The nine-tailed Fox Team Base, in the busy laboratory, suddenly became quiet.

Wuming, who was doing data analysis while watching the award ceremony, turned around and looked at the feeling of sitting there watching TV with a bag of potato chips.

Just now, when Lan Bai said in person that when the mecha broke through to its peak period, he had already knocked over a pack of potato chips and said, "Look, this is my credit, this is my credit..."

If you want to make your frustrated understand what modesty is, you may have to wait until the next life.

Even the Nine-Tailed Fox's amazing 16:10 has been attributed to his superb acting skills by him!

But now...

Where did the Nine-Tailed Fox Team on the Podium, the Nine-Tailed Fox players on the Podium, and the Mecha on the Podium look like they won the annual championship in advance?

Dora Aqiu said to the audience: "Sorry! I think what the Nine-tailed Fox Team hopes most now is probably not to stay on the stage and continue to interact with us fans, but..."

All the prologue cards were raised, and whether it was the fans of Berserk or the Nine-tailed Fox, they all meant the same: "Go back to the base!"

The Nine-Tailed Fox Team withdrew.

After being frustrated for a while, he turned to Xiao Momo beside him and asked, "I seem... maybe... in trouble?"

Xiao Momo gave him annoyed look: "Okay, I've finished making a fuss with you. I'm going back to Tianbian. Our team will not have a holiday until the end of WCG."

"No," in a hurry, he grabbed her, "No, no, no, no. You are the most beautiful, kindest and loving girl in the world. You will not be saved by death, right?"

"I'm so naughty. Of course I won't save you!" Xiao Momo refused decisively.

The entire laboratory was quiet. As long as anyone was swept away by the aggrieved eyes, he immediately lowered his head and did his own thing, as if he knew nothing.

Xiao Momo had just left, and a series of calls came to his frustrated cell phone.

Listening to the almost griefful voice of the mecha on the phone, the frustrated one could only look at Mi Xiao and Lin Wei with help, but they could only give the frustrated one with a kind smile, and then said that he could only explain the matter himself, and they really couldn't explain the cause and consequence.

So, after talking to the duck, the mecha said, "You hold on, we'll be back soon." Left alone, holding the phone in the corridor, messing in the wind...

As the mecha said something frustrating on the CES, the media and some sword war researchers kept calling Mi Xiao to ask, and Mi Xiao had to concentrate on dealing with them.

However, things are far from over.

While Mi Xiao was answering the phone, the outside of the team base was already surrounded by people.

Everyone was calling out a frustrating name. Many fans anxiously asked the security guards at the door which hospital they were in, and they hoped to visit.

Not long after, King also called Mi Xiao. Of course, Mi Xiao didn't dare to say that it was a naughty child who pretended to be sick. He could only say that he was not in danger of life and was almost cured...

Can it be almost gone? It was just a slight cold, and if it could kill the affliction, the nine-tailed fox would be too unlucky.

The fans then rushed to the Nine-Tailed Fox Team Base, and then sent condolences from some of the Nine-Tailed Fox sponsors. In the end, even the development team of Jian Zhan rushed over.

Some fans can also say that they are students. It is too late to stay outside the school, so they can't wait to go back to school to rest quickly. Don't delay the next day's schoolwork, but some media who are familiar with the Nine-Tailed Fox can't stop them. Mi Xiao can only invite them in and slowly say that he is frustrated and is fine now, so don't worry or something like that...

The frustrated person who had been hiding in the laboratory, listened to the movement outside with his ears, and slowly realized that he seemed to have caused a big disaster?

But, how could he want it?

He is neither a professional player like Chen Bin nor a team image spokesperson like Jun Xie. How come so many people worry about it when they get sick...

"Is it really that I am too handsome?" murmured to myself.

"You keep working." Wuming finished sorting out all the information about today's competition and left the laboratory silently.

Before the Nine-Tailed Fox Team returned, they had no frustrated eyes and had just spent it restlessly. He swears he had never felt like this before.

After thinking about it for a while, probably thinking that no one could save him, he could only start thinking about ways to save himself.

Pretend to be in danger of life or pretend to be amnesia? No, no one will believe it.

Carrying a thorn to apologize? But if he is really beaten, wouldn’t he lose a lot?

Otherwise, just ask for help from my brother? But then you will definitely be ridiculed for the rest of your life in the future!

"What the hell do?" He grabbed his hair in a mess, but he didn't even think of a good idea.

Suddenly, his eyes glanced and fell on the stack of information that had just been produced when the tactical researcher Wuming classmate left.

Summary of the refined skills of the major teams "large-scale, high-kill"?

