Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 710 Win (1)

"A calm mind." Captain Jiang finished speaking, and the three simple words were finished.

Gu Yanyi and Shiqi also nodded, signaling that they were ready.

This is the last game, two wins in three games.

Whoever wins will be represented in the second World Championship!

Only the players of the team themselves can understand the dire straits.

In the barrage in the live broadcast room, even gambled directly.

"I win by defeating the Black Hawks, so what if the K God of WZ team comes back? I just believe in the Black Hawks!"

"I'll beat Black Hawk too, not much, ten thousand yuan. If I lose, I'll make a whole Weibo lottery and draw ten people to share it."

"My grass, I'll pay attention to it first!"

"WZ team will win, the blogger will be able to get a lot of money."

"God K is back, where can the Black Hawks speak? Do you know the record before God K retires? A 99% winning rate, do you think this can be achieved by anyone?"

"The newcomer plays well, I'm optimistic about WZ, not to mention that WZ has missed the last World Championship. This time, I believe that WZ will not be late!"

"WZ will win!"

The two fans started to snatch the scene again.

To be honest, the e-sports circle is no worse than the entertainment industry.

The entertainment industry is very hostile, and the e-sports industry may not be much better.

Everyone has their own choices, and in order to protect what they love, they can do anything.

Live broadcast room.

The two teams have already started fighting.

The commentator was even more excited than ever.

Did the Black Hawks go to the previous World Championship?

Or is it the WZ team that has been virtuous for a long time?

Lin Mo and Jiang Ci went together, and Shiqi talked with Gu Yan one by one.

Seven minutes have passed.

Neither side met their respective people.

Everyone seemed particularly careful.

"Northeast 45. On the roof, airdrop." Lin Mo glanced at him and spoke in the headset.

"Someone in the Black Hawk team is already squatting there." Gu Yanyi reminded Lin Mo.

He thought Lin Mo didn't know, but in fact, Lin Mo knew.

Just fishing.

However, if she didn't lick it at the airdrop, she felt itchy again.

Yu Buxian said that there is no airdrop that doesn’t lick.

Jiang Ci understood her and drove a motorcycle over, "Yan Yishiqi touched this house first, Buxian and I went to pick up the airdrop."

"Then you guys be careful."

In addition to the teams of both sides, there are many other gamers on the field.

Just kill a head, even points will be considered.

Jiang Ci and Lin Mo drove towards the airdrop together.

And there is exactly the direction where the poison circle is about to shrink.

And it will be here soon.

I watched the two game characters go straight to the other side.

The excited fans on the barrage started to scold them.

"I'll go!? There's a poison circle over there! And the people from Black Hawk are there? They're both crazy!?"

"A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. Sooner or later, God K will be killed by this unenviable person."

"I'm just an airdrop, can I use my life to lick it?"

"The obvious Black Hawk people were waiting there for the rabbits to wait for them to take the bait."

"Don't you kidding me?"

"Ahhhhh! I'm so angry! This wave is going to be cool, and my trust is wasted!"

"Can you shut up if you are full of feces spraying upstairs? You are yelling that the loyal fans have only 5,000 tickets per ticket, why don't you go? You are yelling to show off your IQ in the live broadcast room?"

"That's right, WZ team doesn't have such stupid fans who set the pace at all, okay?"

"The Internet beggar will shut up the wheat, and then get out of the live broadcast if you beep again."
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next