There was a rapid and piercing sound over there!
That was the urgent call from the organizing committee to terminate the competition!
what's the situation
Every old player is looking at each other!
Those who have just entered the pit don't know what's going on, and the Wan fans who don't understand the competition specifications are even more confused, and they are still asking their Master Wan to teach each other a lesson!
The whistle sounded first, and the killing sound sounded again!
It's hard to look away!
treble kill!!
Three kills!
This killing caused many people to cover their mouths with their hands! Even the eyes are shaking!
Because it's incredible!
Skimming from the side of the assistant, he flicked his right hand suddenly, and then showed up with a big move, directly killing the adc!
The speed is so fast that it can shake out a phantom, and it is impossible to guard against. No one can predict when and where she will come out to kill people!
The fear of being dominated by death has swept through the whole body of Red Fang's assistant!
People want to watch that figure rush in again, unstoppable!
Still can kill!
Straight men are almost screaming!
"My bey father can still kill!"
Is it okay to call daddy
But it turns out!
The moment the organizing committee arrived over there.
Another sound effect pierced the sky!
Quadra kill!
Four kills!
The scene is boiling!
There is no way not to boil!
In the case of 1 vs 5, taking four heads in one go, what kind of concept is this!
"Father bey, cow x!"
The blood of straight men never hides it!
Until the camera stopped on Mo Bei's face, which was so pale and bloodless, but as cold as a breeze and a bright moon.
What do straight men realize
"What's the matter with God Bey's face?"
"Something doesn't always feel right."
"You bey gods are not selling boy characters, what's going on now? Pretending to be weak?"
The straight men sent the word "scroll".
When you want to say something over there.
He stopped talking about the news that was announced.
"The game is suspended!"
abort
Why
Those who were not at the scene noticed that the organizing committee had blown the whistle.
what happened
At this moment everyone is wondering.
The barrage flew up.
It's intense. What does it mean to stop the game suddenly
The picture happened to be the scene where the staff walked towards Mo Bei and asked her to pause.
People who don't know what happened, relying on their own ideas, start to guess.
"It can't be bey, so what, last time it was a substitute fight, what is it this time?"
"1 hit 5 and still get four kills. Is she spying on the screen? After all, she is the apprentice of Spade Z. It is not impossible to get a virus to spy on the screen with some hacking skills."
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Why am I talking nonsense, otherwise why did the staff go to her, you just talk about it!"
The reason why the staff went to Bey's first was because Feng Nai requested that her hand injury not get worse, so she had to stop first.
Mo Bei paused before letting go of the hand holding the mouse. The pain made her subconsciously block her right shoulder.
What worries her is that someone will pull her back like in the previous game, and in that case, she may not be able to persist until the end.
The staff also noticed her alienation, and whispered: "Bey, please go back to the lounge to rest, there are some problems on the field."
Mo Bei didn't get up because if she didn't work hard and come to the rematch, she didn't know if her hands would be able to move as accurately as now.
"What's the question?" Mo Bei asked in a low voice, his thin lips turned pale.
The staff replied: "It's not convenient to say now, after all the contestants have returned to the backstage lounge, there will be a special person to tell you..."
"Why is it inconvenient to say now?"
It's Feng Nai.
I don't know if it's because the aura is too strong.
The people in security control forgot to reach out to stop him.
Feng Nai paced closer, his eyes fell on the bloody hand, his eyes were dark.
Mo Bei was rarely confused, how could this person be here.
Feng Nai had already gently held her hand in his palm.
The slightly cool touch kept Mo Bei from moving the mouse.
She was not the only one in the empty arena.
How could she forget, and him.
He is walking against the light.
After Feng Nai grabbed him, he looked at the staff again: "It's because I didn't give enough information, or I don't understand something, someone from the red team paid people from the blue team to play fake matches, why is this news inconvenient to say now?" ?”
That's it.
Let the nearby audience all explode!
"Play fake match!?"
"Someone is really playing fake games!"
"That's why Bey chooses 1 vs 5! Oh my god!"
"who is it?"
"Wu Xiao, it's too obvious to grab the jungler when you come up."
Instantaneous time.
All eyes turned to the three people on the blue side.
Especially Wu Xiao, he was even going to be stared at by those lewd eyes, and his heart turned cold.
It's true that he came up to play wild, but he didn't play a fake match!
"not me!"
But no one listened to him.
Even the supporters frowned.
Wu Xiao panicked and desperately explained: "It's really not me!"
"Who would believe that?"
"Yes, it's all that obvious."
"If he hadn't grabbed the jungle position, the blue team might have won already.
"Could it be that his previous game results were all fake?"
Wu Xiao finally understood what it meant to be indisputable.
"It's rubbish."
Word for word.
They were all words that were once used on Mo Nan.
