Did the top stream lose points today [e-sports]
Chapter 64 Can You Team Up With Me?
"Congratulations to the 49 contestants present. You successfully defeated half of your opponents and advanced to the second round of this competition."
At ten o'clock in the evening, the day-consuming competition was finally completed, and many players were waiting in the hall hungry.
When Tong Lichuan came in, he found that the players who had been promoted before had just moved from the chairs in the outfield to the sofas in the infield, and there was no difference.
Fortunately, within 10 minutes after he finished, Lao Chen came in with the last few lucky ones who advanced.
"Obtaining the promotion card and entering the second round only means that you have obtained the first ticket for this show, and your journey to the top has just begun."
"Tonight you? You will be arranged into a double room dormitory provided by the program group, and you need to decide how to arrange it now!"
Listening to what Old Chen said, these? The contestants in their teens and 20s couldn't help but whisper to each other.
Tong Lichuan looked at the two children who couldn't help approaching him as soon as he came in, feeling a little worried.
Brother Zhong probably "arranged" this kind of competition system long ago.
But the child beside him tugged at his sleeve, and looked at him with anxious and expectant eyes.
Beauty is not in a hurry. Anyway, there are only two girls who enter the second round, one is her, and the other has short hair. Can a fat girl, no matter how she arranges it, still be mixed?
So almost after Old Chen had finished speaking, the only two girls in the room looked at each other, confirming that they were roommates.
"The decision you are about to make is very important. Tonight's roommates will also become comrades in tomorrow's game, so be careful. I will announce the rules of the second round!"
Lao Chen took the card in his hand and announced the rules of the next stage of the game.
"The second stage of the competition will be carried out in the form of a two-person match. Players on the field can freely choose teammates to form a two-person road."
Before he finished speaking, some contestants raised their hands in the audience.
"Brother Chen, we have an odd number of contestants, which means someone wants to place an order? Isn't that fair."
This is the most obvious problem, everyone is discussing with each other for a while, and no one wants to be the one who is left alone.
"Don't worry about this. There will be guests joining in the second round. Now I will give you time to choose your teammates freely. After the selection, the players can stand in our channel in pairs and the countdown will start in 10 minutes."
Lao Chen didn't explain clearly, but everyone got excited, honored guest, does that mean you can see Zhong Shen?!
There are 49 players on the field, 48 of which are Zhongshen fans!
But when the countdown started, everyone put aside their idols and began to choose candidates first.
The format of the second round was two-player lane, which meant that the support player who was originally the least promising in solo became a favorite for a while.
It should be known that among the 49 players who advanced, the mid laner and AD accounted for the most. These are also the two positions with the largest number of players, because most of them are output positions. The most attractive word for players in the game is the word - show!
And the output position is undoubtedly the best existence in a game, of course there are also outliers, such as FLY's output position is recognized as Zhong Yi of the upper unit.
But the league's ten-year schedule has produced a few outliers.
The least advanced players are the support, only six!This means that these six assistants will become the objects of competition.
Among them, the face that attracts everyone's attention the most!
That's right, one of the three major anchors of the national service, who relies on his face to eat and sprays people, is an assistant, and it is a relatively different offensive assistant in the auxiliary stream.
Different from the front line protection of tank support and the rear supply of nurse support, offensive support often means that this type of support has an excellent overall view and a good damage ratio.
The reason why Face is so proficient at spraying people is not only because he is a support who can observe the direction of the entire battlefield well, but also because he has really done it, me? Started to carry?.
Of course, in high-end rounds or even games, you have to ignore such an offensive support as a killer, but in low-end rounds, AD often hates this kind of support. Grabbing kills means grabbing economy. What about AD?
But in the high-end game, everyone really hopes to have such an assistant who can advance, attack, retreat, and defend, so even though they know that Face has a bad temper and likes to criticize people, but it didn't take long for Lao Chen's words to fall, and many people surrounded Face. .
