Chapter 601 Come on?
At the end of the first entertainment match game, Wei Dong stood up and left his seat with a little dejected look.
Although he got the best of his wish, he still felt a little depressed and frustrated when he lost so badly in front of so many members and classmates in the e-sports club.
Originally, he felt that he was close to the diamond rank, and even if he couldn't beat professional players, if he was more cautious, he would be able to withstand one or two moves.
However, the gap in strength... is still too big.
From the beginning, he was given one blood, and was ambushed and killed in a row to send out two blood. After that, he could not find any chance to make a comeback.
It can be said that their Blue Army will lose in this game, and he, the jungle prince, will take at least half of the blame.
But in comparison, Zou Ming, who is the mid laner of the blue side, is in a worse mood.
In this game, the jungler widow on the fireball opposite didn't take much care of his middle lane.
So basically, he is playing fairly with the mid laner Ice Girl on the opposite side.
Well, it’s Jiang Chao’s Ice Girl.
And this is precisely the main reason why Zou Ming was in a very bad mood.
He made a mistake at the beginning and was killed one by one. Later, because the economy of various jungle resource teams was greatly led by the opponent, his mid-lane clockwork was also increasingly widened by Jiang Chao's ice girl in terms of equipment level development.
By more than ten minutes, he could not fight against his opponent's Frost Witch.
Just before the end of the game, in the 19th minute, Jiang Chao seized the opportunity because of a mistake in positioning.
e-skill displacement and advancement.
Directly use a big move "Frozen Tomb" to put on a strong control.
[Ignite], the small combos connected to a, q, a continue to pour out.
Another W skill "Frost Ring" is connected to the backhand control.
Lisangzhuo's entire set of amazing skill damage directly caused Zou Ming's Clockwork Demon Spirit Blood Bar, which was only half blood, to be killed and fell to the ground in seconds.
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Logically speaking, it is normal to kill someone or be killed in a game, but what makes Zou Ming most frustrated and annoyed is that Jiang Chao is sitting directly opposite him. Every time he kills himself, a "tsk" sound will come from the opposite side.
It is full of contempt and ridicule.
At the end of the match game, when Zou Ming stood up from his seat with a calm face, Jiang Chao, who was sitting opposite him, also stood up leisurely and glanced at Zou Ming, with a smile on his tone:
"Old Zou, it seems that you still have to practice this mid laner--"
The tone was completely condescending and teaching.
Zou Ming's face suddenly became cold when he heard this, his eyes swept coldly towards Jiang Chao, and his tone was disgusting: "You won't worry about this."
Jiang Chao laughed: "Hey, why are you so inhumane? You just lost the entertainment bureau. Are you too petty?"
The conversation between the two happened to be clearly heard by Wei Dong, who had not walked away from the side, and the latter immediately glared at the sight: "Hey, how are you talking? You're still pretending to be b?"
Now Wei Dong is full of anger towards his roommate without any concealment.
Jiang Chao also turned colder: "Who pretended? He still refused to admit that he lost. Who was beaten in the jungle just now and couldn't even tell the difference between the north and the south?"
Seeing that the smell of gunpowder became stronger, Lin Xiao came up at this moment:
"What's wrong?"
Zou Ming hummed heavily: "No, I just can't stand someone pretending to be a b."
Wei Dong said, "He said, "That's right, I'm pretending to be a b-like person."
Jiang Chaoheran sneered: "You are just the verbal skills--"
The relationship atmosphere in the 412 dormitory seemed to be completely broken up at this time, but fortunately, Lin Xiao happily smoothed out: "Oh, the entertainment bureau is nothing to be arguable... Come on, let's give someone a seat, and I'll draw the second game to the draw later..."
Listening to Lin Xiao's persuasion, the other three people looked at each other again, snorted coldly before turning around.
...
Following Lin Xiao back to the classroom wall, Wei Dong was still complaining:
"He is his ancestor, Jiang Chao is really capable of pretending!"
Zou Ming was so angry that he was a little relieved. When he recalled the match game that had just ended, he sighed: "That guy is really good. The first person I gave me was too careless. He immediately rolled up after the snowball..."
Lin Xiao was about to answer the conversation, but suddenly found that his clothes were being pulled. He looked up and saw the vulgar stick wearing a mask winking at him:
"Hey, there's a second game next?"
Lin Xiao nodded: "Oh, yes."
The electric magnetic rod is energetic: "Anyway, we are still idle, why don't we go up and play?"
"Go up and play?"
Lin Xiao was dazed, and then suddenly realized: "Oh, is your hands itchy?"
He understood the mentality of a wretched stick. He hadn't seen him with his second team's apprentice for more than half a year. If he happened to meet him here today, he would naturally become interested in playing two moves with the other party**.
The electric magnetic bar smiled: "Yes, it's just right. You can also see if this guy, Fireball, has made progress recently-"
Wei Dong, who was standing beside him, couldn't figure it out.
Who is this guy wearing a mask?
It also depends on whether the fireball master has made progress?
Oh no, it's his brother, this guy just called the fireball master "boy"?
Damn it, isn't you so angry!?
...
It was also at this time that not far ahead, Hai Sheng, as an e-sports club officer, had already begun to prepare for the second round of draws of lottery players.
Jiang Chao, who had already played the first game and was supposed to be in the viewing table, did not go down, but stood there and said to Haisheng that "his mid laner and the Fireball Master cooperated very well, and he could continue playing another game."
This requirement is undoubtedly unfair to other members and classmates.
Some students immediately became disgusted:
Why is this guy like this? It’s not enough to play one game, and he still has to continue to grab the quota for the field?
Is it still using this unreasonable reason!
Why did you say that you cooperate with the Fireball God? Have you ever asked the Fireball God about this?
But in this case, Fireball, as a guest, was not easy to speak and talk too directly to sweep the face of the e-sports club member in front of him. He could only smile awkwardly and then say that he had no objection.
For Jiang Chao, "no objection" means acquiescence.
So he became more confident.
In the end, Haisheng had no choice but to nod and agreed, and let Jiang Chao continue to play another game.
At this time, Lin Xiao had already walked to the podium lottery with the latter, under the instigation and urging of the wretched stick.
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Chapter completed!