Since it was his first time participating in an international competition, Saint Gun didn't even want to miss a game.

Especially for the South Korean team, who is also a Kerry-type top laner, Holy Gun is very thoughtful.

After all, in today's top laner position, Brother Han is known as the No.1 under the sun, and is the second top laner in the world.

If I can kill Brother Hanzi, not to mention that I will be able to ascend to the second top laner position in the world immediately, but I can also fully prove my strength.

"I'll give you the next fight, too. You'll make money!"

Jean Di frowned and said.

"No, no, it's okay to play Wanwan next game! And I will let you play in the next group stage, I just want to play the Korean team!"

Brother Holy Gun shook his head again and again, expressing that he only wanted to compete with the Korean team.

"Me too."

Xiangguo glanced at the factory manager and spit out four words.

The factory manager and Rangdi were immediately angry, and they rolled up their sleeves to educate the two greedy guys.

Chen Yu and others hurriedly stopped him: "Brother, big brother, forget it!"

Coach Abu glared even more, and showed the majesty of the coach: "It seems that I, the coach, have the final say on who to play."

In the first game against Japan, Abramovich has already delegated power to a great extent, but in the following games, he thinks he still has to arrest his coach Majesty, otherwise he will always feel like a staff ordering takeaway.

Even the national team has a dedicated catering staff, he doesn't even have the role of ordering takeaway.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help falling on Abu.

Especially the factory director, with hope and longing in his eyes, he almost said: [I am your direct descendant! 】

"Cough cough..."

Abramovich coughed twice pretendingly, "There are only three games in this qualifier, and there will always be someone missing a game, which is not fair to them! The national team does not have a starter or a substitute, it only depends on the situation."

He first set the tone and calmed down the emotions of the team members.

Everyone present is the core of their respective teams. They are proud and arrogant. If they really want to be divided into substitutes and main players, conflicts will arise sooner or later.

Therefore, Abu first declared that everyone's status is equal, and the opportunity to play depends on the situation.

"Then why was the first round decided by guessing punches?"

Let the emperor complain in a muffled voice.

He is still brooding over not playing for the Japanese team.

"The coach is giving me face, who told you not to cross others?"

Chen Yu hurriedly opened his mouth, and he saw that after Rangdi said this, Coach Abu's expression became a little ugly.

Abu glanced at Chen Yu, nodded slightly as a thank you to Chen Yu for helping him resist the thunder.

The chance to play against the Japanese team was decided by guessing fists. It is true that he gave Chen Yu face.

After pondering for a moment, he continued: "Let's do this. We are relatively sure of qualifying for the qualifiers. The next two games will be determined by punching. When it comes to the group stage, you must obey my arrangement."

Aware of the dissatisfaction of Rangdi and the factory manager, Abu chose to back down.

This is not EDG, and it is not a place for him to speak his mind. Every player's emotions must be taken care of, so that they can exert their strongest strength as much as possible.

"can!"

"Yes!"

Brother Shengqiang and Xiangguo immediately raised their hands in favor.

Both of them are players who are good at manipulation, and guessing boxing is a test of reaction and hand speed, and they still have relatively high confidence in this.

"No way! At my age, I compete with young people for hand speed. Why don't you let us compete in backgammon?"

The factory manager frowned, but couldn't help but speak.

As Abu's direct descendant, he had saved face for his old partner by not saying anything when Rendi refuted Abu before, but now he couldn't bear it.

Entering the national team, if you can't even fight a tough battle, then it's for nothing.

"Don't worry!" Abu glared at the factory manager, complaining that the factory manager dared not believe what he meant.

Then he said again: "The rules are not finished yet. The boxing game is best of five rounds, which is the BO5 we are familiar with. However, the player who won the previous game must give up a victory in the second boxing game. cost."

Everyone was stunned when they heard the words, and then recalled that the expressions on the faces of the factory director and Rangdi also looked better.

According to Abramovich, the players who did not play in the previous game can win a game by advantage in the guessing game that determines the chance to play in the next game.

That is to say, for the upcoming Wanwan competition, Rangdi and the factory manager only need to win twice to be eligible to play.

"It's not..."

As the disadvantaged party of the system, Brother Holy Gun didn't think this was fair, and was about to raise his objection, but the incense pot beside him pulled him hard, making his voice stop abruptly.

Holy Gun looked at Xiangguo suspiciously.

Everyone also looked over with scrutiny.

Xiangguo hesitated to speak, didn't say a word for a long time, just looked at Brother Shengqiang with a little deep meaning, and slowly uttered three words: "I agree."

Seeing Xiangguo like this, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yu's mouth. It seems that Xiangguo has realized the loopholes in it. Poor Saint Gun is still brooding over the unfairness of the public.

Then he turned his gaze to the factory manager, who was looking at the incense pot up and down, his eyes wandering, as if he was also thinking about something.

Soon, the factory manager's eyes lit up, and he pulled Rangdi beside him: "Junze, accompany me to the bathroom to wash my hands, and come back to give them a good punch! We must win this time!"

Rang Di's face was still full of bewilderment, he was dragged by the factory manager, and finally was dragged into the toilet by the factory manager.

"Chen Yu, what happened to them?"

Uzi keenly found that something was wrong, and it was not as simple as imagined.

His eyes swept over Xiangguo, and then turned to the factory manager and Rangdi's position. He couldn't figure out why, so he could only ask Chen Yu.

"Want to know?"

