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Chapter 680 Beautiful as a demon, mysterious player!(1/2)

Once again, step into this e-sports scene full of futuristic technology.

The Japanese were all over the place, which was even more crazy than yesterday, and they were all there calling for them to win.

This is something that makes people feel uncomfortable when playing away games. You have to endure the torture of tens of thousands of birds singing in a game, and communication needs to be translated into human words.

The contestants were all resting seats, just waiting for the Japanese host to finish his opening remarks. I don’t know why, the Japanese host finished speaking and the audience was as crazy as he was.

"If we don't have the same knowledge as them, there are tens of millions of viewers in front of the computer. Everyone can blow such a grandson to the Pacific Ocean in one breath." Dailan said.

"Coach, how can I play today?" Zhang Aijing asked worriedly with the analysis of yesterday's data at the table.

Change a group of people?

It may not be suitable. Qiu Minghui is familiar with everyone in the team, even Shen Xueyu, who often sits on the bench.

"I still forget it when I get on the road." Li Tuchuan said.

Da Luo had no objection. Anyway, he knew very well that he could not beat the madman, and his fighting style was as radical as he might have been beaten by the madman, which was even more unworthy of the loss. Xiaowang's hand was more stable. He was only killed once yesterday in such a tragic situation. Da Luo didn't know how Xiaowang came about that day.

"Zhong, Xie Lianda." Li Tuchuan continued.

You can't replace someone in the first place. Since Xie Lianda was touched by the opponent, King Yan's playing style was also set by the opponent for a special trap.

Xie Lianda uses the mid-lane assassin hero. Assassin is the most unknown character, but Xie Lianda still needs to fight.

"Jungling, Emperor Song." Li Tuchuan said.

Replace Zhou Yan and let Emperor Song go.

Zhou Yan's attack is relatively stable and takes into account the overall situation.

The problem is that this game cannot take into account the overall situation. It must be the style of Emperor Song, which focuses on catching people, to open the situation from the beginning.

Zhou Yan has always followed the organization's arrangements. He patted Emperor Song on the shoulder and signaled him to beat him up.

"Assistant, Yu Luosheng." Li Tuchuan glanced at Yu Luosheng.

In any case, Yu Luosheng has to be put on the field.

Yu Luosheng is the biggest variable in the game. Li Tuchuan believes that Yu Luosheng will never disappoint everyone in key games.

"Boss, kill them and let them know how powerful you are." Lin Dong said.

"AD, is it Lin Dong?" Zhang Aijing asked.

In fact, the question of who will play on ADCl⊥It really makes Li Tuchuan difficult. Lin Dong and Yu Luosheng have been running in for a longer time. If they cooperate, they will naturally be better than theirs.

In terms of personal strength, Bai Feng is stronger, but Qiu Minghui's combat power is actually vaguely above Bai Feng, otherwise no one would think that he is Qian Meng.

"Lin Dong, you come on stage."

After hesitating for a long time, Li Tuchuan finally made this decision.

In Li Tuchuan's view, tacit cooperation is more important, because if you want to win this game, you must abandon the original style of play.

Li Tuchuan was worried that Bai Feng would not be able to understand some of Yu Luosheng's intentions.

"Okay, boss, I'll be playing the Japanese with you." Lin Dong made up his baseball cap, Qiu Minghui was a big shot, even if you were Qian Meng, you would beat you up

All players are confirmed, just wait to play

It was Qiu Minghui who had been seen through. There was no need for Japan to arrange players to play this time, and directly let Chinese national team players and Japanese national team players play together.

Walking towards the stage where lightning is shining, the top lane madman is still walking in the front, always with the arrogant look in his eyes.

The court officials in the Vt dynasty never need to take any e-sports players seriously

The next one was Qiu Minghui. Qiu Minghui looked straight forward without looking sideways.

He is a shameless person to his friend, and he has a clear conscience to the country, and this is Japan

Then there is Ichirokawa.

Ichika Motokawa always looked like he pretended to be X. He glanced at the Chinese national team and said in Japanese: "I thought you were hiding in the corner all night and cried because your good friends played with others. It seems that you are in good condition."