"Brother, look at me? Hey, the seventy win rate is autumn, and the main AD position is guaranteed to win!"
"Go, go, Mr. Face, I? I? We have been in the queue before. Specialize in Cupid, and the arrow is perfect!"
"Hey, old face, how about our team?"
The last one to speak was Brother Leg. As soon as he spoke, everyone else silently backed away.
After all, Brother Face and Brother Legs are big brothers with the same status in the live broadcast circle, and the rest of the two teams have nothing to say.
"Who wants to be with you? The first team, a No.9 trash." However, when the people around were silently thinking about joining forces, and there was no way out in the next round, face resolutely rejected ?tuitui's invitation, and at the same time Xiao Li's flying knife sprinkled all over the audience, piercing the hearts of most of the people present.
No.9? They're all rubbish, so they...
As expected of Brother Face, he offended so many people present with this opening, but he is a support rank? Seventh, crushing in strength, you? You really can't say anything about him.
"Okay, then don't regret it, Brother Wang, me? How about two teams?" Tuitui didn't care, and turned to find Brother Wang again.
The two hit it off and became the first team to successfully form a team on the field.
The familiar friends quickly finalized the ? combination, and many people stared at the face. Although they had just been ridiculed ?, who would be chosen by this master-level support undoubtedly became a hot spot of attention for many people.
3 minutes left in the countdown.
Tong Lichuan looked at the children around him. Seven people came and asked the children if they wanted to form a team, but he refused all of them.
To Tong Lichuan's surprise, there were three people who asked him. Of course, he knew that this was probably just a way, but it also meant that many top players recognized his strength.
Tong Lichuan, who had known Zhong Yi would appear earlier, also refused?
It's just that Tong Lichuan was a little troubled because the child kept peeking at him. Although he didn't say a word, everyone knew that he wanted to be on the same team with his eager eyes and his unhesitating tone when rejecting others.
Tong Lichuan can understand this feeling very well, the child is very cautious in this strange environment, the only one he is familiar with is himself?
However, if the top ranking god wants to be on the same team as him, will it appear that he doesn't know how to be flattered if he doesn't accept it?
What Tong Lichuan was more worried about was that he patted his chest and called him big brother, covering the child. If he refused the child at this time, he would probably feel very sad...
Thinking of this, Tong Lichuan had a headache.
After all, it is one thing for a child to be sad, but it is even more terrifying for Brother Zhong to be jealous.
There was only one minute left in the time, and those eagerly awaited players finally formed a team. What surprised everyone was that among the few people left, there were people that everyone could never imagine.
Synonymous with absolute strength, the genius boy Fanshen who is number one in the national server.
Offensive support master rank? The seventh major anchor face.
Compared with these two, the rest of the red-haired? Second-year-old boy, the silent No. 77, and the bottom-ranked AD with the last promotion card are almost negligible
Everyone now understands that it turns out that Face has been waiting for the final team with Fanshen without choosing anyone. This seems reasonable, after all, the first match with the seventh, absolutely crushing strength?
Only a genius boy like Fan Shen can be treated differently by Face.
With the last 40 seconds left, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Face finally moved in any direction.
However, at this moment, after long-term brewing, he finally plucked up the courage to raise his head and ask Tong Lichuan, "Brother, can you be on the same team as me?"
Tong Lichuan subconsciously looked for the following camera out of the corner of his eye, but at this moment all the cameras in the audience were on him, or anyone next to him.
Ran Ran thought for a long time before opening his mouth, but Tong Lichuan didn't know how to refuse...
"Excuse me? I also want to compete. No. 77, come, right? Can you be on the same team as me?"
The man strolling over was really good-looking. He had rare long hair. If it wasn't for his tall and straight figure and obvious Adam's apple, he could easily be mistaken for a girl just by looking at his face.
And compared to the random, low-pitched, cramped, pleading team-up request, Face's voice is clear, confident and elegant, and the gentleman's voice is a bit strong. The man's voice spreads through the microphone to every corner of the field. , which is surprising.
