The National Sweetheart Livestreamer Is A Pro!

Chapter 214

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What makes people even more desperate is that Blu-ray seems to be disconnected. He didn't realize that the blue buff in his wild area had disappeared, and he continued to run into the pit without hesitation. Fortunately, Ono saw something and reminded him in his earphones before he stopped and turned around... However Back and forth and delays, the opening minute and a half is over, A Xiao who is stealing wild is already on the right track, and the economy has fully weighed on the high boots by several hundred.

This time, the rhythm of Blu-ray has been completely disrupted. The only thing to be thankful for is that his mentality is still barely on the verge of collapse. An assassin wandered back and forth for a few times before remembering that there was something called a "red buff" that could be hit, and then ran into the second half of the field.

Ji Zhiyao smiled.

The overwhelming advantage in the early stage kept the upper, middle and lower lanes of Mix in a stable state. During this period, Ah Heng was caught by Ono once, but because Ono lacked enough equipment and damage, Ah Heng ran to the bottom of the defense tower with residual blood In the safe zone, an attack rounded up is equal to a free catch.

In the first seven minutes of the game, in the state of losing three heads and being crushed with more than a thousand gold coins, the high boots couldn't hold back, and took the lead in the battle to grab the dragon, preparing to use the economy brought by the dragon to make a comeback. A Xiao didn't pay much attention at first, he ran over to kill Xiaolong with only residual blood, but he didn't expect that Blu-ray IQ would go online suddenly, sold all the equipment except the acceleration shoes and replaced them with weapons of mass destruction, Xiaolong didn't No matter how you struggle, you will be included in the high boots.

This is purely careless Jingzhou!

The camera is focused on A Xiao, he seems a little annoyed on the screen, but the overall mood is still controllable. A Xiao patted himself on the forehead, rambling about what he was forced to do, and then went into the wild area to continue working.

High Boots temporarily turned the tables with a small dragon, and they were on an equal footing with Mix. Everyone develops at about the same level.

The game entered a stalemate for a while.

However, although Mo Huaifeng is old, he has a restless heart. He called the two of them again, preparing to grab a new round of red buffs for the high boots.

This time the high boots were prepared in advance, Ono Blu-ray and the adc ran to the wild area to wait, the two sides directly clashed, and a wave of small-scale team battles ensued.

—The result of the team battle was very tragic, two for three, and in the end only Ah Heng, who was wretched behind Mo Huaifeng and A Xiao, returned to the city with blood.

A wave of small-scale team battles ended, and both sides, no matter whether they were young or cowardly, began to develop insignificantly.

Until the forty-fifth minute, the high boots took the lead in opening the dragon, and when they hit it, they found that Mix had arrived at some time, and ten players from both sides gathered in the dragon pit of the dragon. Due to the shadows left by the three old tyrants, Lan Guang took the lead in hitting Mo Huaifeng with a big move. However, Mo Huaifeng was faster than him, slithering behind Danuo, and using Danuo to block the damage.

Although Da Nuo felt aggrieved, he thought that he was a piece of meat, and seemed to have no other use except to block damage, so he rushed towards Lan Guang and Ono, hitting them in a mess. Mo Huaifeng immediately stepped forward and made a big move, double killing and taking away two... After a melee, Mix successfully harvested a big dragon, and all members were unscathed.

They followed the dragon behind them, and with all their strength, they directly attacked the high boots plateau!

The first battle, win!

The four of Ji Zhiyao applauded their teammates in the audience, but when they looked at each other, they all saw the silence in each other's eyes.

Winning the High Boots team on the international stage, in their view, is not something to be happy about.

Commentator A: "To be honest, this game was beyond my expectation, and it also allowed us to appreciate the charm of Chinese e-sports players in the international arena. They are all very powerful e-sports players. Passers-by turned fans."

Narrator B: "Okay, let's look at the referee's accepted results first.

At this time, the male host came to the stage from the side and announced: "This game is really effective. Let us congratulate the Mix team for taking the lead in scoring a small score!"

The audience burst into applause.

