Chapter 28 [The team is in danger! Brother Zuizi returns quickly! 】
Chapter 28 [Team dangerous! Brother Mouth returns quickly!]
The hot venue in Wuhan Sports Center suddenly became quiet. The glow sticks and support cards on the field stopped shaking, and only the sparse applause was left to applause the winning team.
The passion in the hearts of the audience seemed to have disappeared with the moment the crystal broke.
The home court was terrible and the long-haired face looked even more ugly, but as a professional commentator, he could barely squeeze out a smile that was even worse than crying.
Changmao: "Thank you for the wonderful competition both sides have brought us! I also hope that the ig players can adjust their condition and prepare for the second game."
The commentator's voice broke the silence on the field, and the fans finally reacted. After a brief disappointment, more people felt angry!
"Dog son, what are you playing with? Tmbd is playing with hook 8!"
"I was crushed throughout the whole process of calling a wild card, so don't just call it and go home!"
"Don't buy air tickets! You don't deserve it. The Yangtze River is right next to you. Jump down and swim back to Shanghai!"
"The old lady next door plays better with her feet than Ning Wang."
"The damage of 565, the torch inheritance of ig jungler is indeed well-deserved."
"I will be in the state of Ning Wang when I end up playing for a small life? Why don't we change someone!"
"King Ning gets out of here! Let Brother Zuizi come up to put out the fire!"
Fans on the entire network platform exploded, #ig lost#, #565#, and #皇大冠# were criticized as hot searches, and became more and more intense.
ig lounge.
"Gao Zhenning! I'll endure it when you're not playing the training game during this period. As a result, if you play wild card today, you're sleepwalking all over the game? What exactly do you want to do!"
Su Xiaoluo inserted his waist and pointed at Ning Wang's nose without hesitation. The angry expression on his face made people feel a little scared.
Ning Wang was in a bad mood after losing the game, but when he came back, he was criticized by Su Xiaoluo in front of his teammates, and he became even more angry.
"It's not my fault. Whoever made no mistakes in this game is always caught and criticized me alone. I owe you!"
Upon hearing this, Su Xiaoluo closed his eyes and took a deep breath, his hands clenched tightly with his fists trembling, trying to calm himself down.
Mafa originally wanted to persuade him, but Su Xiaoluo pushed him away and almost fell to the ground.
"You're very good, really good!"
King Ning snorted coldly and said with his hands spread out indifferently.
"Don't you just underestimate the enemy and lose? You'll just fight back later. As for such a big temper?"
"Understanding the enemy? What does it mean to lose against RPG in the end? You should be smarter."
Su Xiaoluo ignored Ning Wang and called the coaching team to walk to the conference room. There were still four hours before the next game. They still had time to adjust, so there was no need to waste it on meaning quarrels.
Su Xiaoluo was too excited and it was difficult to maintain a normal mind at this time. If he continued to enlighten the team members, more frictions were likely to occur.
"Zhu Kai, are you in Wuhan?"
"Are you in the venue? Then I'll come out to answer you and want to ask you for a favor." Su Xiaoluo called the head coach of Snake Team 'Chicken Soup' Zhu and walked out of the lounge in the lonely eyes of the players.
"I'm willing to accept the loss of the bet, I'm defeated this!"
King Ning walked to Li Nian and took out his cell phone to transfer the money.
"I still owe you a big meal!"
"You still have the mood to care about these things"
Li Nian gave him a blank look with regret.
Before the game, he kept saying torture the opponent.
But what is the result?
The other party used his most proud hero to kill him.
"It's true that I underestimated the enemy. Su Xiaoluo was actually right in scolding. I just couldn't stand his slutty look so I quarrel with him."
King Ning sighed.
This is his personality, not to people or things.
"I think you don't want to get married anymore!"
"Something happened recently." Wang Ning wanted to speak but stopped. He turned his head to avoid Li Nian's eyes and did not dare to look at each other. "The time is not right now, so I'll explain it to you later."
The two of them finished speaking.
Aning went forward one by one to do psychological work for the team members.
Seeing that King Ning buried his head, Li Nian was not inconvenient to continue asking questions. He looked at his mobile phone, post bar, Weibo, and small-spoken websites.
After ig lost the game, the club's public relations department quickly apologized publicly on Weibo, clearly acknowledging his mistake and being beaten.
I thought I could get understanding, but netizens didn't buy it at all
If I apologize, if I can win the game, I will be the four-time champion.
The anti-pressure-resistant bar seems to be in the New Year, and it is almost time to put a banner to declare that I lost the game. Posts with the words IG printed like magazines and newspapers.
‘565’, ‘Dog Son’, ‘we please come back’, ‘Turbine inheritance’ is the top of the screen.
There are even strange and weird black-hearted theories such as "ig infighting", "Ning Wang I's son", and "infidelity incident".
Seeing these remarks, even Jack couldn't bear it anymore, so he closed the post bar and tried to have some fun at the small break station.
As a result, on the homepage, the video of "Brother Mouth" that had disappeared was once again on the hot search, and the words scrolling over the screen stimulated Jack's eyes.
"Please come on the stage, I'm really hard!"
"Dog sons don't want to be homeless and expelled from home!"
"The team is in danger! Brother Mouzi returns quickly!"
"I voluntarily donated a week's salary and asked Brother Zuizi to play!"
"The blood letter from Ten Thousand People begs IG coaching staff to be an individual, and I can't afford to lose this game!"
Jack took his phone in front of Li Nian, feeling a little excited, wishing he could play against the Western Emperor himself, but unfortunately he didn't have the chance to be a "battlefield reporter" in this World Championship.
"You have to get up! Netizens hope you can play."
"I'm rushing, wait for me to kick over the water dispenser!" Li Nian made a move and stood up to kick it, but Jack stopped him.
Jack looked at the direction where Su Xiaoluo left, and finally held it back when he said something.
"If you lose this game, I guess someone will throw rice fields at the gate of the ig base."
At this time, the door of the lounge was pushed open again.
A man with long hair with a middle part combed walked in with leather shoes. Su Xiaoluo clapped his hands and asked the team members to gather and listen carefully to Coach Zhu Kai's speech.
"IG players, losing the game is not scary, what's scary is that your mentality is not stable." The rich 'chicken soup' smell spread throughout the lounge, moving the players.
Seeing Zhu Kai gradually stabilize the emotions of the team members, Su Xiaoluo finally breathed a sigh of relief and took out his cell phone to answer the phone.
"Hey, boss!"
Without him, the beautiful national treasures came from the phone. Su Xiaoluo nodded and smiled for a full three minutes, and even wet two pieces of paper with sweat.
"What do you say about Teacher Piao?"
"Don't worry about him, right? Gao Zhenning will replace him?"
"Li Nian? He is in good shape and can play."
"Win! You will definitely win. Don't worry, the boss, if I can't win, I will resign on the spot!"
After hanging up the phone, Su Xiaoluo looked at a name on the call record in a daze. After a long time, he sighed heavily, as if he had made up some determination and looked at Li Nian in the corner.
"King Ning, I've tried my best!"
Zhu Kai gave a passionate speech for 10 minutes, and Saimu Xingzi almost washed the face of the rookie in the front row.
"It's still Manager Su who treats you so well. If you are my team members, I will definitely give you a whip!"
"You are not only representing IG clubs, but also representing the entire LPL league. You must cheer up!"
"Stand up and shout with me to come on!"
Where did the ig team members pass through such a scene? They all seemed to be fed with chicken blood, and they stood up and shouted.
"Li Nian, you can play next game! Give me a heavy rpg! Blow off the keyboards of the trolls!"
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!