Chapter 362: Online Public Opinion

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HG 10-year-old fan: Alas. The rest of the games are all won, and there is still a chance to qualify, let's go for fun! Mom believes in you!

GLC no horses: After watching the three games, just a normal person in Mubei, take a tool man to let all kinds of resources, and as a result, your teammates are fattened up and sent to death, I suggest that you disband on the spot and build a team around Mubei next season.

Please cover my coffin: Mu Bei is really too difficult, he sold all the golden body and ice heart just to make up for the damage, don't give Mu Bei a tool man in the game tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, he is worthy of being the core to play out.

Lose all the blame teammates: Maizi real food! Obviously, the big advantage is also given to the other party's head, and after the punishment, he was robbed and slaughtered by the tyrannical monarch, and the anti-wild area was killed by various anti-killings, is this product growing "wheat" in his head? I just want to eat.

Don't make a fuss about Maizi: Maizi played too stinky in these three games, he was given for nothing, he was robbed of the tyrant, and Gank was also counter-killed, and there was no rhythm at all in the whole game, and he didn't keep up with the rhythm of his teammates, is there something wrong with his thinking?

Dish to the extreme: good guy, Maizi, worthy of you, let me eat a few bowls of white rice in a row, I really can't eat it! You played so well, why didn't you retire yet? Retire now! Don't drag your teammates down!

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Public opinion on the Internet is always angry, losing the game, wishing that all the players would retire, and other players don't play for netizens and fans, they are just for themselves, and those who don't like to watch can roll quickly, and if they have the ability, they will play professionally.

Yu Wenwen pressed the screen of his mobile phone, and the comments on the Internet were spraying in addition to scolding, making the team owe these trolls millions, all of them kicked their noses and faces, and they really put gold on their faces, and they were cheap enough.

She rubbed her temples and sat down on the floor, looking up at the ceiling, the dejected images of the team members lingering in front of her.

an hour ago. Reading the book

"Congratulations to BMG on winning three in a row against HG!"

The whole lounge was scary, quiet.

Yu Wenwen took a deep breath, blinked his moist eyelids desperately, held back his tears, and bit his lower lip weakly.

Mu Bei walked back with his head down, without saying a word.

Su Ming patted the shoulders of the team members one by one, while blaming himself, comforting them and encouraging them.

"It's okay, you played well today."

Yu Wenwen watched Mu Bei pack up his things and patted him on the shoulder, "Don't think too much, concentrate on tomorrow's game." ”

Mu Bei put on his backpack and looked at her with sadness in his eyes.

"I'm sorry."

His voice was choked, and he looked down to see no expression.

Yu Wenwen's heart trembled, this young man was obviously so eager to win, but in the end, he only failed, and he couldn't see the results and hope of his efforts.

"Mubei, you didn't feel sorry for anyone, you played very well on the field today, I believe that tomorrow's game, you will play better!"

Yu Wenwen held his shoulders with both hands and encouraged him, "Mubei, you are great!" I believe you! ”

"Thank you."

Mu Bei got rid of her hand and silently followed the team out of the lounge, without a trace of vigor and vitality.

The bus that had been waiting for a long time sent the team members back to the hotel, and Yu Wenwen confirmed that everyone had returned, so he went home with some peace of mind.

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang suddenly.