Luo Qingchen took a sip of juice, narrowed her eyes slightly and said, "If you believe her, then there is at least a 70% chance that Bai Yong has something wrong."
"Why?" Fatty still didn't fully understand, looking at the three of them in confusion.
"The brain is a good thing." Luo Qingchen gave the fat man a helpless look and said, "Don't you think it's strange that an ADC at the pinnacle of his career doesn't stay in a team with a bright future and comes to our team anonymously to play support? ?”
"What's even more terrifying is..." Ye Qianhun paused and continued: "His support is definitely practiced and he plays very well."
"Then, that, that... what should we do?" The fat man said incoherently, "The finals are about to begin!"
This time, the facts are indeed as difficult as the fat man said.
If Bai Yong deliberately 'plays' them in the finals, then all their hard work will be in vain.
After all, in the world of e-sports, no one will remember who the runner-up is, they will always remember only the champion.
"It's too late for us to find substitutes now." Luo Qingchen half-squinted her eyes and tapped her white fingertips lightly on the table: "We can only hope that the 70% possibility is wrong. ."
For them now, the team is not fully formed enough to have a substitute.
If Bai Yong will really change his usual way of giving away kills in the last game, then it can only be said that his careful arrangements have achieved so-called results.
But what Luo Qingchen never expected was that Bai Yong did not deliberately act in the competition to cause them to lose.
The real situation is... he didn't come at all!
An hour before the game, in the lounge.
Since it was already the final game, the two teams were in separate lounges.
Outside the stadium, there were huge crowds of spectators watching the game, including fans holding banners and light signs.
This is definitely the most sensational event in S City this year: the new dark horse WVS e-sports veteran Q!
But they... actually lost their only support when the game was about to start.
"Damn it, that kid really won't come!" The fat man looked very restless, stroking the top of his sparse head and walking around the room!
This feeling of waiting is like an important exam is coming and you don’t have your admission ticket.
Your only hope can only be placed on the person who will send you the admission ticket.
"Fat man, can you stop shaking?" The priest clasped his hands tightly, but even though he was full of anger, he was unable to do anything.
It can only be said that forever has put in a lot of effort to become their support.
And his outstanding performance in the previous few games made some of them doubtful about his identity, but they never doubted that catching him would really lead to rebellion!
The support who saved the ADC with countless flashes of weakness was absent from this game.
"I'm in a hurry!" The fat man's face twisted together, obviously very anxious.
"It's useless to be anxious." Luo Qingchen squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a faint light shining in his clear eyes: "It's impossible for him to come."
"Don't I still have hope?" The fat man sighed heavily and said, "Then what are we going to do?"
For a long time, the entire lounge was silent, until Ye Qianhun's cool voice reached everyone's eardrums -
"Forfeit the game."
"Click." The next second, the door of the lounge was slowly opened, and a familiar figure appeared in front of them, saying calmly: "You just don't have one assistant, it's not that you can't have a second one." (To be completed.) Continued)