I dominate the holographic game

The ghost king's sickle drew a bloody crescent in midair, and meteor shower-like barrages poured from the back of the summoned Nine-Tailed Fox that crossed the midair.

The blood volume of the opponents plummeted to death, and Luoshui's assassins chased and killed the opponent's striker who was lucky enough to lose blood.

With Zhou Tian taking the last head of his opponent, the semi-finals officially ended, and Luoshui successfully won the ticket to the finals.

Luoshui failed to enter the World Championship last year, and the players were questioned and ridiculed. However, the Luoshui team, which has always been hot-tempered, rarely refuted when faced with overwhelming accusations, quietly allowing the fans to vent their disappointment and dissatisfaction.

Since they themselves did not play well, they should be scolded if they are scolded.

According to Nanlin's words, since they have already lost, instead of trying to save face and confront others, it is better to hurry up and train, and wait until the next world competition to beat those who bad-mouth Luoshui in the face with their strength.

"Excellent!" Lin Qi breathed out.

The moment they took off their helmets, the deafening cheers from the fans made their adrenaline, which was about to return to normal, continue to accelerate.

Chu Qiu looked up at the position of the fans in Luoshui. The projections about him were much less than before. Even if the previous matter was clarified, the fans' favor for him would never come back.

Wu Daming apologized to him a few days ago, saying that his work was not in place, which caused the inner ghost to leak the secret.

But Chu Qiu himself doesn't care, as long as he doesn't cause trouble for everyone.

"I won, I won, what do I eat when I go back!" Tang Qing excitedly asked their rich captain.

Lin Qi couldn't help but be mean: "Aren't you afraid that your boyfriend will dislike you if you eat so much?"

Tang Qing immediately rolled her eyes at him and taunted him: "Heh, what nonsense is the dead body that gave away the head within 10 minutes of the opening?"

"Hey, hello," Lin Qi yelled dissatisfied, "Isn't it because of the captain that I died so quickly, I rushed forward without saying hello at the beginning of the game, and I had to follow? After the rush, I threw the poor, helpless and bloody me I ran away by myself in their encirclement."

"Don't blame me." Nan Lin took off his helmet, "I said before that this fight needs to be settled quickly. If you lose your mind and get beaten up by the group, if I don't run away quickly, will I go back and give you my head?"

"What about Xiao Chu, didn't you say you would protect me?" Lin Qi continued to cry.

Chu Qiu was distracted just now, but now he came to his senses and refused to take the blame, "Sister Tang Qing asked me to help cover her and Brother Li Le."

"Wuwu, why should I follow the captain..." Lin Qi burst into tears, didn't he just want to follow Nanlin to get a few heads to improve the world ranking, as for punishing him like this.

Chu Qiu couldn't help complaining: "If the leader's head is so easy to rub off on, Miss Tang Qing's ranking wouldn't be above 20..."

Tang Qing: Although I know Xiao Chu that you are speaking for me, I am still a little hurt...

"Captain, Xiao Chu said that about me, you have to give me a bag when you go back." Tang Qing said quietly.

"Okay." It's just a bag, Nanlin calmly agreed.

Chu Qiu who was next to him heard the conversation between the two clearly. It seemed that since he said that sentence, forget it, the whole team didn't bother to act, and made fun of him whenever they got a chance. A group of old foxes touched his bottom line. Clearly, Dapeng spread his wings on the verge of his anger and beating people all day long.

So Coach Wei, who came to urge his players to leave the field, saw such a scene, the control mage was bickering with the striker, the assassin and the nanny were discussing what to eat for dinner, and the captain, who was the main force, was flirting with their long-range output.

He was really out of his mind to feel that his team members would be nervous in the finals, and all of them almost had "I won the game, I want to be happy" written on their faces.

"Let's go, are you going to sleep in the venue tonight?"

The Luoshui team members who packed up their things continued to return to the backstage laughing and joking, but encountered a low-pressure sky.

Everyone else was fine, at most the eye circles were a little red, but Lao Bai was biting his lower lip, his face was pale, and his eyes were holding back tears like a rabbit.

Chu Qiu subconsciously glanced at Nanlin, and Nanlin nodded slightly. This is Victory's old routine.

It would be better to say that there are only a few who can rush up to kill people like Nan Lin. Most of them will doubt the state of life like Lao Bai after experiencing his disgusting tactics, and some even retire early because of this.