At this time, a person who looked like a staff member walked up to the male host and said something. The host seemed surprised, and after repeated confirmation, he raised the microphone... Ji Zhiyao suddenly had a premonition in his heart, and he pursed his lips and looked at the host tightly. screen, and then I heard the host say: "After careful consideration, the high boots team from China decided to give up the right to the remaining two rounds. Therefore, the Mix team from China won all the first rounds and entered the next game with full marks. "

For a moment, the audience in the Huaxia area of the auditorium was in commotion, and a few emotional ones even stood up—

The male host said: "Next, let's invite the MVP of the Huaxia Mix team, Mix.Fi, to accept the post-match interview."

With the sound of music, Mo Huaifeng came to the stage.

Under the dazzling lights, the handsome face of the man has an indescribable charm, and his temperament is calm, as if he has not been affected by the dissatisfaction of the audience or the sudden withdrawal of the High Boots team. Under the eyes of everyone, he sat on the special high chair for interviews in Area B prepared by the organizer, and took the microphone from the host.

Moderator: "Hello."

Mo Huaifeng: "Hello."

Host: "For the audience friends present, let me ask a question that everyone has in mind. I would like to ask Mix.Fi, why did the High Boots team suddenly give up the next two games? It is because you have discussed it in advance, so do it. Has this decision been made?"

Mo Huaifeng glanced at the host, and said unhurriedly: "No, I only got the news from the on-site staff after the first match was over."

His fluent English sounds very tasteful, as if it can calm people's emotions, "But as a Huaxia player, I understand why the High Boots team made such a decision, and I am very grateful. On behalf of the entire Mix The members made a promise to them and all the Chinese audience present. No matter how difficult the league is, the Mix team will definitely go all out to get a good ranking that you are satisfied with."

For a while, the host was speechless.

After a while, he remembered what to say, and continued to ask a few questions, and Mo Huaifeng answered them all fluently.

After three minutes, the Q&A session ended. After Mo Huaifeng saluted the audience, he stepped off the stage and returned to the players' lounge.

Not only was the entire Mix staff waiting for him in the lounge, but the high boots were also there. The whole room was full of people, and it looked particularly lively.

Yuan Wei: "This is not a place to talk, let's find a place to eat."

By the way, I see off boots, too…

It's just that Yuan Wei held back the second half of the sentence and didn't say it.

Everyone had no objections, and found a barbecue restaurant nearby, where a dozen people sat together.

Today's atmosphere is still silent as usual, but last time it was because of the embarrassment after replacing the quota, this time it is indeed the sadness before parting.

But because he voluntarily gave up the right to compete, the expressions of all members of High Boots are much better than Mix. Ono looked at Mo Huaifeng, then at Yuan Wei and the others, and said with a smile: "Obviously we are the ones who kneel and are about to be deported. What's the matter with you? Your face is longer than ours. Please be happy." Bar?"

Yuan Wei: "Actually, high boots..."

Ono: "Oh, I know what you want to say. But in the first game, everyone should have seen it clearly. Our team's strength is indeed not as good as yours. If we don't continue the game, we will save some face for ourselves. "

It's not all like that.

Everyone knew in their hearts that the high boots were unwilling to finish three matches, mostly because they wanted to preserve the strength of the Mix team and prevent other teams from having more research materials. In comparison, the mismatch of strength only accounts for a small part.

However, ordinary fans don't think so much like them.

High boots did this, and after returning to China, they must be greeted with all kinds of doubts and ridicules. If Mix can get a good ranking in the league, it will not be so serious, but if Mix also kneels for a few rounds...

Both teams will be ridiculed by the crowd.

What's more, the high boots, like them, have waited for three years, preparing to avenge China's shame in the international league.

but now...

Thinking of these, Ji Zhiyao felt even more uncomfortable. He nodded, drank a glass of wine.

This meal, everyone has a feeling that they don't know what to eat.

After the meal was over, Ono waved to them, "We're leaving first, you guys work hard. We'll be waiting for your good news in China."

Mo Huaifeng bumped his shoulder with him, "Goodbye."

Ji Zhiyao stood behind, watching the van carrying all members of the High Boots team leave.

Ten minutes later, the Weibo homepage was swiped by a message.

[Gtx. YeV:

From the moment I stepped into the circle, many times when I was confused, I would think, what kind of situation can make me feel happy in my e-sports career? Is it winning game after game, or hearing my teammates cheering in my ear, or is it the improvement that is visible to the naked eye every training session? I've thought about this question over and over again, but it's been years and I still haven't found the answer.

