I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 181 LJ is in a hurry
Ming almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, winning the championship, winning nm's crown, you dreamed so well, now I think of winning the championship, you are worthy of it.

He sighed, as he expected before, Ji Xian was unreliable at all, and said he couldn't sleep, I believe you.

"You're such a talent, I seriously doubt you fell asleep before the game was over."

He stared at the young man with scorching eyes, looking straight into the young man's eyes.

Ji Xian dodged his eyes, not daring to meet Ming's gaze, and said in a low voice: "I can't remember clearly, it seems, I seem to have fallen asleep, but I personally think that I should not have slept."

To be honest, he didn't know when this round ended, he only remembered that he rushed into the crowd and killed one person, and there was no follow-up.

Ming's face was capitalized with the word "Serving", giving a thumbs up, and praised: "You can continue to sleep, if you are not afraid of losing the final."

Ji Xian shook his head like a rattle and said apologetically: "Accident, this is really an accident. I can't help my body even if it wants to sleep. I can't control it."

He looked at the referee and said seriously: "Brother, please turn off the air conditioner, it will affect my game."

The referee's eyes were strange, "Didn't you say you were cold, why did you turn it off?"

Ji Xian was not like this at first, he told himself that the temperature of the air conditioner was too low and his hands were too cold to operate.

"Just now was just now, now is now, it's different, now I'm too hot, can't I?"

Ji Xian spoke sonorously and forcefully, not as if he was telling lies.

The referee rolled his eyes and had no choice but to turn off the air conditioner, and added by the way: "Don't call me again next time, the league has regulations, players are not allowed to have too much communication with the referee."

"Okay, okay, I see, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Ji Xian thanked him, took a few paper towels from the table, wet them with water, wiped his face, and refreshed himself.

Ming's heart was very tired and he didn't know what to say.

Chaofan won the second game, pushing the audience's enthusiasm to a climax again. The packed auditorium was flashing with colorful lights. The audience held up lights and mobile phones, shouting for cheers.

"Who said Chaofan will lose in the second round, stand up for me and see if I can beat you out of the shit, isn't this a win again? It's the same sentence, Chaofan is invincible, you can do whatever you want."

"Are LJ collectively sleepwalking? I'm so disappointed. I've lost two games in a row. If I lose again, Chaofan will get the match point. Can you give me some help? Stop talking and get back one game first!"

"LJ is finished, there is no need to hope again. Since the start of the winter championship, their performance has dropped a lot compared to the autumn competition. They are no longer the LJ who is getting stronger and stronger. The champion is destined to be extraordinary. LJ will also be taken away with a clean sheet."

"Chaofan's overall strength is much stronger than LJ's. Whether it's the jungler or the winger, Demon King and Hades are stronger than Zhanlong and Xingyun. The difference in other positions is negligible, but it's because of these two positions. , causing LJ to collapse across the board."

Ji Xian and Ming didn't care who was going to play on the side lane, Zhanlong was no match, so that the pressure on the pawn line was too great to spare time to join the team or support teammates.

Xingyun's jungler can't be considered weak, but after all, he was short of a line. If the wind is down, it's okay, but if the wind is headed, it will be too difficult for the team's rhythm.

In short, the current situation is critical, and the probability of LJ losing is far greater than the probability of winning.

Qian Shui sat idle in the audience applauding, and said to Deng Yuan: "Old Deng, did you see that I said that Chaofan would not lose if he won't lose, LJ is really not Chaofan's opponent."

Deng Yuan laughed dryly, wondering in his heart, what happened to LJ, why did he collapse all of a sudden, what about the characteristic of being strong when you meet the strong?

LJ has a nickname in the league, "Let you score two points," which means no matter who you are, as long as you play against me, even if you score two points first, I will still beat you.

But this time it seems that it won't work. No matter how awesome you are, Chaofan doesn't discuss and beat you without temper. A crushing game, a strength game, all prove that Chaofan is just like its name, Chaofan!

Xia Qingyue narrowed her eyes into crescents, and said with a bright smile: "I've made up my mind, when Ji Xian wins the championship, we'll give him a good meal. Anyway, he's rich, right?"

Qian Shuixian was the first to stand up, and he raised his hands and feet in agreement, "Sister-in-law, whether or not you want to poke at this idea, it's a happy decision like this."

Deng Yuanshen took it for granted, he had been thinking about Ji Xian for a long time.

Xia Qingyue's smile suddenly disappeared without a trace, she stared at Qian Shuixian with an unkind expression, and said in a leisurely tone, "What did you just call?"

Qian Shuixian was ignorant and said honestly and honestly: "Sister-in-law, do you have a problem? You are Brother Xian's future wife, and I am Brother Xian's brother. Isn't it normal to call you sister-in-law?"

He thought hard, he didn't mistake his seniority, why is his sister-in-law angry for no reason?
Deng Yuan has a big head. Is this guy really stupid or fake? Didn't you see that he was shy? You still have to say, he really deserves a beating.

The next second, just as he expected, Xia Qingyue punched Qian Shuixian with such force that Qian Shuixian grinned and was confused after being beaten.

What did I do wrong, why did you hit me, you have to let me know where I went wrong, right?
"If you shout again, I'll sew your mouth shut."

Xia Qingyue glared at Qian Shuixian viciously, and issued a warning, this time was just a lesson, let Qian Shuixian remember better.

Qian Shuixian nodded like a chick pecking rice, rubbing his injured arm, depressed like a cloudy day in October.

In the competition hall where LJ was located, the loss of two consecutive games caused the entire team to fall into a deathly silence. Xingyun sat on the gaming chair with a slightly dejected look, his eyes were extremely complicated.

They lost, once again to Chaofan, unable to level the score, and the point difference between the two sides became even wider.

What went wrong? He felt that LJ played normally in the second game, but he was still not an extraordinary opponent, but very spiritual.

LJ's head coach looked serious. They encountered an unprecedented predicament. The road to consecutive championships may not be able to be kept, and they will be blocked by Chaofan.

The extraordinary momentum is too strong. He is not bragging, it is the fact. If LJ wants to win the finals, it is as difficult as finding a needle in a haystack, and the hope is slim.

"Let's all fight hard! We still have a chance."

After hesitating for a long time, he still properly encouraged the players. What if a miracle really happened?

Xingyun opened his mouth, but he didn't say a word after all. He had already guessed the specific thoughts in the coach's heart, and LJ might really lose.

Thinking that LJ would be suspended for a few games in the Spring Split after defeating him, he was very unconvinced and slammed the table, which shocked everyone.

"In the next game, you can only win, but you can never lose. Do you understand me clearly?!"

His voice was low, his eyes were bloodshot, like a beast about to go mad.

Xingyun did not allow LJ to lose. It is a shame that the two-time champion team was beaten by a team that was once inferior to the third-rate team!

(End of this chapter)