It turns out that Face also wants to be on the same team as No. 77?
Wait, what does "also" mean?
At this moment, all the players who have completed the team formation do not have any hope of grabbing the No.1? Fan God or the No.7? Fight? Fight one fight!
Anyway, no matter who is selected at No. 77, the strongest top laner will not be with the strongest support, which is good news for everyone else.
It's just? I don't know what charm this No. 77 has, and it will become the object of competition between the two big shots.
Tong Lichuan, who was still worrying about how to reject the child, looked at the overly good-looking man in front of him with a confused face.
This person...why does he look like the poor little guy who was eliminated in the audition a few years ago?
However, no matter how deadlocked the scene was, the countdown had returned to zero.
"Wow! Everyone is very fast, so the remaining five players on the scene haven't formed a team yet?"
Lao Chen returned to the stage again, and he also watched when he was resting next to him. During the whole process, he became more curious about No. 77 for a while, but? He just communicated with the on-site director? Suddenly, he didn’t know who No. 77 was !
"Let's congratulate the players who have completed their team formation first. It doesn't matter if the remaining players haven't figured out how to form a team. Now it's our guest's turn to appear!"
"First of all, let us applaud and welcome the champion support, the FLY club has a pickup known as the strongest purple elf in the league!"
The eyes of the contestants were shining. They were hungry? The stomachs of half a day and the fatigue of waiting for so long were all swept away.
The latest appearance of the Purple Elf was shown on the big screen in the infield, followed by a promotional photo of the pickup. The mermaid skirt was turned around, and the young man on the screen was slender and agile. Then the door opened, and the pickup in the team uniform waved away. out.
Many ADs and assistants on the scene were boiling.
"Pickup, wow, it's really a pickup!"
"Skin God, awesome! Skin God, so beautiful!"
Before the cheers stopped, Lao Chen went on to say, "Let us welcome the top AD in China, the current captain of PPG Golden!"
Qi Feng's signature hero Cupid and his promotional photos were played on the big screen at the same time, and then Qi Feng waved his hands and trotted out.
The field is getting hotter. Qi Feng has been famous for a long time. Although he has not yet won the global championship, he can definitely be called a big brother among the top AD ADs in China.
"Wind Team, so handsome!"
"Damn it, the wind team is absolutely dead!"
This time the cheers were much louder.
"Finally, let's welcome the top laner of the champion, the winner of the FMVP of the finals, and the active captain of the FLY club wait!"
Before finishing this sentence, the audience started to scream, even a big anchor like Brother Rushui who had a lot of fans was as excited as a child, jumping up and down on the spot, wishing he could rush to the stage.
The stern side face of the man on the screen seemed to coincide with Qiu's skin on the Frozen Throne. The door opened, and Zhong Yi walked out slowly.
No trotting, no waving, just the presence of a man is enough to ignite the scene.
Lao Chen almost yelled at the semi-crazed fans with the microphone in hand.
"Alright, alright, contestants, please be quiet! Be quiet! Be quiet!"
Old Chen said in a row that it was quiet three times before the venue was suppressed. There were obviously only more than 40 people at the scene, and they shouted out the momentum of a million-strong army. The shed of the video hall was almost lifted.
A boy almost yelled in excitement, his throat was hoarse, and he was so excited.
After the three people came out, they stood on the stage one by one.
Lao Chen then read out the rules for the second round, "There are still five? players who did not choose their teammates, plus three? "
After saying this, the players who had just completed the team quit and performed plastic brotherhood on the spot.
"Report! Can the teammate who has already selected ? not want it?!"
"Me? Go, who wants this guy if there is a clock god..."
"Hey, make it sound like I'm happy to form a team with you, Made, this broken team is disbanded!"
"The program team is too cunning? Whoever chooses Zhong Shen hangs up will win!"
Old Chen was going to be overwhelmed by these? Are you laughing? He directly vetoed, "The teammates who have already been selected cannot be replaced unless there is a major accident and they cannot compete."
