promise of promise

There is no longer the ability to fight.

Not to mention that except for Zoe in FIT, Jess in the top lane is extremely fat because of Yi Mumu's special care, and Ezreal in the bottom lane is also very comfortable because of Zoe's frequent roaming.

The poke of these three heroes, just pulling it can make JY want to die.

The final match ended at 25 minutes. FIT makes another success;

The author has something to say:

——The Second Bulletin of Dog Blood Toilet Reading——

77. Extra Three

Back in the lounge, Mao Ye wanted to find someone, but found that Shen Ming was missing, and came back from the outside as soon as he got on stage.

"Where did you go?" Mao Ye was anxious, and his tone was a little stiff. "I can't find you for a long time, won't you tell me where to go?"

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Shen Ming can be regarded as a baby bump held in the palm of the coach during this period of time.

Especially during the period of recovery from the back injury, apart from playing games, their mid laners were basically picked up by Mao Ye himself when they went out.

Although Mao Ye's temper is not particularly good on weekdays, it is the first time everyone has seen such a strong tone, especially to Shen Ming.

Everyone in the lounge was a little confused, and the two who looked at the door didn't know how to persuade them.

"Master Cat, Brother Ming just went to the bathroom..." Xu Yi stood up and thought of La Shenming.

"Can't you tell me when you go to the toilet? Doesn't he know what's going on with him now?"

Mao Ye glared at Xu Yi: "What should we do if something happens? Ah... who is responsible?"

"Master...it's just..." Shen Ming leaned against the door, his voice was very low, "I just went to the bathroom...it's not like..."

"It's not like...it's not like...it's like a fool every day. If something happens to you, who am I going to take responsibility for? Looking for you? Looking for the official, or who? Ah..."

How can he be angry about such a trivial matter as going to the toilet, this matter is just a vent.The emotions that had been suppressed for the past few days suddenly burst out.

Shen Ming lowered his head, unable to see any emotions.No one in the lounge dared to come up to intervene to persuade, and the staff began to urge them to play outside the door.

Finally Xu Yi came out, standing between the two: "Let's compete first, Brother Ming."

"En." Shen Ming walked out first.

The entire lounge was empty, and Mao Ye's mood gradually eased.Interrupted by this incident, Mao Ye forgot to change players.

He fell behind, looked at Shen Ming's back and suddenly remembered what he said at the airport that year.

"Why do you want to play games?" He asked Shen Ming, and he also answered Shen Ming: "For money? Is dream worth that much? I won't play...it's not worth it."

That's what he said at the time.

What did Shen Ming say at the time, Mao Ye thought for a long time;

He said: "Master, it doesn't matter if you don't fight anymore. I will fight for you... One day, Yao Ji will have the champion skin that belongs to you and me."

That year, Shen Ming was 17 years old.

At the beginning of the third game, Shen Ming remained silent.

He took a mid laner Ryze.

Almost everyone thought that FIT was going to be used as a support, but it was strangely discovered that it was not the case at all.

The mid laner played aggressively, even if the opposing jungler was nearby, he was still pressing the line. Throughout the game, almost all his teammates were cooperating with Ryze's offensive rhythm.

From 10 minutes onwards, Ryze started the line kill, and the jungler had to replace the opponent's mid laner or the enemy with residual blood when he came to catch the flash. The economy of the individual head.

Sometimes you lose, sometimes you earn.To calculate it carefully, when the game came to 10 minutes, they found that Ryze was almost a four-piece suit, and the archangel had also evolved.

So he started to lead the line, started to wander, and started to lead his teammates to force the group. JY would definitely not pick it up. They also wondered why the economy is so good after Ryze has been caught so many times.

Click on the data board and see that this Ryze has close to 10 CS in about 350 minutes.

This is a very scary statistic, that is to say, when teammates are teaming up, Ryze is eating the lane, teammates are eating the lane, and Ryze is clearing the jungle.

70.00% of all the economy of the team belongs to him.

FIT wanted to end the game quickly and kept pushing the line, while JY kept defending the line under pressure.The two sides couldn't hold back, and the game dragged on to 45 minutes.

The ancient dragon was refreshed, and JY ventured out to take over the group under the huge pressure of the army line. At this time, Ryze had already got six magical outfits. Such a Ryze's output in the team battle was very explosive.

JY wanted to give priority to Ryze, and assisted Ruier just entered the field, but Ryze hit the stopwatch for life-saving with a few skills. A game lasted 50 minutes, and the last wave of ancient dragons established the ending.

FIT won the semi-finals by destroying JY's solid team battle lineup with the fat Ryze.

——The contestants shake hands and leave the stage——

The effect of the painkiller injection came and went quickly, the overwhelming pain made Shen Ming take a breath, and then he recovered in a few seconds.

His body began to hurt like it was being torn apart, accompanied by bouts of dizziness and nausea, he had no choice but to stop by the side of the aisle for a while.