As one of them, he has believed and talked about it.
Thinking of this, Wu Xiao's heart skipped a beat, and he looked back at the figure standing beside him.
Mo Nan met his gaze.
Wu Xiao wanted to say that he was wrong, but he knew that he didn't deserve to be forgiven at all.
But the man opened his mouth, his eyes were deep and boundless: "It's not him."
Wu Xiao was startled, and then repeated: "It's not me, it's really not me, thank you, thank you, Mo Nan."
He wanted to grab Mo Nan's hand, bowed to thank him, but his fingertips were empty.
"You misunderstood." Mo Nan looked at the shadow on the field: "I'm not helping you, but I don't want people who really fight fake matches to get away with it. Everything can be distorted by public opinion. She alone People have been sitting in that cold place for too long."
Having said that, Mo Nan paused for a moment, and said again: "Zhang Zihao, do you think you can gain the upper hand in public opinion this time?"
yes.
Didn't Mo Nan want to attack Zhang Zihao just now
Could it be Zhang Zihao!
Wu Xiao turned his head: "It's you! You've always been playing fake matches! So at that time you hinted to me that it's not enough to just win this selection match, and you have to find a way to surpass Bey, otherwise even if you win, you won't be able to win." Impossible to be selected, the jungler position is the one that can highlight your personal level, etc., you did it on purpose!"
Of course Zhang Zihao would not admit it, he had changed his gaze when he looked over there, without revealing any flaws: "Don't blame me, the organizing committee hasn't decided who it is yet, what do you mean by referring to me like that, it's you, Obviously playing ADC, why do you want to fight for the jungle position? I just stated the game system once, you think so much, and now you are still pouring sewage on me. I was just a small mistake in the game, and the replay can prove it. Is it possible that people can’t make mistakes?”
Faced with such rhetoric, Wu Xiao rushed towards him angrily!
He obviously didn't say that before the game!
When he was backstage, he was hinting to himself that this is happening now! '
Wu Xiao, who knew he had fallen into the trap, could only wish to beat Zhang Zihao to death.
The field control will not allow this to happen, so he stretched out his hand to stop him: "Warning once! You are professional players!"
Zhang Zihao pressed his slapped face, not panicking. After all, the game was suspended, so he must have found something, but in general he couldn't lose.
After all, the organizing committee is still investigating in detail.
It's a pity that Little Devil Bo, who received the video from Zhao Sanpang, will not ask anyone to investigate in detail.
Leaving the attention area is also because he needs the environment to make links.
What Little Devil Bo didn't expect was that Feng Nai would be one step ahead of him.
But that's beside the point.
The point is the picture that appears on the screen in the audience!
Every point of view seems to be manipulated, and the game page is gone, replaced by a video with sound.
It is a coffee shop.
The two sat on the long table, seemingly not knowing each other, but they were talking.
"Is it safe here?" It was Zhang Zihao who said this. He looked back as if he was afraid of being noticed by the sleeper.
It was this look back that was intercepted by public surveillance.
Another person smiled: "It must be safe, I'm here to go shopping, who would have thought that I'm here to meet you."
As she said that, she took off her mask, revealing her entire face, it was Xu Yiwan: "How are you thinking? Have you made any plans for your retirement
Zhang Zihao is obviously still hesitating: "You have to know that this trial is different, it's a generation..."
"What's the difference? Even if you are really selected, you can play?" Xu Yiwan's face lost the gentleness before, and she was a little cold: "You also know who the official players are, and they are the starting lineup. Going to sit on the bench, probably not even a shot, you also know that this place is also about commercial value, you know better than anyone else, it is also treated differently by players, not to mention whether you retire or not, no one will care, this time The price I offer you is twice the price of your entry into the industry, after the event is completed, there are other things, you have to think about it clearly."
Zhang Zihao made up his mind when he heard the last word: "I can do it, but there is one thing that shouldn't be too obvious, and Bey is too difficult to deal with. I have watched her game. She looks like a support in Hei Yan's position, but she is actually a team player. Controlling existence, precise positioning, god-level prediction, others will not notice, she will definitely notice that my prediction should not be wrong at that time, so I will not take action unless it is a last resort, without her Next, I will tell you the location of the others with a code."
"Bey? Forget it. Just watch. Being defeated by the Left Domain created by myself will only embarrass her. She will be overwhelmed by public opinion to death, and the one who makes that trick will be me."
The sound is still a bit noisy, but it is clear enough that everyone can understand what it is!
People's intuition is weird.
People who hate match-fixing are worse than people who hate all this.
I will subconsciously forget one thing.
If there is no interest involved, no one will do it.
until this image comes out.
Only then did people realize that they all walked towards Xu Yiwan's direction!
Good night…
(end of this chapter)