There is no doubt that it must make me sad to give up the game.

Because the spirit of e-sports tells me that if you don’t persist until the last moment, you don’t know whether you will come back.

But this time it was different, and I felt very happy.

No matter what kind of doubts, I believe that my teammates and I will not regret this decision.

I don't know how many three years I have waited for Huaxia Esports, and I have at most one more three years before I should retire.

Perhaps this kind of behavior of entrusting hope to others is selfish, but I deeply believe that no matter who is in Mix, this entrustment will not feel that the burden on their shoulders is too heavy.

Because that was their goal.

Huaxia E-sports, come on!

Sincerely, Gtx.Ye]

The next day Mix had no match schedule, but because they heard that King had a PK North American ASI team match in the morning, after discussion, everyone decided to watch this match.

The King team is in Zone A. When they arrived, the nearest player viewing stand was almost full. —As the last league champion, almost no one was not interested in King's game, and almost everyone who could watch it came.

They quickly found a few seats. There were not many seats connected together, so Yuan Wei and the data analyst separated from them, and the other seven sat together.

Then the game begins.

And then... Unexpectedly, ASI was blasted and turned into a Muggle.

—Although ASI is not a well-known team in the North American Division, at least eight out of ten e-sports fans will know it, but it does not prevent King from playing against them like an eighteen-year-old adult When confronted with an eight-year-old child, ASI collapsed in three ways, unable to fight back.

Simply breathtaking.

After watching a game, Ji Zhiyao only felt that the game sound effects of one kill, two kills and three kills were left in his head. He shook his head, and then said to Mo Huaifeng, "Isn't this match too sloppy?"

Mo Huaifeng nodded, "ASI shouldn't have lost so badly. Their mentality naturally collapsed."

Ji Zhiyao: "If I know one day that we are playing against King, I probably have to have such a mentality."

Mo Huaifeng: "You don't want to win."

Ji Zhiyao: "Fart, no one wants to win more than me, okay? - You said if I pretend to be calm, they will see it? My heart is broken, and the surface is calm. In this way, the King may think that I am hiding the king. Don't dare to lay hands on me..."

Mo Huaifeng: "Wake up."

Ji Zhiyao: "Your life is really boring."

Mo Huaifeng: "I am living soberly."

Ji Zhiyao curled his lips, but couldn't think of anything else to refute Mo Huaifeng, so he pretended not to hear.

The second game will start soon.

ASI seems to be aware of the problems in the previous game, and this game has begun to actively improve. However, the camouflaged calmness is still a fake after all. When the boxing champion overturned ASI's mid laner and the first tower in the middle lane, the mentality of ASI's mid laner had already collapsed. After his resurrection, his body was basically labeled as a cash machine, and he had a 0-7-2 record in the middle of a game, which made people feel hot.

In this way, before the third game started, Mo Huaifeng suddenly stood up, "Let's go back to the hotel."

Ji Zhiyao was a little surprised: "There is still one game that hasn't started yet, don't you want to watch it?"

Mo Huaifeng: "It's not interesting to watch a game where the result is already known. It's a waste of time."

Thinking about it carefully, Ji Zhiyao nodded and stood up.

A group of people left the venue through the player passage and returned to the hotel.

This morning, they didn't seem to get any useful information. Ji Zhiyao observed for a long time, only to find that everyone in King, including the assistant An, has fast hand speed and reaction ability, and has almost no personal weaknesses.

This is also the scariest place.

Ji Zhiyao was stunned for a while, and called Mo Huaifeng: "Captain."

Mo Huaifeng: "Huh?"

Ji Zhiyao: "Let me ask you a question. How likely do you think our team will win against King?"

Mo Huaifeng was silent for a while, and said: "Three to seven. Play better, four to six."

Ji Zhiyao nodded.

That's what he thought too.

Although reluctant to admit it.

Mo Huaifeng: "It's useless to think about it. It's better to train, have you done the color block practice today?"

Ji Zhiyao shook his head, turned on the laptop depressedly, "Not yet, let's start now."

After all, he opened the applet.

There's nothing wrong with what the captain said, it's too late to think about anything now, why don't you use this time to train hard.