Still not giving up, the contestants raised their hands and said with a hippie smile, "There is room for manipulation in major accidents, and discounts on the spot? Do legs count?"
As soon as the brother who said this finished speaking, he was strangled by his brother from the same team? Destiny's neck screamed.
The scene suddenly fell into a harmonious atmosphere of laughter and laughter.
Did Lao Chen shake his head? He knew that this group of brats were joking. Of course, they were also chasing lemons. Compared with the remaining five, three of them could be on the same team as professional players and even Zhongshen. That was definitely enough to make everyone sour Is it the supreme treatment for tooth loss?
"Now I'm asking the rest of the players for the last time, are you sure you don't want to complete the team formation?"
Old Chen's words seemed nonsense to others, after all, with a top player like Zhong Shen, who would choose anyone else!
But not for the people on the field.
Random eyes swept over Zhong Yi, keenly aware of something, but he still pulled Tong Lichuan's clothes corner, "Brother, can you take me? I? Only know you?."
Tong Lichuan sighed and didn't speak. What he thought in his heart was, I? If I choose?
"Okay, it's time for selection, let's see who the guests will choose!" Lao Chen handed the microphone to the pickup.
Pickup smiled and said while giving the microphone to Zhong Yi, "Let's choose the captain first, we can't pick the strongest, you two collided?"
Zhong Yi was also polite, and took the microphone, "Number 77, come!"
Now everyone's eyes were on Tong Lichuan.
The author has something to say:
Xiao Chuan: I am so confused, Brother Zhong is by my side, if I choose a child, can I still go home...
Qi Que: Ma De, who is this No. 77?How come I don't have as many shots as he paid for it!
Xiao Huang: How many meanings!Brother Zhong and Pickup are both on, the AD is actually not me, it is my champion AD has no cards!
Old Wolf: Shut up bastard...
Bow down and thank the cute little "Yi Ranying" for feeding the three mines, today's love launch!
Thank you "Daylight and Stars" for the cute nutrient solution irrigation, I love you!
At ten o'clock in the evening, the day-consuming competition was finally completed, and many players were waiting in the hall hungry.
When Tong Lichuan came in, he found that the players who had been promoted before had just moved from the chairs in the outfield to the sofas in the infield, and there was no difference.
Fortunately, within 10 minutes after he finished, Lao Chen came in with the last few lucky ones who advanced.
"Obtaining the promotion card and entering the second round only means that you have obtained the first ticket for this show, and your journey to the top has just begun."
"Tonight you? You will be arranged into a double room dormitory provided by the program group, and you need to decide how to arrange it now!"
Listening to what Old Chen said, these? The contestants in their teens and 20s couldn't help but whisper to each other.
Tong Lichuan looked at the two children who couldn't help approaching him as soon as he came in, feeling a little worried.
Brother Zhong probably "arranged" this kind of competition system long ago.
But the child beside him tugged at his sleeve, and looked at him with anxious and expectant eyes.
Beauty is not in a hurry. Anyway, there are only two girls who enter the second round, one is her, and the other has short hair. Can a fat girl, no matter how she arranges it, still be mixed?
So almost after Old Chen had finished speaking, the only two girls in the room looked at each other, confirming that they were roommates.
"The decision you are about to make is very important. Tonight's roommates will also become comrades in tomorrow's game, so be careful. I will announce the rules of the second round!"
Lao Chen took the card in his hand and announced the rules of the next stage of the game.
"The second stage of the competition will be carried out in the form of a two-person match. Players on the field can freely choose teammates to form a two-person road."
Before he finished speaking, some contestants raised their hands in the audience.
"Brother Chen, we have an odd number of contestants, which means someone wants to place an order? Isn't that fair."
This is the most obvious problem, everyone is discussing with each other for a while, and no one wants to be the one who is left alone.