Zhao Qian and the others obviously wanted to cry because they lost the match, but they also knew how much pressure Lao Bai was under in the solo match, and racked their brains trying to comfort her.

Seeing that the Luoshui team was also about to leave, Zhao Qian called them to stop.

"Nanlin, Chu Qiu."

Chu Qiu stopped half a step too late, and accidentally bumped Nanlin's shoulder with his chin.

"Don't lose to that bastard!" Zhao Qian was really angry, his eyes were bloodshot. A few years ago, Nan Lin blocked Lao Bai. Although Lao Bai failed to get the first domestic solo, he was also not Victory. The main target of .

Now that Nan Lin has stepped down from the solo position, Lao Bai and Chu Qiu have fought many times, with mixed results. A few days ago, Lao Bai was also attacked by the whole network just like Chu Qiu, but the boss of the sky is not as tough as their captain. Bai is really having a hard time these days.

"It's up to you to say." Nanlin stepped aside a little, revealing Chu Qiu who was rubbing his chin.

Chu Qiu hurt a little from the bump, but still nodded: "I won't lose."

Zhao Qian doesn't know what level Chu Qiu is now. So far in the solo competition, he still has a perfect record of victory, but the level of private competitions is very unstable. Now that things have happened, he can only trust Nanlin's vision.

After getting in the car, Chu Qiu turned on his brain to see what the netizens were talking about, but it was confiscated by Nanlin.

"The next game is the finals. If Wu Daming knows that you surf Weibo online, he won't scold you to death."

"No, I just want to know what Victory did to Lao Bai." Even the information about his family members was revealed before, and Chu Qiu felt that people like Victory should not be treated preferentially because Lao Bai is a girl.

"Well, who doesn't have a bad history? Lao Bai was more sad than you are now when the family accident happened. Later, she experienced some... not so good things. She gave up on herself for a while before meeting Tang Qing and Zhao Qian , was led by Zhao Qian into the e-sports circle and became a professional player."

Although Nan Lin has been a professional player for a shorter time than them, he is very clear about the experiences of active or retired players.

Tang Qing also had a terrible headache. Although she knew that Lao Bai would not be unable to survive, but her friend's wound was torn open and stabbed a few times, although she was angry, she couldn't do anything.

"Xiao Chu, don't be under pressure." Although Tang Qing was worried about her friend, she didn't dare to make Chu Qiu more nervous.

Chu Qiu frowned, although he knew before that Victory was not a good person, but this was too much.

"Angry?" Nanlin opened a can of juice and handed it to Chu Qiu. According to Wu Daming, this is their new endorsement, and the drink given by the gold master's father is enough for the whole team to drink for half a year.

Chu Qiu took the drink, said "um", and said sullenly, "He's gone too far."

"Then have you figured out what to do?" There were not many people in the Huaxia Division who could see Victory's actions, and Nanlin was not a magnanimous person, and even encouraged his team members to treat an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth.

Chu Qiu was actually quite embarrassed, thinking that he was no different from the opponent with this style of play, but the facts proved that he had no problem dealing with Victory in this way.

"I have an idea, but I'm afraid you will get sleepy waiting in the background."

"What's the matter, I've gotten used to it." The others didn't mind, Nanlin was the opponent's number one target, and the solo matches in big and small competitions were always delayed until the last moment, so it was a big deal.

Nanlin felt inexplicably that he had been hit by an arrow.

In order to retaliate, he quickly operated on his brain and said, "Tonight everyone has a health-preserving meal, and I ordered the highest-standard medicinal meal at the restaurant in the city center."

"Ah?" The team members in the car suddenly deflated like a deflated ball, even Chu Qiu looked at him pitifully, hoping that he would change his mind.

Chu Qiu's aggrieved face seemed a bit easy to pinch, Nanlin stretched out his hand and shook his head resolutely: "I have already paid, no refund or exchange."

So Chu Qiu was even more wronged, he didn't want to eat clear soup with little water, he finally won the competition, he wanted to eat abnormally spicy barbecue, he wanted to eat Ma Xiao!

Wei Ding, who was silently doing post-match analysis next to him, rarely supported Nan Lin. This group of people eat fish and meat all day long, and they also like heavy oil and spicy food. Occasionally, light and nourishing food is also good.