Just wanting too much to be that person's pride.
Become the existence that he will laugh wantonly when he mentions it.
Also, that agreement.
win.
Only by winning can she be worthy of the figure standing in front of her now.
Mo Bei clenched his left hand tightly, holding himself firmly there.
No one understands how much strength is needed to suppress so many dark sides.
Even if all thoughts are lost and the eyes are extinguished, as long as Mo Nan says, Mo Bei will do it, and it can't be left here.
no matter who.
Mo Bei stood up straight, looking from the side, it was completely unimaginable that she almost killed Zhang Zihao just now, so cold, even her voice was weak: "I know you want me to do it, so that there is no need to fight fake matches , I will also be disqualified from the competition, Zhang Zihao, my brother's hand, you were not very interested just now? This time he recuperated for a long time before he came back to play as a support. I never thought that the world would be fair to us. You can no longer play assassins, if this time, he can't even play support. Even if you are suspended, I will cripple your hand."
Zhang Zihao's eyes were still a little flustered, completely frightened.
His thoughts were all exposed. Facing the eyes of Wu Xiao and the others, in order to protect himself, he could only bite back at Bey: "The most important thing for a professional player is to control his emotions. If he can't even control his emotions well, he will casually fight with his teammates. Doing it can only prove that you don't even have the most basic literacy, let alone so many people watching, how could I play a fake match, you can say that I made a mistake, it doesn't matter if you lose the game, as the heir of the Imperial League, you …”
"Zhang Zihao." Mo Bei looked sideways, lukewarm: "It's time to play, you just have to give it a try and see if I can do that."
Wu Xiao and the others didn't know where to stand, but Bey's words really made people uncomfortable. Could it be that she alone was responsible for winning the game
Indeed, she can kill four with one.
But this is a team game.
They all gave her a step down and apologized too.
But she didn't accept it even if she accepted it, and even said it like this, which affected the mood of the next game too much.
Mo Bei didn't need to look, he knew what they were thinking.
She stood there, fingering the scimitar that was placed aside, then picked it up, and put it away behind her back.
Mo Bei was already prepared that they would not listen to her and banned Zhang Zihao's mage position.
Some expressed apologies.
It's just to redeem your conscience.
If you don't accept it, it can turn malicious at any time.
It doesn't matter.
The person with the highest points can choose the mode.
No one knows what happened during the break.
The break time in the middle is only ten minutes.
The countdown to Game 3 over there has begun.
The emotions of the audience are still at the highest point, and they want to see what kind of excitement Bey will bring them next.
The red side and the blue side, which side will win the final victory.
After Xu Yiwan lost just now, the air pressure has been very low, the left field she was proud of was broken, and her face seemed to be slapped severely by Bey, so that now she feels very uncomfortable in her heart .
However, no matter how many Dimeng fans there are, there are not many who really like Bey.
I still like her a little more, after all, her route is more similar to Spade Z.
Thinking of this, Xu Yiwan began to organize her thoughts. According to the information Zhang Zihao just fed back, there must be something wrong with Mo Nan's hand.
Although Zhang Zihao is not sure yet.
But one thing reminded her.
Mo Nan's hand was injured before, so as long as they make adjustments, they will only fight against him.
Then he must not last long, after all, hand injuries are not so easy to heal.
If he was really cured, how could he choose the support position.
It was agreed by Xu Yiwan and the other three to focus on attacking Mo Nan. As for the top order of the red side, they did not tell.
Because Xu Yiwan knew very well that this person who couldn't turn his head was still thinking about how to fight Mo Nan one-on-one.
Xu Yiwan would definitely pass him by, and what they wanted was different from the beginning.
"Okay, we can see that the red and blue teams have come to their respective battles. Which team will win and who will be selected. I believe that everyone, like me, can't wait. The staff Check the machine for the last time, the red team confirmed that there is no problem, and take a seat."
"The blue side is fine, Luo... wait a minute."
"what's the situation?"
"What is God bey going to do?"
People watched as Mo Bei passed the seat where he was supposed to sit, and walked to the jury of the organizing committee a little further ahead.
"how?"
"What's the matter with you, this player?"
When someone asks this sentence.
The old man can see this scene,
Due to the relatively large sensation, even the commentators came over.
Viewers on the live broadcast platform had no idea what was happening.
After all, the camera will not turn around, which is also an uncontrollable factor before the game.
Only those present will see and hear with their own eyes.
The voice was very faint, but in such a noisy environment, it was extremely clear: "I have studied the competition system. The trial competition is different from the regular season. The players with the highest points and full scores in the single competition can choose their own battle methods. The next one In this game, I apply to change the battle method."