"Don't worry about this. There will be guests joining in the second round. Now I will give you time to choose your teammates freely. After the selection, the players can stand in our channel in pairs and the countdown will start in 10 minutes."
Lao Chen didn't explain clearly, but everyone got excited, honored guest, does that mean you can see Zhong Shen?!
There are 49 players on the field, 48 of which are Zhongshen fans!
But when the countdown started, everyone put aside their idols and began to choose candidates first.
The format of the second round was two-player lane, which meant that the support player who was originally the least promising in solo became a favorite for a while.
It should be known that among the 49 players who advanced, the mid laner and AD accounted for the most. These are also the two positions with the largest number of players, because most of them are output positions. The most attractive word for players in the game is the word - show!
And the output position is undoubtedly the best existence in a game, of course there are also outliers, such as FLY's output position is recognized as Zhong Yi of the upper unit.
But the league's ten-year schedule has produced a few outliers.
The least advanced players are the support, only six!This means that these six assistants will become the objects of competition.
Among them, the face that attracts everyone's attention the most!
That's right, one of the three major anchors of the national service, who relies on his face to eat and sprays people, is an assistant, and it is a relatively different offensive assistant in the auxiliary stream.
Different from the front line protection of tank support and the rear supply of nurse support, offensive support often means that this type of support has an excellent overall view and a good damage ratio.
The reason why Face is so proficient at spraying people is not only because he is a support who can observe the direction of the entire battlefield well, but also because he has really done it, me? Started to carry?.
Of course, in high-end rounds or even games, you have to ignore such an offensive support as a killer, but in low-end rounds, AD often hates this kind of support. Grabbing kills means grabbing economy. What about AD?
But in the high-end game, everyone really hopes to have such an assistant who can advance, attack, retreat, and defend, so even though they know that Face has a bad temper and likes to criticize people, but it didn't take long for Lao Chen's words to fall, and many people surrounded Face. .
"Brother, look at me? Hey, the seventy win rate is autumn, and the main AD position is guaranteed to win!"
"Go, go, Mr. Face, I? I? We have been in the queue before. Specialize in Cupid, and the arrow is perfect!"
"Hey, old face, how about our team?"
The last one to speak was Brother Leg. As soon as he spoke, everyone else silently backed away.
After all, Brother Face and Brother Legs are big brothers with the same status in the live broadcast circle, and the rest of the two teams have nothing to say.
"Who wants to be with you? The first team, a No.9 trash." However, when the people around were silently thinking about joining forces, and there was no way out in the next round, face resolutely rejected ?tuitui's invitation, and at the same time Xiao Li's flying knife sprinkled all over the audience, piercing the hearts of most of the people present.
No.9? They're all rubbish, so they...
As expected of Brother Face, he offended so many people present with this opening, but he is a support rank? Seventh, crushing in strength, you? You really can't say anything about him.
"Okay, then don't regret it, Brother Wang, me? How about two teams?" Tuitui didn't care, and turned to find Brother Wang again.
The two hit it off and became the first team to successfully form a team on the field.
The familiar friends quickly finalized the ? combination, and many people stared at the face. Although they had just been ridiculed ?, who would be chosen by this master-level support undoubtedly became a hot spot of attention for many people.
3 minutes left in the countdown.
Tong Lichuan looked at the children around him. Seven people came and asked the children if they wanted to form a team, but he refused all of them.
To Tong Lichuan's surprise, there were three people who asked him. Of course, he knew that this was probably just a way, but it also meant that many top players recognized his strength.
Tong Lichuan, who had known Zhong Yi would appear earlier, also refused?
It's just that Tong Lichuan was a little troubled because the child kept peeking at him. Although he didn't say a word, everyone knew that he wanted to be on the same team with his eager eyes and his unhesitating tone when rejecting others.
Tong Lichuan can understand this feeling very well, the child is very cautious in this strange environment, the only one he is familiar with is himself?
However, if the top ranking god wants to be on the same team as him, will it appear that he doesn't know how to be flattered if he doesn't accept it?
