The little ancestor of the sickly boss is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 135 Su Yang left the DTW team, no one in the final?
"I'm a passerby!"

Cheng Yan did not reveal his identity, but said in a flat tone.

"Then sister, get out of here quickly, outsiders are not allowed to enter here."

The girl's eyes were clear, she looked around, but she didn't see any members of the team, so she hurriedly said.

Cheng Yan was amused by the girl's small appearance, "Sister, are there any cannibals here?"

"No, they are scarier than cannibalism...huh?"

As soon as the girl finished speaking, her ears were picked up.

From the corner of the eye, she caught a glimpse of the man who was pulling her ear, and the girl said angrily, "Gu Zhiyou, let me go!"

"Who did you say was eating people?"

"Let go first, okay?" The girl's ears hurt too much, and her tone softened a little in order to let Gu Zhiyou let go.

"you answer me first!"

Gu Zhiyu didn't let go, but he said a few words a little lighter.

"Gu Zhiyuan!"

Cheng Yan saw the tear stains under the corners of the girl's eyes, frowned slightly, and said softly.

"Ah? Yan Yan!"

Gu Zhiyou instantly let go of the girl's ears, and wanted to rush towards Cheng Yan to hug her, but before he could touch Cheng Yan, she dodged her.

Because Gu Zhiyu's impact was too great, he fell directly to the ground.

Others witnessed this scene as soon as they arrived in the DTW team.

Seeing this, Su Yang couldn't help covering his stomach and laughing, "Hahaha Captain Gu, there's no need to show us such a big gift, right?"

Hearing Su Yang's mocking voice, Gu Zhiyu's face darkened.

Fang Yulin ran to Gu Zhiyou's side and helped him up, "Brother Zhiyou, are you alright?"

Gu Zhiyu turned his head and glared at Su Yang and the others, then turned his head and looked at Cheng Yan with grievances.

But Cheng Yan ignored it directly, and said in a flat tone, "You don't want your hands anymore?"

Cheng Yan's words made Gu Zhiyou shrank his neck and hid his hands behind his back.

Fortunately, Cheng Yan dodged just now. If Lu Sihuai found out about Cheng Yan in his arms, he might not have broken his hand, but his life.

The familiar soft voice made everyone else fall on Cheng Yan's body, and immediately put away the foolish expression just now, with different thoughts.

Cheng Yan glanced over, but didn't speak.

The small episode outside quickly passed, Cheng Yan sat on the sofa inside the team, watching the other people train very focused and seriously.

Cheng Yan could tell that they had made great progress.

But there are still some deficiencies.

"Your hand speed is slow, you can counter-kill if you react faster."

Cheng Yan had already walked behind Su Yang unknowingly, and began to comment.

"Can't fight back, the skills are not good!"

Su Yang retorted.

"Your skill can restore blood, don't you know?"

Upon hearing Su Yang's words, Cheng Yan said sternly.

"It can't be counter-killed at all, one skill is one second away."

Su Yang still insisted on his statement.

Cheng Yan frowned slightly, stared at Su Yang for a while, and then choked out a word, "Your eyesight is not good?"

Just now Cheng Yan clearly saw that his first skill had been healed two seconds before his death.

"shut down!"

Just as Cheng Yan finished speaking, the hero controlled by Su Yang died again.

Turning around, she said impatiently: "Miss Cheng, I know you are very good at playing games, but can you not talk when others are playing games?"

Cheng Yan was not angry, and felt that Su Yang was now impetuous, without the composure he had before.

Playing games is all about mentality. If the mentality is not good, no matter how hard you play, you will lose.

For the rest of the time, Cheng Yan didn't comment or say a word, just stared at the hero controlled by Su Yang being killed by the opponent.

once……

twice……

three times……

four times...

five times...

……

Directly fatten up Lu Bu on the opposite side.

It was really hard for Cheng Yan to believe that this was the skill of a professional player.

Because Su Yang died too many times, the opponent directly seized this loophole and pushed the top lane to the high ground. Other teammates returned to the city one after another to defend the high ground, causing the other lanes to fail to defend.

There is no doubt that in the end they lost the game.

Su Yang dropped the mobile phone in his hand, stood up and looked at Cheng Yan, and scolded: "Cheng Yan, don't think that you can give pointers just because you are good at playing games."

Cheng Yan: "???"

"When did I point out? When you died for the first time, I saw that your first skill was ready, and the opponent's remaining blood could be counter-killed; the second time, I don't know whether to call you stupid or say you Yong, who obviously had no skills in his hands, followed the opponent into the local tower and sent out the second head; and the third time, the middle gave you a signal, you should retreat instead of fighting; the fourth time..."

Cheng Yan said with a blank face.

"Going to play professionally with your mental quality, isn't it clear that you are pitting the team?"

"What do you mean?" Cheng Yan's last words made Su Yang raise his head and look at her.

"I said you are not worthy!"

Cheng Yan was very curious, what happened to Su Yang recently, and he became so impulsive.

That is, he didn't care about the team's affairs for about half a month, so why did he change so much?
"Game playing skills are not important and can be trained, but if you have a bad mentality, you will never win."

Even if you win the game, what's the point in your heart if you don't win.

"I suggest you go home and take a good rest for a few days, and come back after you think it through."

"You want to fire me?" Su Yang's eyes were red, he clenched his hands, and stared at Cheng Yan.

"It's not a matter of expulsion. When will you think it over and come back."

"If you want to be expelled, just say it straight, there aren't so many twists and turns." Su Yang stared at Cheng Yan fiercely, "I owe a lot to making it to the finals. I think if you don't have me, what will you do?" Win in the final."

After finishing speaking, Su Yang turned around and was about to leave the team, but Cheng Yan's words made him stop, "Su Yang, I thought your strength was not bad, and I wanted to advise you, but you are so ignorant."

"The King of Pesticide game is a team game, not an individual game. The team's victory is due to the team members, not just one person. If you don't know this, I don't think you deserve to be in this team."

Cheng Yan was not polite at all.

Su Yang didn't turn around. After listening to Cheng Yan's words, he snorted coldly, "Hmph, let's wait and see, without my team, see if you can carry the whole team by yourself."

Su Yang also knows that the team needs to adjust. Cheng Yan used to encourage them to rarely play games with them, which resulted in no adjustment.

If Cheng Yan suddenly joined in, it would be very difficult to win this final.

Su Yang left the team after speaking.

Fang Yulin pursed her lips, "Sister Yan, what should I do now?"

Cheng Yan glanced at the dignified people on the gaming chairs, and said, "Which of you can play warrior?"

Cheng Yan was like a bright mirror in his heart. Temporary recruitment now can't guarantee the opponent's skills, and it takes time to get used to it. It's better for her to go directly to the stage, get used to them first, and then recruit people after the finals.

(End of this chapter)