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Chapter 270 Don't touch my support! 32
In order to avoid the barrage war, the main controller hastily asked the camera to aim the lens at the stage honestly.

In the first round, the two teams were established at the beginning of last year and at the end of last year.

The members of the team established earlier were all veteran professional players, and the strength of all members was more than a star and a half stronger than the opponent's members.

Less than 6 minutes into the game, the blue team had already reached the red team's high ground.

At the same time, the barrage began to be strange again.

[Fuck, watching a game is actually enough for me to watch. 】

[It's too late, I ate two big bowls with tears in my eyes! 】

[Speechless, why can this kind of team come to participate in the friendship match! 】

[I feel that this team is not as good as the current Victor...]

The Victor team, which was originally on the cusp of the storm, suddenly became more pleasing to the eye because of this round of competition.

At eleven minutes and 49 seconds, the game is over.

The red side lost so badly that they couldn't lift their heads up.

The host quickly eased the atmosphere: "Let's invite the next group of contestants to come on stage!"

The battle on the stage was tense, but Ni Lu became more and more sleepy as he watched, and performed a chicken pecking rice on the spot.

A cameraman saw it by accident, and then kept the storyboard locked on her.

Because of this, the appearance of Ni Lu dozing off at the competition site was seen by people all over the country.

The barrage laughed.

[Are you really so sleepy, sister! 】

[Laughing to death, the little one sitting in the middle and dozing off is so soft and cute! 】

[Team Tuan Chong and her five bodyguards, woo woo woo I can do it again! 】

[I'm writing, I'm writing, I'll post team chat tonight! 】

……

The team members couldn't see the barrage, they just heard someone whispering around, so they turned their heads almost at the same time.

I couldn't laugh or cry for a moment.

Ni Lu slowly fell towards the glutinous rice balls beside him. He was leaned on by Mi Lu, and he held his breath for a moment, not even daring to take a breath.

Tang Yuan cast a begging look at Lu Zhi and the others, but they shook their heads and refused.

Lu Zhi whispered: "Let her sleep, it's too early today."

Anyway, their team was the last to play, so there was plenty of time.

Gu Yue nodded in agreement: "Yes, thanks for your hard work, little glutinous rice balls~"

sweet dumpling:"……"

Tangyuan couldn't help but shudder at the thought of someone watching in real time in the lounge.

The eyes dodged, the expression was helpless, and he was wronged, which made the audience laugh out loud.

Seeing the number of viewers soaring, the master controller quickly asked the main mirror to take pictures of them, just in time to capture the aggrieved appearance of Tang Yuan gently rubbing his shoulders, and the number of viewers increased sharply again.

With this kind of comedy show to watch, who would watch the game seriously!
An hour and a half passed in a blink of an eye, and it was about to be the last group's turn to play pk.

Seeing that the stage was coming to an end, Ni Lu, who was leaning on Tang Yuan's shoulder, was still sleeping very soundly, Tang Yuan wanted to cry but had no tears.

Looking up at the time, Lu Zhi reached out and patted Ni Lu on the shoulder.

"It's time for us, little deer."

Their original plan was to make Lu Zhi and Ni Lu a blockbuster on stage, so Ni Lu had to participate in this competition.

After waiting for a few seconds, Ni Lu slowly opened his eyes.

Raising his hands and rubbing his eyes, his voice was soft and sandy: "Are we here?"

"Ah."

Lu Zhi stood up and led the team onto the stage.

Because there were only five seats, Gu Yue didn't play, but sat in the audience and watched quietly.

Games start.

Ni Lu is the jungler, Lu Zhi is the shooter, Tang Yuan is the support, Ah You is in the middle, and Fang Zhou is the confrontation.

Member positions have changed slightly.

The S team came against the wild at the beginning because they underestimated the enemy.

Looking at the field of vision, Ni Lu manipulated his subordinate Li Bai to launch an attack.

She moved quickly and decisively, and with the cooperation of her teammates, she took one head after another.

In less than 1 minute, five kills were achieved!

There was silence at first, and then it boiled instantly, and the ear-piercing cheers continued to echo in everyone's ears.

The team members were encouraged by success, and Ni Lu led the rhythm while commanding, making the opponent start to be in a hurry.

Looking up at Ni Lu, Hua Zi pretended to be calm, and said coldly: "Don't mess up the rhythm!"

"The economy is more than 300 behind. As long as we don't give away heads for the time being, we can hope to catch up!"

With his words, the teammates calmed down again.

With the hot voice of the commentary in his ears, Ni Lu won four kills with a superior score of one for four.

Inside and outside the court were boiling again, and the commentator was so excited that he stood up directly.

Yelled: "It's incredible!!!"

"Victor-Elk actually fought back in such a situation, the reaction speed is simply amazing!"

"This elk boy is really smart. Knowing that he is outnumbered, he chose to go to the Dragon Pit with his remaining blood and use the tyrant's damage to make a comeback against the wind. It's a model!"

"Such a shocking scene, the last time I saw Victor-F God was in the national finals, it seems that this little girl is really a Victor on her own strength!"

You deer ignored their passionate words.

She just wants to play well enough to revive Victor's reputation!

Sweeping the field of vision, Nilu clicks the gather button.

"A wave is coming, follow me closely!"

"Roger that!"

With Mi Lu's order, the team battle began. Taking advantage of the auxiliary anti-injury Mi Lu and Lu Zhi quickly attacked, the two cooperated tacitly and their hands were extremely fast.

The hero under his hand was about to leave an afterimage, and before the audience in the audience could react, the group was wiped out on the opposite side.

"It's now!"

Wait for a wave of soldiers, Ni Lu and others to rush into the enemy crystal, and the opposite crystal is broken in less than two seconds, and the game is over.

Team Victor, complete victory! ! !
The audience stood up in awe, screaming and cheering.

"Victor!"

"Victor!"

"Victor!"

They shouted the name of Victor's team one after another, looking at the stage, Bai Xingwen burst into tears, so excited that he burst into tears.

Great, Victor can finally see the light of day again! ! !

The host came to the stage. This time, there was no contempt on his face, only excitement and applause.

"It's incredible!"

He looked at Ni Lu, who was the shortest in the crowd, with a look of surprise on his face: "May I ask, how old are you this year, Milu player?"

Nilu smiled at him and replied, "I'm already this year."

"!!!"

The host raised his eyebrows and exclaimed, it must be known that male professional players may not be able to have such smooth and superb operations.

Once again, there was a lot of sighs inside and outside the stadium, and the bullet screen on the public screen was almost maxed out.

Nilu completely became famous in one battle!
……

After the game, the audience left one by one, and then it was time for the participating teams.

Victor lounge.

Bai Xingwen: "Xiao Nilu, you are simply amazing!!!"

He was so excited that his face flushed, and he handed Ni Lu a super thick red envelope on the spot.

"With you here, we Victor will definitely be able to return to the top!"

After speaking, he distributed red envelopes to other team members one by one, but the thickness was obviously not as thick as that of Milu.

Tang Yuangu pursed his lips in aggrieved manner, and complained: "Old Bai, you are too partial!"

Fang Zhou: "That's right, it's dead, iron cock!"

Bai Xingwen sneered: "If it weren't for Xiao Nilu, do you think you could win?"

Others: "Fuck, it hurts..."

　This plane is coming to an end soon.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)