Come against the wind, exchange your glory

"Oh my god! It's so hot. Why are there so many people today?" As soon as Cheng Ge entered the players' lounge, he eagerly took off his jacket, revealing the team T-shirt underneath.

"It feels really different with the new look, and my mood has changed accordingly."

The members of the second team teased their teammates one after another, letting out rainbow farts in waves.

"When we go on stage later, let's show off our momentum. We must use our momentum to defeat the enemy's psychological defenses." Cheng Ge stood up immediately after sitting down and said with high spirits.

Ji Xiang passed by him, but whether intentionally or not, he knocked him down and sat back down.

He replied abruptly, "It's hard to say whether it can break the enemy's psychological defense, but it can definitely blind the enemy's eyes."

"MK's Linshuang might even sing a song of "Exaggeration" for us." Yuan Bao timidly added to his words.

The two of them gave a high-five for the tacit understanding just now.

"Very handsome!" Bingci praised him without hesitation.

"Little brother is not bad either," Han Wu said as he helped Bingci adjust the hair tie and brushed away the bangs covering Bingci's eyes with his fingers.

Just as they were arranging each other's hair as if no one else was watching.

The members of MK have also arrived. To go to the lounge, you must pass through the door of their room.

The two people, immersed in their world, suddenly felt a strong murderous aura.

The silent air forced them to pay attention to their surroundings.

When both of them turned around, they saw all the MK members standing at the door, leering at them.

Cheng Ge and the others glared spontaneously, continuously releasing a powerful aura.

"Everyone is dressed up so grandly, is there a buff bonus?" MK Linshuang mocked.

"Hmm~ It's a little sour," Han Wu said calmly, his smile full of provocation.

No matter how good Lin Shuang is in front of Han Wu, she will break through her defense with one blow.

"Who are you calling sour?!" "Ha, with your nondescript outfits, I knew it was an e-sports competition being held here, but I didn't know that I thought it was an audition."

"People who have no taste should stop talking! It's easy to expose this defect," Han Wu said unhurriedly, pointing his fingers at his head in coordination.

"You say I have no taste?! Ah! Do you dare to say I have no taste?!······"

Linshuang was so angry that she rolled up her sleeves and prepared to have a good talk with Han Wu.

Before the situation got out of hand, other members of Team MK dragged him away.

There was still conversation in the corridor.

"Hey, hey, calm down, let's go, let's go..."

"What do you mean you are arguing with Rime? He is invulnerable and invulnerable to all poisons. You are not the one who suffers from the argument with him."

"He said I had no taste!"

"He is deliberately irritating you! Don't you understand his intentions? Don't be fooled. I believe anyone in this world who says they have no taste. If you say you have no taste, then there must be something wrong with the other person's eyes."

The patient comfort from his teammates lingered in the corridor for a long time.

It took Bingci a long time to come back to his senses and looked at Han Wu doubtfully: "This..."

"Linshuang, his peculiar taste is well known among professional players. As long as he says he has no taste, he will easily break his defense. There is nothing to be afraid of." Han Wu explained in a brisk tone, with a trace of pride on his face. .

"I can't tell!" Bing Ci said.

Han Wu smiled, "Did you see the team uniforms they were wearing?"

"Yeah," Bingci nodded, but didn't understand what he meant.

(End of this chapter)