FIT won the game [-]-[-], Ryze must be the MVP, and there are interviews below.

In order not to let others see the strangeness, he suppressed the nausea in his stomach and followed slowly, probably because the retribution of three consecutive injections came, and the more he tried to hide it, the more he couldn't hide it.

In a trance, Shen Ming just saw Yi Mumu walking towards him, and then he lost consciousness.

Yi Mumu was the first to notice something was wrong. Everyone was walking in front, talking and laughing, while the old man stood silently behind, his entire face paler than the wall next to him.

"Brother Ming... are you okay!" Yi Mumu walked to Shen Ming's side, and just finished speaking.

Seeing Shen Ming slipping down like a puppet with a broken string and losing consciousness.

"I'm so stupid... Yibao. Hurry up and find Master Cat, Brother Ming..." Yi Mumu's panicked voice attracted the attention of several people, and when he turned around, he was scared to death. Everyone was a little dazed for a moment, not knowing what to do manage?I had to stay by my side.

Mao Ye was still watching the recorded video in the lounge, and the door was almost knocked open from the outside.

"Master Cat..."

"Fizzy, what's wrong?" Mao Ye raised his head to look at Xu Yi, who was panting at the door, and asked in puzzlement, "Where are the others?"

"Master Cat, Brother Ming passed out." Xu Yi finally managed to breathe easier: "In the aisle, Mumu and the others are all..."

When Mao Ye hugged the unconscious Shen Ming and ran into the team car in a panic, he had no time to think about how he should be feeling at the moment.

Worry, fear, and anger seemed to be mixed together at this moment, evoking the suppressed emotions in the deepest part of my heart.

I have never felt this way, even when I was playing a game, I have never felt more flustered than this time.

The ambulance came in from the back door of the venue, and Shen Ming was carried up.

The nurse stretched out her head from the carriage to look around, and asked, "Where are the family members of the patient?"

"This..." Mao Ye calmly explained the good news and walked over. "Doctor, he..."

"Patient ID card, what is your relationship with the patient?"

The nurse interrupted him, and asked again routinely: "What's your relationship with him? Register your ID card with me too."

Mao Ye was silent for a long time before replying: "He is my partner..."

He took out their ID cards and handed them to the astonished nurse. "The person lying inside is my partner. May I ask how he is doing now? I'm very worried. Please..."

"Uh..." The nurse came back to her senses, and coughed twice in embarrassment: "The family members got in the car and won't know until they have been carefully checked by the hospital."

Not to mention the nurses, the few people in front of the team car were so shocked that they couldn't close their mouths, they watched their coach get into the ambulance and leave in a daze.

In order to avoid being photographed, the ambulance entered the parking lot through the back door, and also exited through the back door the same way.

Shen Ming's face was a little whiter than the white sheets, his usually smiling eyes were closed tightly, his brows were furrowed, as if he was still fighting against the pain in his dream, Mao Ye held Shen Ming's hand against it. At the edge of his lips, if he wasn't close, he would have felt that this person was not breathing, it was too light... The slight breath seemed to be blown away by the wind at any time.

The nurse asked angrily, "Who gave him the painkiller injection?"

"How many injections?" Mao Ye asked without answering.

Shen Ming's hands were very white, and the slender needles buried in the blood vessels looked particularly abrupt and glaring. The blue-purple blood vessels were exposed to the light, which made one's heart ache.

"Three acupuncture points in the lower back." The nurse said, "It's too nonsense. Let's not talk about the side effects of the painkiller injection. I inject it myself. What if the needle is crooked?"

"Master..." The medicine probably took effect, Shen Ming woke up on the way to the hospital, he was very weak, and his voice was several times lighter than usual: "I'm sorry."

"Yeah." Mao Ye stretched out his hand to tidy up the broken hair on his forehead, and said, "Let's talk when it's done."

"Master, don't be angry."

Shen Ming spoke intermittently, and Mao Ye had to lie on his stomach and put his ear close to him in order to hear clearly.

Shen Ming: "Do you still remember that I promised you...to confess?"

"Ok?"

"master."

"I'm going to die tomorrow, right? What about the funeral?" Maoye was flustered and interrupted him quickly: "Sleep first, wake up and talk about it later."

At a time like this, no matter how stupid you are, you should be aware of some clues.

Don't play assassin heroes, but play a strange enchantress;

There is an envelope in the old things, all of which are printed photos from pictures cut from Weibo;

Obviously he was the first to find out that Lou Cheng's match-fixing match could not bear to be exposed. He stood in the front and acted as a bad guy, and was investigated by the authorities for a month as suspected cover-up;

Suffering from injuries but still gritted his teeth and finished the game, just to give Yao Ji a champion skin for the two dreams he carried on his back at the age of 17;

He doesn't like to drink sweets, but he brings white fungus soup to the base from time to time, because he likes to drink;

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