"In the first game, I'll fight."

OD everyone looked at Lu Yuan in surprise.

"Your hand..."

"It's a small problem, maybe you forget the pain when you hit it." Lu Yuan smiled lightly. However, his wrist injury was far from as simple as he said.

Lu Yuan has been playing professionally for too long. In the early stages of the professionalization of esports, many facilities and care were nowhere near as good as they are now, and professional injuries were not taken seriously at first. Lu Yuan is desperate again, if it doesn't hurt to the extreme, he will never say anything. Over time, his wrist joint was severely stiff, and the doctor said that he should not use it at high intensity for at least a month, otherwise, there would be endless troubles.

But at this time, how can you manage so much.

Although PAI is brave and more proficient in commanding and controlling the battlefield situation, he is a newcomer who has only played for one season, and his playing style is also fierce, which does not match Xiaopeng's style. With an equally unreasonable AD like ZAI behind him, PAI is called a divine soldier descending from heaven, and without ZAI as a backing, it seems reckless.

Lu Yuan has experience in the field, and compared with PAI, the protection of AD is in place, and it is undoubtedly the safest choice to replace him at this time.

"God of Tea..."

"Needless to say, if you can't pass today's level, you won't have a chance to fight later. There is time for recuperation. Besides, my hand is not so fragile, hold on to two games, it's fine. ”

Everyone can see that Lu Yuan is fighting hard and fighting for his future career.

But everyone is powerless to refute, just like Lu Yuan said, if you can't get through today, all the future is empty talk.

The event has begun, and Ann is like an ant on a hot pot, with nothing to do except be anxious in front of the screen.

Long Ling was still making phone calls one by one, and An Zai stared at his teammates on the screen with a serious expression.

Lu Yuan appeared on the stage, and his injuries...

After living together for so long, doesn't she know Lu Yuan's temper? If it weren't for the injury to a certain extent, he wouldn't have waited until today to play.

Her teammates are desperately working in front, can she only watch from the wall?

In the first game, Yang Ruo's first-level team routine prepared in advance was effective, and Li Bai got an advantage at the beginning. Li Bai, who has a head economy, is not soft, and feeds back the advantage of jungler alignment to the upper road, helping Xing Nan to form quickly. Lu Yuan followed closely by Peng's side for personal protection, and those who could help the dead would never dodge. Ji Canghai operates sharply, kills online alone, and carries a bloody mother in the later stage.

Days of desperate training seemed to have regained the confidence of this crappy OD team, and 1:0 was neat and neat to score a point first.

Ann clenched her fists tightly and cheered for OD in her heart.

If the game continues at this pace, OD is not without hope of winning.

In the second game, BOS quickly made adjustments and pressed the focus of the attack on Nakakamino, as long as Li Bai had no rhythm and Ji Canghai was uncomfortable, they could win in the team battle.

1:1 draw.

It's disappointing to lose a game, but she cares more about Lu Yuan!

An Zai could see that Lu Yuan couldn't stand it anymore, the high-intensity arena operation put too much pressure on his wrist, and the operation in the second half of the second game was tired, and the operation began to deform, and he had more than enough strength to do so. THE TEA GOD LONGJING IN THE SHOT TURNED PALE, A THIN LAYER OF SWEAT WET HIS FOREHEAD, AND LU YUAN'S ENTIRE BACK WAS TREMBLING.

Sure enough, in the third game, OD replaced PAI.

Fifteen minutes into the game. The OD situation is very bad.

Ann couldn't stand it anymore, with her eyesight and judgment of the situation on the field, how could she not see that the OD of this game had gone far.

As a BO5, if the score really comes to 1:2, OD's hope of winning two games in a row is too slim.

She couldn't continue to watch, she had to do something about it.

"Isn't the boss here yet?"

Ann asked again.

"On the way." Long Ling was also anxious, she had exhausted all her strength.

"Okay, I got it."

Ann got up again and walked out of the rest room.

"Where are you going?"

Ann didn't answer again.