She should have looked at me in the stands, but she was looking at someone else with pride.

Can she recognize me anymore?

Murong's always calm and powerful hands became slightly trembling.

At this time, Murong suddenly found that there were more people around him.

Zhang Peng stood beside him.

Then there was Wu Yingda, Velvr, and even Books stood beside him, although Books was still there to pretend to be decadent and vicissitudes of life.

"Murong, don't forget why you came here."

Zhang Peng patted Murong's shoulder and looked at the stand proudly, "Do you remember what I said to you? I told you that we will defeat all our opponents together and win the CUPL championship."

Zhang Peng's voice was not loud, but it was typing word by word in Murong's heart.

Why did I come here?

This sentence echoed in Murong's heart over and over again.

Is it because of hating her?

Do you want to prove that you are better than him?

All the problems that I never dared to face before suddenly surged into Murong's heart.

The person who wanted to see but didn't want to see was like a gap in Murong's heart.

At this time, Murong was as weak as a child.

Many times, Murong is lonely.

But at this time, Murong saw that Zhang Peng, Wu Yingda, Velvr... they were all standing beside them.

Some people can never forget them.

However, the past cannot be changed.

No matter how much you miss, reluctance, hatred, disgust... you can no longer change.

At this time, Murong remembered the calm and clear eyes of Fenghuo that day, the quiet Temple of Heaven.

Under the noisy stands, Murong stood up straight, and his heart suddenly became quiet.

I'm here because I like this game and the confrontation between iron and fire.

I came here because I wanted to win the CUPL championship with my teammates.

This sound sounded powerfully in Murong's heart. Murong himself found the answer.

Looking at the teammates standing beside him and looking at the eyes of Zhang Peng and others, Murong suddenly put the mouse on his left hand and slowly stretched out his right hand.

"what?"

"Murong, I don't have money."

"Damn it! Books, you pig! Will Murong ask you if you borrow money at this time?"

"Murong, this..."

"Velvr, didn't you say that the CUHK team had a tradition in the past?"

"What tradition?" Books glanced at Guo carefully and immediately asked Velvr excitedly, "Does he contribute his girlfriend before he went on stage, kiss everyone, and give everyone some motivation?!"

"Go to death!" Books almost ruined Guo Xixi on the spot.

"Yes." Velvr looked at Murong, and a burst of blood surged on his head, "Everyone put their hands together!"

All the audience and all the media reporters were surprised to see that all the mid-season players gathered together, including their team leader and coach, Teacher Xiao Li.

All the middle-level team members put their hands together.

"Medium-large!"

"come on!"

"Medium-large!"

"It will win!"

When everyone was surprised, all the local players of the MENA team, Zhang Peng, Wu Yingda, Murong, Velvr... suddenly burst out with such a huge roar.

Amid the loud roar, a group of Chinese and large people dispersed. Murong Yue came out.

It was like a bomb that exploded!

After a few seconds of stunned 0:00, a large area of ​​meter-level spectators occupied by the large-scale audience also exploded with a loud bang!

"Medium-large!"

"come on!"

"Medium-large!"

"It will win!"

At this moment, all the participating teams, whether they were Zhejiang University and Xijiao University in the contestants area, or the teams that had been eliminated and sat in the stands. In the eyes of all of them, the group of people from the MEGA suddenly seemed to have gone from docile big cats to cheetahs full of explosive power.

The real battle has just begun now! Teacher Xiao Li looked at Zhang Peng and others around him and Murong who walked onto the stage, and bursts of blood surged up. He watched the group of people around him grow up. Now, they have gone from a team that no one looks down on to have become a beast in the eyes of all teams.

Looking at Zhang Peng and others and Murong walking up, he repeated what he said in his heart again. "No matter whether he wins or loses, I will be proud of you!"

Murong walked into the competition room. After quickly debugging the mouse, he immediately entered the competition host.

After entering the host, Murong, as usual, did not say anything nonsense and directly called OK to the referee.

When Lin Le called OK to the referee, Lin Le raised his head slightly and looked at Murong. It seemed that he felt Lin Le's gaze and also raised his head slightly.

The eyes of the two people silently collided in the air.

At this time, the countdown of the May 4321 game had already sounded.

Without any signs, Lin Le's heart suddenly stumbled.

Lin Le suddenly had a strong premonition.

Murong wants to RUSH himself in this game.

There was no reason or reason, and Lin Le didn't know why he suddenly had such an idea in his heart. However, this premonition was so strong.

The competition just started, and the audience in the stands couldn't help but exclaim.

Without both sides finding the opponent's base, Murong and Lin Le actually used 8BB to start at the same time, and the barracks of both of them were directly outside the exit of the slope-lower branch base.

Murong and Lin Le are actually going to be the first RUSH opponent?!

Lin Le's first SCV soon visited Murong's barracks.

There is no need to look at Murong's main base. At this time, Lin Le could tell that Murong did use 8BB to start just by seeing the barracks of Murong.

Lin Le couldn't help but take a deep breath.

No one knows that the reason why Lin Le took this 8BBRUSH start was because of the strong premonition he had in his heart at the beginning of the game.

If the premonition is correct, Murong really takes the 8BBRUSH start, then it is best to adopt the 9 SCV barracks and other opening methods. Just like 9D against the Zerg's 6D, adopting this kind of economy that is slightly lost in the early stage and doing some defense is the best targeted way of playing.

But what if the premonition is wrong?

If the premonition is wrong, you will suffer a little loss in the early stage.

Instead of doing this, it would be better to start the 8BB directly. If he doesn't RUSH, I will RUSH him.

Lin Le, who plays extremely strongly, thought so when he chose 8BBRUSH to start.

But the premonition is so accurate! Why do I have such an accurate premonition?

Lin Le couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Because Lin Le knew very well that this was definitely not something special about him suddenly.

After taking a deep breath, Lin Le's nerves tense up. All those who come down will be extremely hot attacks and counterattacks.

However, when Lin Le and Murong's barracks were formed, none of them launched an attack.

There is no way to launch an attack!

Because unlike other types of troops, a small number of snatchers have no room for operation against snatchers. The only place to operate is just the SCV used for cooperation.

But if one side takes the initiative to attack, it always has to cross a certain distance. In the same way, wait for your spearman and SCV to rush to the other side's intersection. The other side's troops may have one more spearman than you.

Because with the strength of Murong and Lin Ledi, there is definitely no gap in this initial development. When one side creates a pike, the other side must also create a pike at the same time. The difference is that after the pikes created by the active attacking party leave the barracks, they still have to come over and cannot join the battle immediately, while the defensive party can join the battle.

And the defensive side can wait until the opponent's SCV and spearmen arrive before pulling down the SCV in the base to defend.

The difference between a gunman and a few SCVs mining more often seems to be very small. However, in this RUSH, which is related to life and death at every step, is enough to determine life and death.

One barracks followed by another barracks.

One by one, the snatchers kept coming out of the barracks.

Time passes in seconds.

Lin Le's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat.

This silent confrontation is like both sides pointing guns at each other's heads. For both sides of the game, the pressure is much greater than the fierce strangle.
To be continued...