The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 291
If the GNM team does not clarify for a day, the fans will not stop for a day.

In the next few days, Ji Shao, who has always been at the forefront of gossip, uninstalled all major social software for the first time, and lived a happy life of eating, training and playing Lang Qiao every day.

Zheng Hang even ran to both ends of the hospital base, so busy that he never touched the ground every day.

It's a pity that the club is not a charity, and the owners are not philanthropists either. They don't care about the future of the players, they only want benefits.

Players who cannot bring benefits to the club should obediently give way to newcomers.

Zheng Hang said whatever he wanted, but he only won a glorious retirement ceremony for the Demon King.

After Ji Shaoyi was scolded for three days, the official blog of the GNM team, who had been pretending to be dead, finally came out for business.

Early this morning, when the keyboard warriors turned on their computers and were about to start today's scolding battle, they saw that the official blog of the GNM team had been updated.

They released the video of Ji Shaoyi killing the demon king, plus the team voice.

At the beginning of the video, it was the scene where the devil opened the camera to snipe people, but was shot back because he was half a beat too slow.

He gasped, and quickly reported to Ji Shaoyi.

During the gap between Ji Shaoyi and the man facing the gun, he asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." The demon king said while crawling behind the bunker, "I lost my mind when I opened the mirror."

"Really?" Gatlin also looked puzzled: "But why did I hear the sound of 'click'?"

"Sound like bones." Wait for me to add.

"I've said it's all right." The devil's voice gradually became irritable, "Pull me up."

Not only did Ji Shaoyi not pull him, but he sneered coldly and said, "Is it really all right, or is he afraid that he won't be able to come back after he is off?"

The Demon King was taken aback by his question, and immediately became angry: "No."

"Then what did you sneakily post before going on stage?" Ji Shaoyi smiled playfully, and said in a somewhat mocking tone: "Are you suffering from arthritis or rheumatoid? You even used dog skin plaster?"

He gave a soft 'tsk' and shook his head again and again: "You are so young, you are not good at it."

The phrase 'not very good' was particularly harsh in the ears of the competitive demon king, so that he blushed on the spot and said, "Who do you say can't do it?"

Ji Shaoyi: "Of course whoever puts on the dog skin plaster can't do it~"

Demon King: "..." I suspect that he and Lang Qiao are here to anger me, but I have no proof!

He took a deep breath, and as soon as he said a few words 'don't get angry' in his heart, he heard Ji Shao say again: "And it's not a problem if you just put on the plaster, or I'll help you go to the square in the community after the game Sign up for the dance club, do you dance square dance with the aunts every day to exercise your body?"

"By the way, we can also discuss which brand of plaster is easy to use." Gatlin said.

Wait for me: "If the discussion is satisfactory, you may be recruited as a door-to-door son-in-law."

The Demon King: "." God fucking door-to-door son-in-law.

He was so angry that he took a few breaths, only to feel that the more he thought about it for a while, the more angry he became, and the more he thought about it when he took a step back, the worse he was.

So he ground his molars and couldn't bear it anymore and said, "That's not a dog skin plaster!"

Ji Shaoyi let out a 'wow' and asked without hesitation: "What is that?"

"That's muscle." The Demon King just started talking, but then stopped abruptly.

After a pause, he snorted arrogantly, "Why should I tell you?"

Ji Shaoyi didn't make jokes with him anymore, but said word by word: "That's a kinesio patch, developed for the treatment of joint and muscle pain, and widely used in sports health care and protection."

"Devil King, you have a hand injury."

His tone was unhurried, like a sentence.

Hearing that the Demon King was in chaos for a moment, he could only say with a cold face: "It has nothing to do with you."

He manipulated his fallen figure and crawled towards Gatlin, thinking that you are not the only teammate of Lao Tzu, do you want to help him or not.

then he saw
After a burst of gunfire, Gatling walked away peacefully.

It's not a big problem, the devil thought, even if Gatlin is gone, he's still waiting for me.

Just as he was about to turn his gaze to wait for me, he saw
The bad news of my death came from the public screen.

Demon King: "."I fucking %#%...

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The two teammates who died suddenly made the devil's situation even worse, so that he was silent for a while and reluctantly crawled back to Ji Shaoyi's side, and said awkwardly: "Help me up."

He cared more about whether he could win the game than face.

Because there is too little time left for him.

Even if the GNM team will abandon him in the end, he still wants to give them a ride with a good record before he leaves.

The team is ruthless, but the people are affectionate.

Think of it as repaying the warmth he felt in this team.

Ji Shaoyi didn't pay attention to him at all, and the two people on the opposite side were very happy to shoot each other.

"Help me up quickly!" The Demon King was in a hurry, "If you fight one by one, you will win, and you have no chance of winning against the full formation in the finals."

Not to mention that today is his professional debut and his first public appearance. Winning will boost the morale of the entire GNM and attract him a wave of fans.

If he loses, what awaits him will only be the cynicism of the keyboard warriors.

The devil is not a nosy person, but he doesn't like to drag others down.

That would make him feel guilty and owed.

He doesn't like to owe favors to others, especially this person is Ji Shaoyi.

But Ji Shaoyi acted as if he didn't hear his words, throwing thunder, sealing smoke, opening the mirror, and sweeping people.

After a wave of thrilling and exciting detours, he successfully captured the heads of the two opposite people.

The little loli with twin ponytails squatted down on the ground cutely, took out a bottle of energy drink and began to ton, ton, ton, ton, ton, ton.

Ji Shaoyi's unhurried voice came, as clear as if he had been soaked in a mountain spring.

He said: "If you lose the game, you can win it back. If you lose your hand, you really have no chance."

Although the first show is important, it is not as important as the hands of teammates.

What he loves is not only the blood of competition, but also the little warmth that binds strangers with different personalities together.

A team with discord will never win.

The Demon King never expected that he would get such an answer.

It was also because of this that he didn't want to drag him down.

He is just an abandoned child whose value has been drained by the club, but Ji Shaoyi has a bright future.

So he hooked the corners of his lips, and crawled in front of Ji Shaoyi again: "Using one hand to exchange a game victory may seem silly to you, but it's worth it to me."

"So, help me up."

The Demon King had never spoken so nicely before, but he never expected that Ji Shaoyi would not accept such a thing at all.

He pulled the bolt of the gun, pointed the muzzle directly at the Demon King and said, "I don't."

　Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(ee There may be another update in the future, maybe not, don't wait.

　　The wound has also been treated, nothing serious, love you guys!
　　Finally, a new book by the little sister Yang Xiaoen, "The Nth Time I Lead the Big Brothers to Lie and Win After Wearing the Book", is not a loss~
　　
　
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