Dailan was a little angry and translated these words to everyone.

"I picked up a stray dog ​​and fed it for two months. It bit it back and rolled it back into its own garbage dump. Do you need to be sad?" Xie Lianda said coldly.

"Please be more respectful to your words." The Japanese coach was a little dissatisfied.

Including Qiu Minghui himself, Xie Lianda's words were too harsh.

"You can go to the referee to sue me for insults, if that person is willing to admit that he is a dog." Xie Lianda continued.

Qiu Minghui glared at Xie Lianda.

Originally, Qiu Minghui was feeling a little guilty because he understood that the people in this team really regarded him as a friend.

But they don't understand their own difficulties, and they insult themselves with such words. Just tear them apart, a group of hopelessly stupid Chinese people

Qiu Minghui did not have such boring disputes.

In fact, he had already had his own plans in his heart.

He preserved some strength when he was training in the Chinese national team so that he could learn more.

He was still reserved in yesterday's game, otherwise Bai Feng, who chose the mouse, would have been broken through by himself long ago.

Now there is no need for everyone to pretend, and they just show their strength to let them see their true strength.

"It's really too much. Doesn't Japan know what shame means?" Dailan said angrily during the game.

"Only people have shame."

"Too"

"I think you know the fact that Qiu Minghui has been hiding his strength, so you must pay attention this time Lin Dong." Li Tuchuan said seriously.

"I'll try my best." Lin Dong said.

In fact, Lin Dong did not have much confidence in fighting Qiu Minghui. The reason why Lin Dong thought Qiu Minghui was Qianmeng was because Qiu Minghui did have the same terrifying combat power as Qianmeng when he exploded.

"Coach Li, are you sure the player on the field? If there is no problem, I will hand over the list. After handing over, I cannot change it." said Huang Xiaoying, who was temporarily in the position of team leader.

Li Tuchuan hesitated for a while, but still felt a little strange in his heart.

This lineup of players is appropriate after all?

Has Japan already expected that they would play cards like this, and would it make the entire chief team better?

But apart from Yu Luosheng, the strength of the chief team and the second team are not much different, the difference is the combat style...

Alas, this is the only way to do it. It’s a lot of calculations, but it won’t be possible for Japan to take such a loss move.

"Submit it." Li Tuchuan said.

Huang Xiaoying nodded and walked out of the soundproofing room with the list of appearances.

As soon as he left the soundproofing room, Huang Xiaoying caught Xia Yingxing walking quickly at first sight.

There is also a player wearing a slightly loose Chinese team uniform next to Xia Yingxing. He looks as handsome as a demon and extremely feminine.

"Go and submit the list?" Xia Yingxing asked hurriedly.

"Um."

Xia Yingxing took the list and glanced quickly.

"Let Coach Li and Lin Dong come out."

"Okay." Huang Xiaoying nodded with confusion on her face.

The competition is about to begin, and the contestants will also enter the rainbow passage leading to the mecha race machine.

"Let's go." Yu Luosheng stood up and led the team toward the battlefield, his eyes also with unprecedented firmness.

"come on"

"You can do it"

"If you don't talk about it, you'll be a little Japanese"

"We must beat them to make them feel uncomfortable as if they were eating Xiang," Da Luo said rudely.

"Can you stop that?" Lin Dong cursed.

"Damn, don't you think so in your heart?" Da Luo said disdainfully.

As soon as he finished speaking, Da Luo suddenly realized something was wrong and jumped up from the chair like a ghost.

Oh my god

"Why are your grandson Lin Dong here?" Da Luo exclaimed.

Coach Li Tuchuan clearly ordered Lin Dong to play just now, and there were five people who walked towards the Rainbow Channel at this time

"I've replaced it temporarily, and I don't know the situation of the gods now." Lin Dong said with a wry smile.

The surrounding King of Yama, Bai Feng, Zhou Yan, Wu Sen and others were also stunned at this time.

Zhang Aijing, who was still unaware of the situation, said stiffly: "Then...who is the boy wearing a baseball hat who is now wearing a baseball hat with Yu Luosheng?"

"I want to know too..." Lin Dong looked helpless.
To be continued...
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