I'm picking up waste in fairyland

Chapter 698 Winning
Han Xiaoxu has never been treated so slowly. He has always carried the mission of gaming. As an unborn gaming genius, he is held in the hands of countless people. Even if he loses a game, countless people will stand up and speak for himself.

When will it be the turn of a strange off-campus person to point fingers at me?He even patted his face?What did he think it was for?Tease girls?
Han Xiaoxu took out his mobile phone and said angrily: "You can't leave, boy, wait until you are arrested by the police."

Sui Guan felt a headache, this person is too difficult, suddenly, a head stuck out of the toilet door, "Xiao Xu, what are you doing? The game is about to start, why don't you come in?"

Han Xiaoxu glanced at Sui Guan angrily, then suddenly said "Ouch" and slipped to the ground.

"No! I fell down! He hurt me, and I can't play anymore!" Han Xiaoxu yelled, pointing at Sui Guan with one hand, and looking at him proudly with the other behind his back.

Sui Guan looked at Han Xiaoxu's exaggerated acting skills, and he could frame him even if he was one meter away from him. The people outside the toilet heard the movement, pushed open the door nervously, and came over in a hurry.

"How did this happen? Xiaoxu, are you really unable to play? This is a competition! Although it is only a school-level league, if you lose this qualification, you will have to wait a few months before you can continue to advance."

Han Xiaoxu calculated in his heart that with his own strength, it would be easy to rush up. Besides, this team is not good, so he can go to other teams. As for the contract, he has his own agent to explain to him.

Thinking of this, Han Xiaoxu raised his hand innocently: "I can't beat him anymore, he pushed it."

Sui Guan couldn't stand it anymore, so he walked behind the coach and pulled him up: "I think you are used to it. Isn't he unable to play the game?"

Under the horrified gaze of the coach, Sui Guan tapped Han Xiaoxu's numbness with one hand, then turned his hand at an angle, and ruthlessly snapped off.

"Crack!"

With the crisp sound of bones breaking, Han Xiaoxu's face turned pale, and this time he cried out in pain from the bottom of his heart: "Ahhh, my hand! He broke my hand!"

Sui Guan let go of him expressionlessly: "This time, he really can't play the game."

The coach gave Sui Guan a hard push, and said, "What are you doing! Why did you hurt Xiaoxu on purpose! This is a bone, it hurts for a hundred days, and Han Xiaoxu won't be able to play for a long time. You will bear the consequences, I hope you can still laugh when you get into the game."

Seeing the coach supporting Han Xiaoxu while taking out his mobile phone to call the police, Sui Guan said slowly, "What if I say I can play for Han Xiaoxu?"

"Do you know what you're talking about?" Han Xiaoxu sneered, saying "Ouch", pointing his other finger at Sui Guan's nose, and began to curse.

"You are finished, boy, I tell you, my game career is affected by you, and you are not much better! I will let you stay in prison for the rest of your life!"

Sui Guan crossed his arms and said, "Coach, why don't you let me try first? Anyway, just don't give me the camera when the time comes, and it won't be too late to deal with me if I lose."

The coach's face was very ugly: "We didn't bring a substitute this time! What if you lose."

Sui Guan spread his hands: "If I don't make it, you won't even be able to make the start. If I make it, you still have a chance."

Han Xiaoxu looked at the coach in disbelief: "He is my murderer! Are you actually discussing playing games with him?"

The coach said impatiently: "I don't know your temper yet? If you weren't aggressive, how could this situation have happened? You forced Daye and the assistant to leave."

Han Xiaoxu silently put down his severed hand. The pain from the severed hand was far less than the pain in his heart. The fact that the coach could say such a thing meant that he had considered substituting more than once in private.

"You have to think clearly, this is a competition, what was your previous rank?"

The coach looked at Sui Guan seriously, and Sui Guan scratched his head embarrassingly, and said tentatively: "I just started playing today? But don't worry, I won't cheat. I don't want red or blue."