What Tong Lichuan was more worried about was that he patted his chest and called him big brother, covering the child. If he refused the child at this time, he would probably feel very sad...
Thinking of this, Tong Lichuan had a headache.
After all, it is one thing for a child to be sad, but it is even more terrifying for Brother Zhong to be jealous.
There was only one minute left in the time, and those eagerly awaited players finally formed a team. What surprised everyone was that among the few people left, there were people that everyone could never imagine.
Synonymous with absolute strength, the genius boy Fanshen who is number one in the national server.
Offensive support master rank? The seventh major anchor face.
Compared with these two, the rest of the red-haired? Second-year-old boy, the silent No. 77, and the bottom-ranked AD with the last promotion card are almost negligible
Everyone now understands that it turns out that Face has been waiting for the final team with Fanshen without choosing anyone. This seems reasonable, after all, the first match with the seventh, absolutely crushing strength?
Only a genius boy like Fan Shen can be treated differently by Face.
With the last 40 seconds left, under the expectant eyes of everyone, Face finally moved in any direction.
However, at this moment, after long-term brewing, he finally plucked up the courage to raise his head and ask Tong Lichuan, "Brother, can you be on the same team as me?"
Tong Lichuan subconsciously looked for the following camera out of the corner of his eye, but at this moment all the cameras in the audience were on him, or anyone next to him.
Ran Ran thought for a long time before opening his mouth, but Tong Lichuan didn't know how to refuse...
"Excuse me? I also want to compete. No. 77, come, right? Can you be on the same team as me?"
The man strolling over was really good-looking. He had rare long hair. If it wasn't for his tall and straight figure and obvious Adam's apple, he could easily be mistaken for a girl just by looking at his face.
And compared to the random, low-pitched, cramped, pleading team-up request, Face's voice is clear, confident and elegant, and the gentleman's voice is a bit strong. The man's voice spreads through the microphone to every corner of the field. , which is surprising.
It turns out that Face also wants to be on the same team as No. 77?
Wait, what does "also" mean?
At this moment, all the players who have completed the team formation do not have any hope of grabbing the No.1? Fan God or the No.7? Fight? Fight one fight!
Anyway, no matter who is selected at No. 77, the strongest top laner will not be with the strongest support, which is good news for everyone else.
It's just? I don't know what charm this No. 77 has, and it will become the object of competition between the two big shots.
Tong Lichuan, who was still worrying about how to reject the child, looked at the overly good-looking man in front of him with a confused face.
This person...why does he look like the poor little guy who was eliminated in the audition a few years ago?
However, no matter how deadlocked the scene was, the countdown had returned to zero.
"Wow! Everyone is very fast, so the remaining five players on the scene haven't formed a team yet?"
Lao Chen returned to the stage again, and he also watched when he was resting next to him. During the whole process, he became more curious about No. 77 for a while, but? He just communicated with the on-site director? Suddenly, he didn’t know who No. 77 was !
"Let's congratulate the players who have completed their team formation first. It doesn't matter if the remaining players haven't figured out how to form a team. Now it's our guest's turn to appear!"
"First of all, let us applaud and welcome the champion support, the FLY club has a pickup known as the strongest purple elf in the league!"
The eyes of the contestants were shining. They were hungry? The stomachs of half a day and the fatigue of waiting for so long were all swept away.
The latest appearance of the Purple Elf was shown on the big screen in the infield, followed by a promotional photo of the pickup. The mermaid skirt was turned around, and the young man on the screen was slender and agile. Then the door opened, and the pickup in the team uniform waved away. out.
Many ADs and assistants on the scene were boiling.
"Pickup, wow, it's really a pickup!"
"Skin God, awesome! Skin God, so beautiful!"
Before the cheers stopped, Lao Chen went on to say, "Let us welcome the top AD in China, the current captain of PPG Golden!"
Qi Feng's signature hero Cupid and his promotional photos were played on the big screen at the same time, and then Qi Feng waved his hands and trotted out.