Chen Yu looked at Uzi with a smile.

Uzi nodded again and again, the flesh on his cheeks was trembling, and there was some flushing.

"Come with me to the bathroom."

Chen Yu didn't answer directly, but looked at Xiangguo meaningfully, pulled up Uzi and went to the toilet.

"What are you doing in the toilet? I don't need to go to the toilet."

Uzi was half pushed and dragged to the door of the toilet by Chen Yu, and asked a little puzzled.

"Hush!" Chen Yu stretched out his finger to the center of his lips, made a silent gesture, and then pulled Uzi carefully towards the toilet.

The independent toilet behind the lounge has two positions, but after Uzi and Chen Yu entered, they found that the door of one position was open, while the door of the other position was closed.

Uzi's eyes widened. When did the emperor and the factory manager get mixed up, and they were in the same toilet?

Is it...

A smirk appeared on Uzi's face, and he couldn't help but speculate maliciously, but he heard a low voice coming from the closed door.

"Director, the next game is to fight Wanwan, it doesn't matter if we win or not."

This is the voice of the emperor.

The naive Letme thought that the factory manager really came to him to discuss tactics and win the punch.

"Who said we were going to win?"

The factory director's tone was full of hatred for iron but not steel.

Uzi's expression changed, and he realized that the factory manager, the old coin, must have some kind of conspiracy, so he turned to look at Chen Yu.

He found that Chen Yu was still making a silent gesture with his fingers around his mouth, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, listening with gusto.

Immediately afterwards, the factory director's question rang again from inside the door: "Did Abu say that if you lost the last game, you will win the next game?"

"Yeah, so don't you win casually? I just lost last time."

Let the emperor answer inexplicably.

"Then if we play Wanwan, do we have a good chance of winning them and getting a chance to play?"

The factory manager asked again.

"That's right, the next match against South Korea will be troublesome, they will have one more win!"

Speaking of this, both Uzi and Chen Yu could hear the anxiety in Rangdi's heart.

"That's right, so we have to lose this time! If we lose this game, let them go to Wanwan, and we will still have one more win in the next game against South Korea, so we will have a greater hope of winning the game gone?"

The factory director's explanation came from inside the door.

Uzi's eyes lit up, and he said to Chen Yu: [As expected of the factory director!You are so cunning! 】

Chen Yu smiled slightly, signaling Uzi to continue listening.

There was also a voice inside the door that stunned the emperor: "It turns out that this is the case, the factory manager, or you are thoughtful!"

"Hehe, when the old man was all-powerful in the professional league, you were still in slow motion with your left hand and right hand!"

The factory manager smiled complacently, and then snorted coldly: "That brat Xiangguo thought I couldn't see what he was thinking, just now he stopped Brother Shengqiang and expressed his approval of this system because he noticed this loophole, you think he is stupid! "

"Fuck, the incense pot is really a beast!"

Rang Di felt a cold war in his heart, feeling that his teammates who had been with him day and night had fallen to Brother Holy Gun, and he didn't remind himself in time.

"You kid, you're still too honest, you don't even know you've been sold! You're still competing for the chance to play in rng." The factory manager chuckled, and then Tu Qiong saw: "Why don't we come to edg next season, Abu and I Let’s work on it and secure your starting position.”

Rangdi inside the door widened his eyes, looking at the mature and stable factory manager in front of him, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this moment, Uzi couldn't sit still outside the door, slapped the door, made a loud noise, and said angrily: "Factory manager, you bastard, you actually poached our people in the national team!"

The factory manager and Rangdi inside the door were startled, they opened the door quickly, and saw the angry Uzi for the first time.

"Why are you here?"

The factory manager was a little guilty, and the right owner broke through the wall.

"How do I know that you want to poach our rng's top laner when I'm not here? Is this what you mean or what Abu means?"

Uzi snorted coldly, and pulled Rangdi behind him to protect him.

"No, the two of you are top laners, and their development space has been reduced by half. I'm doing this for the good of Junze."

The factory manager sneered.

"Really? Don't you edg have a top laner right now? Don't you have two top laners competing after Junze went?"

Uzi sneered.

"Junze's style is more suitable for our edg, well, your rng style is changing, and the posture is more suitable for you."

The factory director tries to convince Uzi.

"Fart! Junze's style is perfect for our team, don't even dream of poaching him!"

Uzi was furious, and didn't believe the factory director's nonsense at all, then turned his head to look at Rangdi, and said softly with a gentle attitude that had never appeared before: "Junze, don't worry, we are the most suitable teammates. A better team than us!"

Rang Di watched the core leaders of the two teams arguing endlessly for him, confused and at the same time secretly proud: [Position definitely doesn't have this kind of treatment. 】

"Ahem, actually we ig..."

Chen Yu interrupted with a smile, wanting to join in the fun, which made Emperor's heart skip a beat.

But the next moment, Chen Yu was glared at by Uzi and the factory director: "Get lost!"

......

Because of Uzi's sudden appearance, the director's poaching came to an abrupt end.

The four of them went back to the waiting room together, and found that the holy gun brother no longer had the anxious look he had just heard when coach Abu announced the rules.

"Let's get started, the next match will be decided by finger guessing!"

The factory manager spoke first, and led Rangdi to Brother Shengqiang and Xiangguo.

Xiangguo and Holy Gun also nodded, and replied in unison: "Okay!"

"This time, Junze and I have one more victory, one to zero first!"

The factory manager pretended to be flamboyant.

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