"Cut, a strong team beats a weak team, even a single kill won't prove anything."

"It's not that the jungler took the advantage in the early stage, so he crushed the opposite side in terms of momentum, otherwise he could get the head?"

Some people are not convinced.

Whether Mingluo is good or not, fans don't know, they only know that the team they have been fans of for several years is a whole, Mingluo is the person they admit, and now someone wants to grab his position, of course they don't agree.

Therefore, looking at the eyes of newcomers is extremely provocative, and no fault can be found.

"It's so cool to kill!"

Wei Wen said with a smile, moving his neck.

At the end of the first game, the game ended completely in the form of hanging, and the opponent's players left their seats with a disgraced face and returned to the lounge.

"The floating wind is in good shape, it seems that I don't have to worry about you."

Back in the lounge, Brother Qiu walked over with a smile, patted Fufeng's shoulder and said.

The most reassuring thing about these five people is Fufeng, of course, his strength is no problem, but if he has that kind of psychological problem of fear of competition, it will be troublesome.

Fortunately, everything was normal, not only was he not nervous, but he felt very relaxed and natural, which also put Brother Qiu's heart at ease.

Fufeng smiled and didn't say anything.

Nervous? Maybe there is, but not because of the game and the opponent, but because of one person.

The thought that she might watch her game made me feel a little apprehensive in my heart, for fear that she would be disappointed if she didn't play well.

"It's just a small game, not even the quarterfinals, it's all a small thing for us."

Lu Zi said indifferently.

But Brother Qiu put away his smile, "I can't say that, there have been examples of teams capsizing in the gutter in the past, in short, you must respect your opponent, play well in every game, and don't relax." ”

The first game was just a knockout round, and the top 8 had to be decided, and the rest of the game was a bit of a bit of a sight.

But the knockout rounds last for a week, and they don't relax every day after the competition, and they spend their free time training, or watching other teams' games, so that they can sum up something new.

Every year, the team will change players due to transfer reasons, although the team name remains the same, but the strength has been changing, and it is impossible to have a light enemy.

"Hey, look, there's a lot of discussion about the floating wind on the Internet."

Pipsqueak swiped his phone as he swiped his phone.

"What are you talking about, I'll take a look......" Wei Wen stepped forward.

There are all the things that are said in the post, some are not expressing their opinions and are ready to stand by, some are for it, and some are against it.

But there are not even two percent of the people who support Fufeng.

"This is also normal, it takes a lot of time for newcomers to wait for recognition, and I also played for a year or two before I started to have stable fans." Brother Qiu comforted Fu Feng, worried that he would affect the mood of the next game because of this.

"It's okay, I don't care about that."

Fufeng is not affected by online posts in the slightest, and is calm and calm.

He is not a star, he doesn't need the support and love of fans, as long as his strength is here, there will be a place for him in the e-sports circle.

In e-sports games, everyone only looks at strength, temperament, appearance, age, etc., which are just extra points.

Brother Qiu was very pleased, "It's great that you can think like this, there is still one game ahead, you all have a rest." ”