"Well, you're so skillful? Why do you suddenly feel that it's so low-end?" His eyes rolled a few times, quickly jumped up from the sofa, ran to take a photo of his computer.

...

The Nine-Tailed Fox was still silent all the way back. Although he had already said it was frustrating and he was fine, the whole team still couldn't help but worry about whether the condition would go back or not, whether there would be any sequelae.

It was finally easy for Chen Bin to discuss the Nine-Tailed Fox’s autumn outing with Lan Bai to ease the atmosphere.

After the Nine-Tailed Fox Team plays the CES League, they usually take a break for a while, so that the players can adjust their state and achieve twice the result with half the effort during training. However, this break will not be directly on vacation like after WCG plays. Instead, it will maintain basic training while reducing the amount of training and increasing outdoor activities.

When the whole team returned to the Nine-Tailed Fox Team Base, it was three o'clock in the morning again.

The Nine-Tailed Fox team chef and Xiaoya prepared some late-night snacks to wait for them to come back. However, it was obvious that the first thing the mecha did after returning to the team base was definitely not to eat, even if Xiaoya's skills were good, they had to go and see the frustration first...

So, in the bright laboratory, they saw a rosy complexion, a rosy spirit, and a healthy and lively frustration!

The mecha stood at the door for a long time and couldn't figure out the situation.

There were all kinds of junk food piled on the frustrated table in the laboratory. It was obvious that he had been "recovering" for a long time. His fingers were typing quickly on the keyboard, and he was humming a little song in his mouth. He could not even see the shadow of his life.

"That...suppressed..." Yongye blinked, "You are recovering...so fast?"

"Ah!" Hearing Yongye's voice, he bounced off the chair and said with a smirk, "You... why did you come back so early? Oh... it's already three o'clock, I forgot, hey, that...you, it's early."

"Good morning..." The whole team, except for Chen Bin and Ridiculous, raised their hands and replied good morning.

However, when everyone saw the frustrating little eyes, they knew that something was wrong with this.

The mecha was still holding their championship trophy in his hand.

two!

In order to let the affliction see the Nine-Tailed Fox's championship trophy at the first time, he has been hugging him since he entered the team base and has not let go.

Mecha is already relatively fragile and has lost an important friend, so it becomes even more fragile when encountering such a thing.

But, it’s like nothing is wrong!

"Just explain yourself, what's going on." Chen Bin sat down on the sofa and opened a bottle of mineral water on his own.

"Explanation...ah, that...well, explain." He grabbed his hair with a grimas, "Do you want to check out my latest ideas first..."

"What the hell is going on!" Yong Qilin roared. Who cares about his creativity?

The laboratory was silent for a moment.

Then, he spread his hands with a grievance and embarrassment: "That... I didn't expect it to turn out like this. I... I just caught a cold. I said I was going to die and I was pretending. I just made a joke with everyone. I also wanted to use this to motivate everyone to perform better and achieve better results, so...so..."

So, this matter is simply fake. He has never been in danger of his life. He just caught a cold!

After all, it's a cold.

If he didn't catch a cold, he probably wouldn't have a sudden idea to play like this.

After saying that, I looked down at the left and right, but I didn't meet everyone's eyes.

Anyway, things have been like this.

The fans of the Nine-Tailed Fox were alarmed, and there would be more fans and media coming tomorrow morning. Moreover, I heard that the creator of the Brutal War, Xiao Ce, had already told Mi Xiao that he would come to visit the Nine-Tailed Fox...

Things have developed like this, and I know that I will definitely not be able to handle it and can no longer play, so I can only tell it out.

Except for Chen Bin and Xuan Tang, the other team members were stunned for a long time.

"So, you...you..." The mecha widened his eyes and looked up and down, feeling frustrated.

"Yeah." Nodded with a groaning.

"From the beginning when you asked Sister Mi to call us to notify us, you were lying to us?" Mecha asked.

"Well, I just had a cold... I'm not in danger of life." I admitted frustratedly, "That, really right..."

Just when he was rubbing his hands with a grievance and hesitating, he was more sincere when he said sorry, the face of the mecha had been gloomy for two days and suddenly a happy smile appeared: "That's great! Frustrating! It turns out that you were just lying to us, it's great! This is really great!"

He was always calm and absurd, and his mouth opened involuntarily.

The frustration that stood opposite the mecha was so stiff that he couldn't react for a long time, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

Great? How could this be said?

Knowing that you have been deceived, shouldn't it be the rhythm of kicking you up?

I'll ask for monthly tickets in all kinds of ways!
Chapter completed!