E-sports king: Captain, how can you be so cheap?

Chapter 382 I'm Not Afraid
Although Mei Lao Er's speed was a bit slower, it didn't give Ming Shan any chance to overtake.In this round, they mainly squatted in the grass to catch people. Two people squatted in the grass to catch Mingshan who was alone.

"I'm X! This is too cheap?! All four of us were squatted by them! Who taught such a sinister trick!!"

Ling Yang exploded again, completely forgetting about the incident just now.

"This is Lingqiao's style—the team brought out by Duanmu, how can it do without a little bit of his style?" Ling Kong laughed, "Although, we can't rush to the front. , but you must be a little stronger."

Qu Tianyi: "Let's play this game well. It is completely expected that Lingqiao will win."

Ling Kong didn't speak, but Ling Yang kept talking.

The first wave of team battles was initiated by Lingqiao's side - five people hid in the grass in the middle lane, and deliberately waited for Mingshan's five people to gather near the middle lane before starting to attack Mingshan's mid singles, still caught off guard, Mizhe Using only one skill to match Mei's second skill, the mid laner was eliminated.The rest of the people were also targeted one after another, and finally a wave broke out.

Zero for five.

Milan: "Is Lingqiao already so strong? I remember that their murderous intent wasn't too fierce in the previous games! Besides, the previous Mingshan wasn't bad, right? How could they be beaten so badly?"

Zhumu: "From the last two games, we can see that Lingqiao has been training a new model. Since that new model was incomplete and immature in the last two games, it is Mingshan has researched it. But he couldn't find any loopholes all at once. Moreover, Lingqiao's jungler is getting stronger and stronger. For Crispy, it's just one move. Moreover, it is probably very important for them to advance to the final One thing, they need to do their best to do it well. Each of them is growing, and each of them is worth looking forward to."

Milan nodded in agreement.

"Maybe some people's growth path may be the same, but as long as you do yourself well and live out your own style, then even if there are too many doubts and denials, there is nothing to be afraid of."

After Zhumu finished speaking with a smile, Lingqiao had already been pushed to the high ground, and Milan was explaining to everyone non-stop, and he also smiled at Zhumu's words, and he couldn't deny it.

The end of the fourth game -

"Let us congratulate Lingqiao for advancing to the finals of the National League, and let us also look forward to Mingshan's outstanding performance in the coming games."

……

Backstage, a group of people from the L7 team were waiting in the background. Seeing them come down, they applauded to congratulate them.

Mei Lao Er nodded, said cheers to them, and planned to lead the friends away. Mei Lao yelled at her:

"Mei...Xiaoxiao."

Mei Lao Er stopped, turned around, the boss came up, Lang Zi followed behind him, the boss took the cotton swab dipped in Lang Zi's hand, gently rubbed it on Mei Lao Er's red and swollen knuckles, and then pasted it on Put on a Band-Aid and move gently.

"Be careful in the future. After the finals, change the posture of holding the phone, otherwise, in the long run, I'm afraid your fingers will be useless."

Mei Laoer smiled: "Don't worry."

The boss nodded, and when Mei Xiao was about to leave, she suddenly turned around: "Brother, thank you."

She has a lot to thank the boss, because she owes him a lot...

After leaving the match scene, the coach asked Mei Er if he rushed back to T city overnight like last time.

Mei's second waved his hand: "No. The finals are in mid-November, and we still have three weeks left, so we don't need to hurry. Besides, L7 has always been very strong, and it's not bad to get two games from them. "

(End of this chapter)