League of Legends: I really don't want to master all positions

Chapter 588

Yes, just as Luo Xia thought, Cang Hailangchen's mentality has completely exploded.

Even now, his hand holding the mouse was trembling slightly.

No matter how good his mentality is, if he encounters such things one after another, his mentality will collapse.

At this time, the team member who controlled Kenan on the road finally realized something was wrong.

"Rambo on the opposite side, the rune has been changed!"

Looking at the attributes of Rambo on the opposite side, the Chinese professional player who controlled Rambo said with hatred.

"The group of sticks on the opposite side are too shameless!"

At this time, the mid laner of the WSF team, the young man named Zhao Hao, also said bitterly.

He didn't expect that the opposite team would have no lower limit like this!

And his hatred for these stickmen Korean aid is much deeper than others.

Because it was these Korean aids that made him a substitute for a year!

As we all know, in the professional circle of China, only QWG has always been an all-China class, and the big teams such as WSF team and MTC team have all introduced Korean aid.

Not to mention the EAF team, it is almost becoming a Korean team!

Under such circumstances, because of the arrival of these Korean aids, many e-sports players in China have been benched, and Zhao Hao is also one of them.

Because the Korean player in the WSF team is a mid laner.

The WSF team and the EAF team are old rivals. The introduction of a mid laner Korean player is also to relieve the pressure on the middle lane, so that the Korean player can hold Xuelian Cangming.

But because of this, Zhao Hao just sat on the bench for a year, staring at his position on the field, but couldn't play.

Finally, after Han Yuan left, he was able to play. Facts have proved that he did not hold back the team, and went all the way to today.

Now, the victory is already within easy reach, but because of the rematch of these little tricks on the opposite side, he is about to explode with rage.

If the group of people on the opposite side were in front of him now, he would rush straight up and punch them without hesitation!
Hearing the voices of his teammates on the road, Cang Hai Langchen breathed deeply again, but his heart became more and more chaotic.

The person on the road hesitated for a moment, and said, "Why don't I switch to AD Kenan for this round?"

"No, if it is AD Kennan, our system will collapse. AP Kennan is an important damage point in the mid-term, and it must not be changed easily."

Canghai Langchen gritted his teeth and said, if their system was replaced by AD Kenan, it would be called blood collapse.

At this time, Zhao Hao in the middle also exclaimed, and said, "The fox on the opposite side has changed his style of play to AD!"

A trace of cold sweat was already breaking out on Cang Hailangchen's forehead. In the case of AD Fox, Galio would not have any advantage and would be crushed miserably.

In the later stage, even if the fox's skills are not hit, he can still rush in with his big move and use the three-phase plus electric knife to deal damage. If he continues to fight like this
Cang Hailangchen was sweating coldly on his forehead, no matter how much he exhaled, he couldn't calm down.

"Captain, you."

The auxiliary team members on the side noticed the changes in the sea waves and said with some concern.

"I am fine."

Cang Hailangchen said, quickly wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and continued the game.

However, the mentality of their entire team was already out of balance at this time, and the point that Cang Hailangchen could carry every time was in a slightly suppressed state.

It's not just because of that first blood, the state of Cang Hailangchen is really a bit bad now.

Undoubtedly, they were at a three-way disadvantage in this game. The EAF team was pressing every step of the way, and the WSF team could only defend hard.

When the broadcast screen cut to the sea and the waves, the audience saw that his face had long since lost his previous calmness, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

The hair on the forehead was also wet with sweat, sticking to the forehead in a mess.

Even the sweat accumulated more and more, flowing down his forehead and into his eyes, forcing him to squint and look at the screen.

For a moment, all the audience fell silent, and after the silence, they cursed the EAF team again.

However, no matter how the audience scolded, the result would not change in any way.

In the early 10 minutes, the opponent relied on a huge advantage and pushed directly to the high ground.

In the end, under the attack of several people on the opposite side, the base of the WSF team was overwhelmed and slowly exploded.

The shattered energy kept flowing, and as the wind in Summoner's Canyon dissipated, a big failure button slowly emerged in the dull eyes of several people in Cang Hailangchen.

They lost.
In the auditorium, the audience's scolding of the EAF team and the commentators' constant comforting voices seemed to be unimportant to their ears.

They all looked at the failure button in front of them, as if they had lost their souls.

"Captain, we lost."

Looking at the failure prompt on the screen, Zhao Hao said with red eyes.

Some of the other people in the team were already weeping.

They have persisted all the way until now, victory is already within easy reach, but at this moment, they fell hard.

Dreams, at this moment, are like bubbles in the sun. After rising, they quickly shatter and dissipate into nothingness
Cang Hailangchen turned his head, looked at his teammates whose faces were full of fear and remorse, and then looked at the audience.

After that was the commentary stand, the equipment in front of them, and finally, the members of the opposite EAF team.
The five people on the opposite side all had smiles on their faces, but in Cang Hailangchen's eyes, their smiles and smirks were undoubtedly like demons.

Sensing Cang Hailangchen's gaze, Xuelian Cangming turned his head and looked at Canghai Langchen with a disdainful smile on his lips.

His expression was also condescending, as if announcing that he was a winner.

Cang Hai Langchen looked back, listened to Zhao Hao's words, and sighed: "Yes, we lost."

"Boom!"

After finishing speaking, the waves of the sea fell heavily on the computer desk in front of him.

"Captain, what's wrong with you!"

Seeing the sudden collapse of the waves of the sea, Zhao Hao said in shock.

The others were also startled, and hurriedly left their seats, and came in front of Cang Hailangchen.

The coach Lu Yan from the back had already rushed over with a brisk stride, helped up Langchen, and said nervously, "Langchen, how do you feel?"

"Coach, I'm fine, ahem!"

Cang Hai Langchen insisted, and halfway through speaking, he coughed violently again.

"Blood!"

Looking at the bright red blood on the ground, Lu Yan was startled, and said anxiously: "Hurry up, send Lang Chen to the hospital!"

The staff and security personnel had already heard the news and rushed over. Seeing the state of the sea and the dust, they hurriedly called an ambulance.

Lu Yan, as well as the members of the WSF team, followed to the hospital in a panic.

Zhao Hao didn't follow, looking at the five people who were still laughing, his eyes were blood red, his fists were clenched tightly, and his nails were embedded in his flesh.

(End of this chapter)