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Chapter 31 Let Me Come

"It's too weak." Koro, who had curly hair permed, manipulated Ezreal to dance on Zed's corpse, and said with a disdainful smile.

"The captain won." Da Bei looked at the Sima-like faces of the members of the opposing SD team, and knew that the captain had won the solo.

"The guy named Cang Lang on the opposite side used Zed, and the captain actually used Ezreal to beat him. This is too good." Max Max, the support player of the Storm team, took a look at the details of the game. , shook his head and said.

"The details are too poor. He has a passion, but he's just stupefied. That guy named Wing is nothing but a brainless guy. Later in the training game, he will be like walking the dog." A man with earrings next to the captain of the Storm team He also laughed, a very contemptuous laugh.

After the Solo match, the players of both sides stood up and left their seats.

Koro, the captain of the Storm Team, stepped forward first, and smiled very gently at Mo Sheng: "Boss Mo."

Mo Sheng ignored Koro, turned to look at Shen Ming.

Seeing that Mo Sheng didn't pay attention to him, Koro couldn't help narrowing his eyes slightly, and those sharp eyes under the golden hair seemed to pierce everything and fell on Shen Ming.

But Shen Ming didn't react at all, just stood there calmly, and both sides fell into silence for a while.

Koro spoke first, and he smiled politely, stretched out his hand to Shen Ming and said, "This is the captain of the SD team?"

Shen Ming subconsciously stretched out his hand to pick it up, but Koro immediately withdrew his hand and said with a smile: "Since he is the captain, he must be stronger. To be honest, it's a little uncomfortable that we soloed with your teammate without waiting for you to come. Politeness, I thought I could practice my hands, but unfortunately, I don’t know if we are too strong or you are too weak, and now I don’t even warm up my hands.”

"You!" Seeing Koro's extremely arrogant appearance, Wing couldn't help glaring at the former, but Koro ignored him directly.

"What are you? Our Storm team came to accompany you, a garbage team, to play training games to save face! Don't give shame!" Dabeitou smiled coldly, stood up directly, and pointed at Wing.

Cang Lang couldn't help it anymore, gritted his teeth and said, "What? Are you in a hurry? Or are you afraid? Afraid that we will be trained by us in the training match later?"

"Tsk, big back head, don't be so impulsive when you talk, everyone is a professional player." The blond man koro smiled and waved his hand at big back head, then looked at Cang Lang, still maintaining a faint smile on his face, "I'm afraid ? My friend, it seems that you are a bit overconfident? At least, it is impossible for me to be single-killed by Ezreal when I play Jie."

These words almost exploded Cang Lang's lungs, and Cang Lang stared at Koro with red eyes, his fists creaking.

The blond man smiled and said to Mo Sheng, "Boss Mo, I didn't say that your team is indeed too weak. You can see the solo of the players just now. It's obvious that our Storm team has completely crushed it. Boss Mo , Why don't you reconsider? To accept this kind of waste team, it's better to find some stronger ones."

Mo Sheng's willow-leaf eyebrows slowly frowned, Shen Ming looked at the heaving chest, it was obvious that Mo Sheng was pissed off by this guy.

The members of the SD team also glared at the blond man. This feeling of being despised by someone is very uncomfortable, but the most uncomfortable thing is that they really can't beat him!
What he said was indeed true, and they couldn't refute it at all!For a while, this extremely aggrieved mood blocked the mood of the team members.

At this moment, Shen Ming couldn't help but said: "I said, the training match hasn't been played yet, can some dogs wagging their tails wait a while and find their owners again?"

Suddenly, as if hearing something unbelievable, the blond man gently turned his head to look at Shen Ming, and said, "What did you say?"

"Didn't hear you clearly?"

Shen Ming smiled and said, "Do you want me to say it again?"

The blond man stared intently at Shen Ming with eagle-like eyes. After about two or three seconds, the blond man Koro's complexion returned to normal. He smiled slightly and said, "Okay, then let's start the training match now."

"Do you really think that personal strength can represent everything? Damn, I will definitely catch you later!" Wing first sat back in his seat, gritted his teeth and said to Koro.

"Keep a good attitude." Shen Ming said helplessly to his jungler Wing.

"You want to take care of it?" Wing seemed to dislike Shen Ming very much, and replied in a very aggressive tone.

The corner of Shen Ming's mouth twitched, who cares who cares, really think I'm your father?

Everyone went back to their seats, and the wild player of the Storm Team, Earring Man, said disdainfully as he walked: "The captain who can bring out such a waste team must also be a waste. Arrogant? Big back, tell me, isn’t this too brainless?”

"Yeah, what a pity, such a good-looking female boss, to be put on such a rubbish team, what a waste."

"You said, there is only one woman in this team, and the others are all men. How difficult is it to satisfy?"

"Hahahaha!"

At this time, Mo Sheng walked slowly to Shen Ming's side, that delicate face was flushed with anger, her teeth were gritted "clack", and her long eyelashes were constantly trembling due to emotional fluctuations. Staring at the extremely arrogant members of the Storm team, he said in a trembling voice, "Shen Ming, you must beat me to death when you play later!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me." Shen Ming looked at Mo Sheng's pitiful appearance, and let out a deep breath. I thought, you guys still have a little bit of strength. It's okay to be a stunned young man, but you fucking dare to say it on top of my resident fan Xiaosheng in the live broadcast room. I'm going to educate you, do you really think you are the king of heaven?
"Let me do it."

"you?"

Cang Lang looked at Shen Ming in front of him, and was about to put on the earphones, but was stopped by Shen Ming.

"You can't beat him." Shen Ming looked at Cang Lang calmly and said.

Cang Lang's face turned red immediately, and his aura became fierce. He said angrily, "You say I can't beat him? Who do you think you are? Go away! I'll fight!"

Shen Ming frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Cang Lang, this is a BO3, if you really want to win and don't embarrass Mo Sheng, don't lose your temper here!"

"I'm not losing my temper."

Cang Lang smiled coldly, walked closer, stared into Shen Ming's eyes, and said, "You think you are very strong? Then I will let you know that this game can not only be won by relying on personal strength!"

"Shen Ming, if I lose the first game, then I will let you play the second game! I don't believe that the cooperation of my SD team will not be as good as my personal strength!"

(End of this chapter)