After hearing her words, the commentator who rushed over shouted without thinking: "No!"
It's not the same as when it was a solo match.
Back then it was 1 vs 2 at most.
Now it's a team battle match. If you want to change the way you want to fight, you must play 1 vs 5!
Why did bey do this! Too bad!
After Mo Bei heard the voice, he looked in the direction of the commentary.
After touching those eyes, the commentator no longer speaks from the perspective of the staff, but speaks as an old player: "God bey, no matter how good you are, playing 1 against 5 is too difficult, don't make such a choice, Behind you are your teammates."
After hearing this, Mo Bei only said, "Thank you."
But she has no intention of leaving.
The people on the organizing committee also want to dissuade: "The 1v5 specification will not be taken care of just because you are alone, and the three-way team will come out together at that time. This player, have you really considered it clearly? "
"Yeah." Mo Bei lowered his eyes and opened his right hand: "Let's start early while it's okay."
No one wants to see such a good player, who is about to win, and choose a 1v5 mode.
The best candidate in each of them is Bey.
Only when bey is selected will there be a stronger follow-up force in the future.
But it was this player who suddenly proposed "1 vs. 5."
People from the organizing committee also want to confirm.
On the other side of the communication, the old man sighed: "She doesn't trust her teammates anymore, and she won't change her mind."
Actually.
Even if he was smart, he wouldn't really understand what Mo Bei was thinking.
Choosing "1 vs 5" was not just because he didn't trust his teammates, but because Mo Bei didn't want her brother to play again.
Her brother's hands are different from hers. If it happens again, it will be a second trauma. Once it is deliberately targeted... Mo Bei looked at the position on the red side, and said in a faint voice: "I am sure to change the battle mode and freeze the other four teammates. Computer instead, 1 to 5."
If players really want to choose this way, the organizing committee can only do so, after all, it is written in the competition system.
It's just that after so many years, no one would rather 1v5 than teammate in a team fight.
As soon as the news came out.
The whole arena was blown up!
"What? What did you say!"
"1 vs 5? Bey, who are you looking down on?"
Wu Xiao was really angry, what he didn't expect was that Bey would humiliate them in such a way.
Obviously there are teammates, but they have to choose the mode of 1v5. Isn't this telling everyone that they are not even as good as computers.
"Have you ever respected us for making such a choice?"
The assistant couldn't tell what he was feeling.
"I admit that you are very good, but Bey, you are too stubborn. In your eyes, our winning or losing is not called winning or losing."
The first must be an internal outbreak.
Mo Bei acted as if he hadn't heard it, his side face remained clear.
Zhang Zihao didn't expect her to do this, so he frowned and looked across the glass.
Someone on the red side was very happy: "Bey chose the `1 vs. 5 mode? Does she really think we are all cabbage and let her fight one by one? I was worried about how to reverse the situation just now. Don’t worry about it at all, it seems that the great gods are self-destructive when they become arrogant.”
"No." The red team's top laner narrowed his eyes: "It must be something happened to the blue team that forced Bey to make a 1v5 choice."
Red Fang's adc laughed: "It doesn't matter what it is, anyway, we are popular, and it's time to teach us God Bey how to be a human being."
That laughter made the red team's top laner hear harshly: "I don't think 5v1 is such a happy thing."
As he said that, he buckled the earphones: "This just shows that in Bey's eyes, the five of us together are not very good, so she dared to choose this mode."
"If God Xu wasn't on our side, I'd suspect that you're a Bey fan." The person who spoke was Xu Yiwan.
The red side glanced at her sideways: "Don't always talk about being a fan, bey is so strong, time will prove, a good player will always be admired, if Ms. Xu doesn't realize this, When you are fighting, think about it more, just look at the imitation, and you will never be able to concentrate."
Xu Yiwan's heart was choked up.
For a while, she insisted on seeing the bey god they all admired, how embarrassing it would be to hit 5.
But some viewers are not fools.
It is true that Mo Bei is arrogant and arrogant, and if he wins a game, he will go to heaven.
But more straight men are still analyzing logic.
Summarized a result: "What is the situation, you will give up your teammates, instead of going 5 on 5, but go 1 on 5, I have thought about it, everyone has encountered it, there is only one possibility, blue Someone in the phalanx is acting!"
If it wasn't for Mo Bei, he would choose the 1v5 mode.
No one will ever notice this.
Mo Bei has her consideration in every choice she makes.
But now, she didn't want to make Zhang Zihao comfortable anymore...
(end of this chapter)