The field is getting hotter. Qi Feng has been famous for a long time. Although he has not yet won the global championship, he can definitely be called a big brother among the top AD ADs in China.
"Wind Team, so handsome!"
"Damn it, the wind team is absolutely dead!"
This time the cheers were much louder.
"Finally, let's welcome the top laner of the champion, the winner of the FMVP of the finals, and the active captain of the FLY club wait!"
Before finishing this sentence, the audience started to scream, even a big anchor like Brother Rushui who had a lot of fans was as excited as a child, jumping up and down on the spot, wishing he could rush to the stage.
The stern side face of the man on the screen seemed to coincide with Qiu's skin on the Frozen Throne. The door opened, and Zhong Yi walked out slowly.
No trotting, no waving, just the presence of a man is enough to ignite the scene.
Lao Chen almost yelled at the semi-crazed fans with the microphone in hand.
"Alright, alright, contestants, please be quiet! Be quiet! Be quiet!"
Old Chen said in a row that it was quiet three times before the venue was suppressed. There were obviously only more than 40 people at the scene, and they shouted out the momentum of a million-strong army. The shed of the video hall was almost lifted.
A boy almost yelled in excitement, his throat was hoarse, and he was so excited.
After the three people came out, they stood on the stage one by one.
Lao Chen then read out the rules for the second round, "There are still five? players who did not choose their teammates, plus three? "
After saying this, the players who had just completed the team quit and performed plastic brotherhood on the spot.
"Report! Can the teammate who has already selected ? not want it?!"
"Me? Go, who wants this guy if there is a clock god..."
"Hey, make it sound like I'm happy to form a team with you, Made, this broken team is disbanded!"
"The program team is too cunning? Whoever chooses Zhong Shen hangs up will win!"
Old Chen was going to be overwhelmed by these? Are you laughing? He directly vetoed, "The teammates who have already been selected cannot be replaced unless there is a major accident and they cannot compete."
Still not giving up, the contestants raised their hands and said with a hippie smile, "There is room for manipulation in major accidents, and discounts on the spot? Do legs count?"
As soon as the brother who said this finished speaking, he was strangled by his brother from the same team? Destiny's neck screamed.
The scene suddenly fell into a harmonious atmosphere of laughter and laughter.
Did Lao Chen shake his head? He knew that this group of brats were joking. Of course, they were also chasing lemons. Compared with the remaining five, three of them could be on the same team as professional players and even Zhongshen. That was definitely enough to make everyone sour Is it the supreme treatment for tooth loss?
"Now I'm asking the rest of the players for the last time, are you sure you don't want to complete the team formation?"
Old Chen's words seemed nonsense to others, after all, with a top player like Zhong Shen, who would choose anyone else!
But not for the people on the field.
Random eyes swept over Zhong Yi, keenly aware of something, but he still pulled Tong Lichuan's clothes corner, "Brother, can you take me? I? Only know you?."
Tong Lichuan sighed and didn't speak. What he thought in his heart was, I? If I choose?
"Okay, it's time for selection, let's see who the guests will choose!" Lao Chen handed the microphone to the pickup.
Pickup smiled and said while giving the microphone to Zhong Yi, "Let's choose the captain first, we can't pick the strongest, you two collided?"
Zhong Yi was also polite, and took the microphone, "Number 77, come!"
Now everyone's eyes were on Tong Lichuan.
The author has something to say:
Xiao Chuan: I am so confused, Brother Zhong is by my side, if I choose a child, can I still go home...
Qi Que: Ma De, who is this No. 77?How come I don't have as many shots as he paid for it!
Xiao Huang: How many meanings!Brother Zhong and Pickup are both on, the AD is actually not me, it is my champion AD has no cards!
Old Wolf: Shut up bastard...
Bow down and thank the cute little "Yi Ranying" for feeding the three mines, today's love launch!
Thank you "Daylight and Stars" for the cute nutrient solution irrigation, I love you!
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