"Is this staged for us on purpose?" an assistant from the OMG team couldn't help but ask.

"How is it possible?" mid laner Leng Shao said: "No matter how rich the leader is, there is no need to be like this. To be honest, I was frightened all the way here. The Yingying Cult has become a local emperor here!

This is the real home court advantage. Our mentality has already been affected before the game even starts."

"It's really great. The main thing is that you have to be responsible and have done a lot of things locally. So I thought it was good." The coach suddenly felt helpless: "You don't know, I just went out to smoke a cigarette and met a few people who saw me.

My clothes were the team logo, and his eyes suddenly became extremely hostile when he looked at me. I thought I had done something wrong, but that person finally shouted at me..."

Leng Shao asked: "What are you shouting for?"

The coach couldn’t laugh or cry: “Master Tianwei!”

"Haha!" Even the old thief Sima couldn't help but smile.

"This is the home court of Lieying Shenjiao. Apart from them, there is probably no other team in the league that has such a home court advantage." Leng Shao said mockingly: "It's completely one-sided. I really can't believe that if we play

After the game, if they lose, will these people tear us apart? I’m still a little bit psychologically stressed.”

"Hahaha, that's not the case. But I really envy these guys." One of the assistant coaches said: "Suddenly I want to join the Lying Ying God Cult!"

"Do you want to join the Lying Ying Divine Cult? Are you not following the two sacred saints? I can't bear to expose you!"
Chapter completed!