When Wushuang Jianxian spoke contemptuously and mockingly, almost everyone present was provoked anger.
Because the players and players of the various teams present are also as clear as mirrors in their hearts, knowing that the captain of the Tian Ah team has such a posture and such words, there is no reason at all.
And the reason why they dare not speak out is also very simple.
To put it bluntly, with all the teams present, no one has the confidence to last a few rounds in front of Tian'a, the most recognized team in Xiamen City.
Even if I help someone out today and win a quarrel once—
But the next time you meet again on the field, you will be crushed and crushed by the opponent, and you may even be humiliated by the abuse, which is not worth it.
All in all, they each have their own fears.
I don't want to touch the mold.
Therefore, after Wushuang Jianxian's arrogant remarks, the audience was silent and no one refuted.
only.
The silence was suddenly broken.
A young man walked out of the crowd leisurely and stood straight in front of the captain of the Tian'a team, with a relaxed expression, and even a slightly casual tone:
"When you meet."
"So what?"
The words came out.
Immediately, many members of the team in the crowd took a deep breath, and the eyes of the young man who stood out for others became different:
this dude...
He is a cruel man!
Everyone knows, but no one dares to say it, this one not only said it, but also in front of the victim. He didn't intend to leave any steps for others, and he didn't leave any retreat for himself.
"Who is this-"
"Which team's brother is so rigid?"
There were whispers in the crowd, and everyone was observing and guessing the origin of this young man, but they couldn't get a result. This man's appearance is a little face, and it seems that he is not a contestant in their competition venue...
How did it come out all of a sudden
Moreover, just being so stunned and confronting the Tiana team head-on
When the players and players of the various teams on the field were speculating and pondering about their youth status, the dialogue and confrontation on the field still did not end.
In other words, Mu Qiu didn't plan to end it.
His eyes fell on the face of the ADC captain of the Tian'a team in front of him. Looking at the other party's apparently uncontrollable anger, the corners of Mu Qiu's mouth twitched slightly, but he did not give the other party a chance to speak. He continued to say:
"If I remember correctly, someone seemed to say before the game how many minutes would it take for a bot lane to pierce through?"
"Um?"
In a word.
Suddenly, the eyelids of Wushuang Jianxian jumped fiercely.
It also reminded most of the team members present to come to their senses:
Yup.
There is such a thing.
The expression on Wushuang Jianxian's face became more and more ugly and gloomy, almost dripping with water, while the smile on Mu Qiu's face was still the same, but the sarcasm in the following words became more and more merciless:
"I was single-killed in the early matchup."
"The combination of Obama and Japanese women was hanged and beaten by Vayne Morgana."
"Anti-point kill?"
"Um?"
"How many times have you called your teammates to help you, but it's all in vain, and you can only be beaten like a tortoise with a shrunken head. It's a bad feeling that you can't express your temper at all, right?"
"In the mid-term teamfight, which wave can see your Lucian have the slightest damage output?"
"After being flashed around by Vayne, the face is suddenly cut, and a few traces of residual blood can scare your Lucian into a deformed operation. The blood is full of blood and the blood is reversed."
"Anti-point kill?"
"Um?"
"The audience can't see your Holy Gun Ranger's half-time operation show."
"Hugging in the back row, you can even lose half of your bullets with a big move. What is your total damage output by Lucian? Take out the supports on both sides, and you will be the last in the ranking?"
"A holy gun ranger from the beginning to the end, and finally brought the rhythm with his teammates by virtue of the lineup."
"Then flushed into a spring, and grabbed a teammate's thigh once or twice to take a head or two."
"Even if you take off?"
"Ace ADC of the strongest team in the Xiamen sub-division?"
"King of Hanbok?"
"That's it?"
"Um?"
Every time he pressed the question, his tone was neither hurried nor slow, but with the ironic tone and the sarcastic and playful arc of the corner of his mouth, it seemed like an invisible slap in the face, mercilessly slapped Wushuang Jianxian in the air. face.
It's heavier than that.
Until the end, it was almost completely red and swollen.
At least, after such a lengthy questioning, Wushuang Jianxian's face has almost turned red into a pig's liver color, as if it may explode at any time.
And all the players and players of the various teams present were shocked and stunned.
Looking at Mu Qiu, it was like seeing a monster—
this dude...
Not just more ferocious than they expected.
This mouth is so poisonous to the sky!
Even the few members of the peak team were a little stunned, temporarily forgetting the heavy frustration of losing the game, each of them couldn't help but raised their heads and looked at Mu Qiu, subconsciously thinking—
This big brother... Who is this
It feels like they should not know each other.
But why, he took the initiative to stand up and fight for them.
and…
If I don't feel wrong, it seems that the anger accumulated in this eldest brother is even stronger than that of the people who were really ridiculed
Zhou Mo also raised his head at this moment.
He also stared blankly at the figure of Mu Qiu not far away.
But compared to the few little teammates beside him, he undoubtedly recognized his former friend partner at first sight.
His lips moved slightly:
"Aqiu?"
Mu Qiu also turned to look at this moment.
His eyes met with his old partner and old friend.
Then he laughed again, this time with a hearty and sincere smile:
"Oh."
"Long time no see."
…
after an hour.
Several members of the Peak team, together with Zhou Mo, sat at a table at a late-night snack stall.
The atmosphere at the table is somewhat quiet.
The little guys, including Zhang Xin, didn't say a word, and looked at Mu Qiu sitting opposite them without blinking, looking up and down, full of curiosity.
Mu Qiu didn't care about such attention, turned to look at Zhou Mo next to him, and smiled:
"Hey, should I introduce you first?"
Zhou Mo seems to have just woken up like this:
"Oh, yes—"
Then he quickly introduced Zhang Xin and Yang Ke to Mu Qiu and explained:
"It's all the children I've known in the past six months. I thought of signing up for the competition, so I formed such a team."
Mu Qiu nodded clearly, looked at Zhang Xin and the others, and praised with a smile:
"Not bad."
A few little guys didn't take this kind of compliment to heart, and looked at Zhou Mo eagerly, waiting for the next paragraph.
Zhou Mo looked at Mu Qiu:
"This is Mu Qiu."
"It was my old..."
When it came to the last half sentence, Zhou Mo hesitated for a while:
"friend."
Zhang Xin and the other little guys didn't hear the difference, but Mu Qiu paused slightly, and then quickly returned to the smile:
"Um."
"very good friend!"
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