After the coach heard this, he almost didn't come up in one breath. What does it mean to start playing today, but there is no other way now, the coach called and asked someone to come and take Xiaoxu to the hospital, then took Sui Guan and put a helmet worn on his head.

"Remember, don't talk. Now you are Xiaoxu. I don't care how you fight. If you lose, I will trouble you. Even if Han Xiaoxu asks for trouble, you will pay for your recklessness!"

Then, Sui Guan was pushed into the competition room. The four teammates gave him a strange look, and the mid laner asked, "What's wrong with you, Xiaoxu, you're still wearing a helmet. Do you think you're driving?"

After coughing, Sui Guan pretended to have a bad throat: "I have a cold. I'm afraid it will infect you. Let's get started."

Hearing his voice, the four of them felt that something was wrong. Even if they were sick and caught a cold, the change in voice was a bit big, right?

The assistant glanced at the Sui Pavilion suspiciously. As a position with the shooter, the relationship between the assistant and Han Xiaoxu is still very close. He subconsciously felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why.

"Okay, okay, the game will start soon, you guys get ready."

After the coach came in and said something, everyone tacitly opened the talent page to adjust. Sui Guan clicked on the assistant guilty, but found that it couldn't be opened.

"Well, I can only choose one at random."

After he made his choice, the game began.

Unlike Han Xiaoxu's domineering attitude, Sui Guan said politely from the beginning: "Want to play in a group?"

"Nonsense!" These four words emerged in the hearts of the four people, but the fierce battle situation attracted the attention of the four people, and no one asked why Han Xiaoxu went out to the toilet and came back like this.

The fans stood outside the arena, staring nervously at the operation of "Han Xiaoxu". Suddenly, someone noticed something was wrong: "Is Xu Xu not in a good state today? Why is there so much difference in replenishment?"

"He can't even match up correctly. No matter what the situation, Xu Xu's support is afraid to go up."

Sui Guan was playing the game, but under his nose, he opened the Red Flag webpage and searched for shooter strategies: "Oh, so I want to play this way, I understand."

After a while, this one was lost as expected, Sui Guan showed no expression, and the expressions of the other teammates were not quite right. If it wasn't for his reaction not being able to keep up, those few crucial team battles would not have been lost at all. .

"The last round, if we lose, we will go home. Xiaoxu, don't you have anything to say?" The mid laner suddenly spoke. As soon as he said this, the other three people looked at Sui Guan.

Sui Guan's face was covered by the helmet, making it difficult to see his expression clearly. He chuckled lightly and said, "What are you talking about? The next round will determine the outcome. Everyone just fight hard."

"But... if you play in this state, we will be very passive." The assistant was a little worried, and the other three players looked at each other and silently closed their mouths.

The competition started again amidst the vigorous music. To the four people's surprise, Sui Guan's performance was much better than the previous one.

"Why does it feel like a different person?" The four of them were puzzled, and Sui Guan took back his phone with some complacency. After a lot of experience and the strategy he read temporarily, he probably understood what a shooter should do. Play.

This one passed very quickly, because Sui Guan didn't make any mistakes here, and he didn't affect the morale of the team like Han Xiaoxu, so everyone won the victory smoothly.

"We won!" The assistant jumped up excitedly, but the other three didn't respond to him. The mid laner walked up to Sui Guan and put one hand on his helmet: "You are not Han Xiaoxu, a fake, Who are you?"

The coach breathed a sigh of relief, anyway, as long as he can win, he saw that something was wrong inside, so he opened the door and walked in: "Don't worry about who he is, anyway, we can't afford Han Xiaoxu."

The mid laner said sadly: "But, because of his fame, we can get these sponsorships. Without the sponsorship, what do we eat?"

The jungler smashed the keyboard indignantly: "Without him, we will perform better! Every time he tells us what to do, I have long disliked him. I planned to beat him up if I lost this game. I didn't expect him to slip away."

(End of this chapter)