The Creator God of Fast Transmigration Wants to Die

Chapter 65 Esports I 26 (Break)
It was promised that he would go up to the lane to resist pressure, but he just played casually in the middle. Why was he always the one who got injured?

sad.

Fortunately, he won this round without any risk. Although he played very uncomfortable in the early stage, a c on the opposite side of a set of seconds in the later stage is not a problem.

2: 1.

In the fourth game, QWQ match point.

After four and 10 minutes of fighting, QWQ did not have any major problems in the final team battle, but UZ played better, and pushed back.

2: 2.

Only one game left.

Backstage break.

Rushui's hands looked even more swollen, and Shenmeng was thinking about something while leaning against the wall at the back of the lounge.

This position can see the situation of the whole room and see the expressions on everyone's faces.

The nervousness was visible to the naked eye on everyone's faces, and I guess it was hard to hear what the coach was saying.

Sishui was holding ice cubes on his wrists and listening to everyone talking.

Liu Sheng sat down for three seconds, stood up again, sat down again after three seconds, and so on.

Hua Luo walked back and forth, his hands were shaking strangely, probably unconsciously.

Xu Fei rubbed his temples, trying to relax himself.

The big brother on the bench is helping Sishui apply ice cubes to his wrists together.

Although the two coaches were still talking about tactics with everyone, they were almost incoherent.

The manager was smoking a cigarette silently on the other side.

There are also a few staff members of their club who seem extremely nervous.

Actually, no big deal.

"Xiaomeng, why don't you go and comfort them."

The little head of the system just doesn't understand Shenmeng's idea, it thinks it's enough to just do it well, even if it doesn't do it well, it can still encourage everyone now, why is it standing here looking at them now.

I don’t understand. Brother Tongzi doesn’t understand even if he thinks about it.

"Not yet." Shenmeng flicked the system, and the system floated to Shenmeng's shoulder to look at everyone with her.

Hey, it suddenly felt that it was also very unpredictable. It seemed that it also had the potential to be a creator god.

whee.

After a while, everyone gradually quieted down. This quiet atmosphere was very scary. Liu Sheng yelled, "Cheer up!"

"Yes." Shenmeng came over at the right time, patted Liu Sheng on the shoulder, Liu Sheng obediently stepped aside, and let Shenmeng walk between them.

"That's all."

"We won't lose."

But I lost both.

"Ah Shui, can you still fight?" the coach asked, Sishui moved his wrist in order to prove that he could do it, and the injury changed his color all of a sudden.

"No matter what." Shenmeng glanced at everyone. It was strange that everyone was so alive. It was completely different from the previous experience in the Youyoumeng world.

"We only have this one left." He continued: "Relax, just fight as usual. And I think you are the best."

"You are the most powerful top laner." Shenmeng looked at Xu Fei, and then at Hua Luo, "You are the most powerful mid laner, and you deserve it."

"You are the strongest support."

Shame on them all, really.

"And we Ah Shui." Everyone said in unison: "It is the strongest AD!"

"Yes."

Shenmeng smiled, and then her expression looked a bit domineering. She had rarely shown such a clear expression before, they were all indifferent, and she was also a little careless when she smiled, but only this time, the expression on her face looked extremely vivid.

"I am the strongest jungler."

she says.

For a team like ours and people like us, why the hell shouldn’t he win the championship?

(End of this chapter)