Glory: The King is Above

Chapter 195 Block me and swear to everything!
"Protect me, grass mud horse Nezha, don't rush, protect me!!!" Wu Yong has completely gone berserk, and he who was originally full of snark has completely transformed into a wild beast at this moment, yelling, and his fingers are even more It was frantic pressing the screen of the fighter plane, wishing to press it through.

"It's useless to protect you! It's not good to choose something, choose a shooter!?"

Zhang Yiyi was also very angry. He was already on the verge of death, and he couldn't turn back. Once he turned to rescue him, he would become a target, so he could only do everything he could to kill Sima Yi, so that there was still a glimmer of hope for a turnaround.

Seeing that Nezha didn't care about him, and the Bull Demon also fell to the ground and died, Wu Yong became more and more irritable, and the bb sound in his mouth never stopped, saying that Nezha should not rush at Sima Yi, and then that Xuan Ce should not engage in sneak attacks, and took a detour Time wasted and so on.

Seeing Wu Yong's irritable appearance, Wu Di's palm suddenly loosened, allowing the Glory fighter to slide down on the table, and said indifferently: "Don't talk about it, this round has already been lost, there is no need to fight."

"Clap."

Liu Gui also put the Glory Fighter on the table. He really didn't want to lose, didn't want to give up, but he didn't want to struggle fearlessly either.

If his teammates are united as one, he will never let go of his Glory Fighter. He will fight until the last second and shed his last drop of blood. However, he will fight until the last second for the current team?Sorry, he really can't do it.

Maybe it's time to think about staying...

Liu Gui thought silently.

"Lost...lost?"

Wu Yong was taken aback for a moment, and repeated Wu Di's words in his mouth. His body stiffened instantly as if he had suddenly entered a cold storage. His originally irritable face was as cold and pale as if he had been drenched in cold water at this moment. scary.

Suddenly, he didn't know what to think, he raised his head in a panic and looked towards the auditorium, he happened to meet a pair of eyes, the owner of those eyes was looking at him with pity and sarcasm, which made his memory , All of a sudden, I returned to the afternoon of that summer playground.

……

"Wu Yong, can you stop being so childish!?"

"Beat, beat, beat! Your dad was so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage, and your mother couldn't hold her head up in front of all relatives, but what did you beat in the end? You couldn't even get into the school's e-sports club. How much do you own? Just how capable are the two, do you really have no b points!? Ah!!!"

"Just keep doing it! It's not like you don't know how scary the current players are. You're a trash who can't even get gold, and you want to enter the profession. Is your head squeezed by the door!? Let me tell you Wu Yong, If you are kicked out of the house in the future, don’t come looking for labor management if you have no food to eat!!”

The surrounding light gradually dimmed. The whistling sound of skills, the scattered corpses of his teammates in front of the screen, and the scene of Sun Shangxiang being beaten to death and unable to resist, filled Wu Yong's brain like a nightmare. flash.

His face turned from irritable to cold, and then from cold to dazed, followed by bewilderment, panic, and fear.

Wrong, everything is wrong.

I may be really useless, because of my conceit, the Jingcheng freshman team can't even qualify for the qualifying round, and they even want to enter the professional arena. Sure enough... it's naive...

"Ha ha……"

Wu Yong smiled miserably, and was about to put down the Glory Fighter in his hand.

Suddenly, he saw the owner of those eyes.

The owner of those eyes was slowly extending his right hand to him, and then the index finger and middle finger of this palm stood upright, and the other three fingers bent down...

Seeing this scene, Wu Yong's whole body went numb, and his eyes suddenly opened wide.

"Whoosh!" At this moment, Wu Yong, as if he heard the sharp sound of breaking wind, he saw those two fingers, like a sharp arrow with a broken string, suddenly shot towards the sky, facing the sky straight.

"I, Wu Yong, block everything and swear that I will become the No. [-] ADC in Jingcheng and justify my name!!! Zhou Liting, just wait and see, I am not useless!!" In the summer of that year, a teenager on the playground Knuckles into swords, blushing and roaring.

He remembers...he remembers...

It turned out that Zhou Liting had been waiting, waiting for the day when his name would be rectified...

Wu Yong's eyes became moist, but the rays of light bursting out of them were astonishingly bright, the scattered ones were condensing, and the fading ones were reappearing in an astonishing way.

"Everyone..."

Wu Yong's voice was sincere, and his tone seemed to be trembling with his heart, "I am the one who is sorry for everyone, I am sorry! I am sorry! I am sorry! I am sorry! I am sorry! I am sorry! I am sorry!!!"

He said seven sorry words in a row, and then, under the surprised gazes of everyone, including the commentator, Wu Yong stood up, and bowed deeply to Zhang Yitiao, Liu Gui, Wang Xiaodong, and Wu Di. bow.

"This... the Jingcheng freshman team seems to be in trouble. Why does this adc player bow to his teammates? Is it a special custom of their team?" The commentator burst into cold air casually.

"you……"

Wang Xiaodong and Wu Di looked at Wu Yong in surprise.

Liu Gui's gaze also flickered.

Only Zhang Yiyi didn't look over. At the moment, in the Jingcheng freshman team, only his Nezha was still alive. After trying everything to kill the bloody Sima Yi, he was running away with all his strength. delay.

But he also pricked up his ears.

"I shouldn't have taken the adc without discussing with you, I shouldn't have taken chances when the opponent chose this lineup, I shouldn't blame my teammates, I shouldn't... In short, I was wrong, but you are innocent Yes, the veterans of the Jingcheng e-sports department are also innocent, and their hard-earned reputation should not be lost to me, I beg everyone, you must win this round, please!"

Wu Yong lowered his head deeply.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...five seconds...

Can't you forgive me...

Wu Yong smiled wryly in his heart, and suddenly, he felt a heavy hammer on his chest, followed by Zhang Yiyi's loud laughter: "Hahaha, what are you talking about, we are the seed players of the Jingcheng team, Fighting all the way in Jingcheng High School to enter the Jingcheng e-sports club, and the elite among the elite who were cruelly selected from Dayuan Mountain's self-abuse training, how could they lose here!!"

"Brother Yiyi is right, we were only broken all the way to the high ground, and there are three ways to break the game, let alone now?" Wu Di smiled, and took the Glory Fighter in his hand again without a trace, this time , He held it very tightly.

Liu Gui didn't speak, but in those indifferent eyes, an astonishing fighting spirit burst out again.

big...everyone...

Wu Yong trembled all over.

Wang Xiaodong patted Wu Yong on the shoulder, and after he sat down again, he looked around at everyone and said, "The opponent's style of play is very simple, that is, we are in c position in seconds, and once Sun Shangxiang is dead, we will play 4 against 5. Given the economic gap, We can't beat him no matter what, so in the next wave, we will do our best to keep Sun Shangxiang and catch him by surprise!"

"Okay, no problem! That Sima Yi is very naughty, it's hard for me to rush to death after getting the golden body of Huiyue, so I'll just stay and keep the C position." Zhang Yiyi said carelessly.

"Okay!" Liu Gui said.

"This wave wants Xiangxiang to die, unless it steps over my corpse!!"

Wu Di's eyes were firm.

At this moment, a light of the same kind that has never been seen before appeared in the eyes of everyone in the Jingcheng freshman team, making them indestructible, like one!
(End of this chapter)