Who can I compete with?

"Did Brother Sledgehammer tell you his contact information?" I

don't know why, when Qin Shishi's world was already shrouded in darkness, as a figure emerged in his heart, the boundless darkness seemed to tear a crack open because of him.

An Yanyu instinctively glanced at the sledgehammer.

Earlier, when Qin Shishi was about to give up the game, he read out a phone number, and then said: "As long as he is willing to make a move, things will still have a turnaround." "

That person is the tongue.

Qin Shishi's beautiful eyes were bright, but when she turned to look at the big screen, it lasted for two or three seconds, and then dimmed.

"Teacher An, there's no need. Although Fang Yan is the king player who won the king segment on the live broadcast streak, he can counter both Vincent and Badao. But today we are facing the first person in the United States, don't you know what the ID of carry represents

?" "Just like Wang Xiao said, even if the dialect comes, what can it do?"

Qin Shishi smiled bitterly in her mouth.

Those beautiful eyes have long been desperate.

An Yanyu bit her lip, and a birthday video appeared in her head.

The King of Heaven has created so many miracles in the national uniform, why can't he create another one today, and there are fewer miracles in his hands?

"Xie Yu, it seems that my appearance has caused a lot of trouble to the TC team?" scarry

said to Xie Yu with a smile, which he didn't think was strange, in the American game, when many players matched themselves, their mentality immediately exploded, and they didn't fight well at all, and some just hung up.

Just like a video about SKT training that flowed on the Internet, a Korean anchor broadcast live as usual as before, and he was unlucky to be directly matched with the SKT team.

The ending can be predicted, the mentality of the anchor side exploded, and he was pushed to the high ground by SKT in fifteen minutes. In the game LOL, there are always one or two opponents who hang up when they see it, because their deterrent power is too great.

For the average player, these IDs represent the god of esports.

An invincible being.

Xie Yu waved and said: "Brother Scarry, don't pity the jade, I not only want to win this game, but also let them lose their mentality, so that they will never be able to embark on the road of e-sports in the future."

Carry smiled: "Xie Yu, are you doing too much? A professional player has no mentality, not even as good as an ordinary player, but I like to do it." The

two looked at each other and smiled.

"Hehe, it looks like they're going to call for help.

Xie Yu looked at the girls of the TC team, with a sneering smile on the corner of his mouth, in his opinion, it is not easy for anyone to come today.

"Who else can they call but in tongues? I don't know if they're blind enough to take that garbage as their backbone.

Wang Xiao, who was standing behind him, sneered.

Today she was in a good mood.

......

Toot, toot.

The phone rings in my ears.

An Yanyu's five fingers are now full of sweat, and the first to tremble is the palm, and now it has driven the entire delicate body.

The eyes of the women of the TC team were all focused on An Yanyu's mobile phone, Qin Shishi did not speak, she agreed with Wang Xiao's words in her heart, although the dialect is excellent, but compared with scarry, there is no chance of winning.

The reason why she was willing to make this call was because she didn't want to hit the mentality of the team members.

Because of the guilt in her heart, she really doesn't want to involve the dialect anymore, she just wants to admit defeat and go home now, sleep day by day, forget all about e-sports, and then leave the TC team and go home, studying abroad is her future path.

Hey....

A quiet voice came from the phone.

At this moment, the tears in An Yanyu's eyes could no longer be restrained and flowed down her face.

"Are you watching the live broadcast of the college league?"

A thousand words, An Yanyu didn't know how to say.

"Well, looking.

"Interesting, I didn't expect Xie Yu to be able to invite scarry? This kid has a cramp in his head, so he actually came to this troubled water." That

tone, as if seeing the prey that he had loved for a long time, did not have even the slightest awe.

Dialect home.

At this time, he was watching the live broadcast of the college league, and there was an accident on the spot, the TC team members temporarily quit the team, and there were ten minutes left for the team to be considered to have given up the game because they could not find a substitute.

On the phone, An Yanyu sobbed non-stop, and spoke with a hint of pleading.

"Fang Yan, Qin Shishi, they are sorry for you, but she has felt guilty enough during this time, haven't you seen her appearance? Do you know what she has become now because of you?"

An Yanyu became more and more emotional.

Fang Yan was silent, and he saw Qin Shishi through the live broadcast camera, and she was a lot haggard today.

"I used to promise my dad that it was okay to play games, but I couldn't just make it a career. That's why I'm reluctant to go straight to team competitions.

He spoke faintly, but his gaze stayed on the scarry ID.

"Dialect, do you need me to kneel down and beg you?" An

Yanyu gradually returned to calm, but her tone became more and more crazy.

In their tones, there was a sense of desperation in the dialects.

"Teacher An, let Sister Shishi answer the phone?"

Seeing Qin Shishi's down-and-out appearance, Fang Yan's heart tingled faintly.

This woman shouldn't be this kind of ending.

"Fang Yan, do you still hate me?"

Qin Shishi's wry voice came from the phone, and unlike the others, she said with relief in her tone, this girl's heart for e-sports was already dead at this moment.

"Sister Shishi, I hope you will continue in this line of work in the future, and the sledgehammer will help you with everything. Fang

Yan sighed.

Qin Shishi was silent for a few seconds and said, "Fang Yan, I don't want to trouble you, you are not Scarry's opponent." "

Let Sledgehammer help me connect, and by the way, tell Scarry for me that he's breaking the rules by meddling in this kind of season. "

The only answer to Qin Shishi is this sentence.

......

"I have to remind you, there are still three minutes to start the game, are you ready?"

the host walked up to Qin Shishi and asked.

"Three minutes, that's enough, I asked for a wiring. The

voice of the sledgehammer came from behind the women at some point, and there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of sympathy when he looked at Scarry.

The host nodded: "Yes, please hand over the formalities to the organizer afterwards, otherwise this game will be considered invalid."

Qin Shishi smiled bitterly in her mouth, he still got involved, and that call shouldn't have been made. She sat in front of the computer in despair, without a trace of sparkle in her eyes.

In the room, the four women waited for the empty space that belonged to the dialect.

Time passed minute by minute, and he did not appear for a long time.

"Hehe, is that garbage in the dialect here to help you?" Wang

Xiaolin smiled at Qin Shishi before walking off the stage.

One minute to go.

Will he really come?

No, isn't this the ending he was looking forward to, Qin Shishi was smiling strangely.

A certain moment.

On the four large screens and ten computer screens in the synchronization, an ID appeared.

It's not an imaginary king, and it's not a match-specific ID for the TC team.

It's, Wxiao!

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

More than ten seconds later, Qin Shishi stood up from her seat violently, her beautiful eyes widened, and her hands covered her lips vigorously.

On the other side, Xie Yu and Carry stood up together in a gaffe.

At the same time, the spacious and huge competition venue was silent, and Wang Xiao, who was walking under the stage, lifted his feet almost solidified in mid-air.

At this moment, most players are sitting in the same motion, just rubbing their eyes vigorously.

Once, twice, after rubbing I don't remember how many times, this ID still hasn't changed.

At the same time, all the major clubs across the country were staring intently at one of the IDs on it, like a small stone thrown into the middle of the lake, and a trace of ripples gradually expanded, and finally developed into a stormy wave.

The time for the game is approaching, but there is still no host's voice, she, like the rest of the audience, all her attention is attracted by an ID, as if there is some magic, and she can't take a look away from it.

"It's him, is it really him?" An

Yanyu had already burst into tears.