Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 70
After the first round ended, the second round started immediately.

Several people in SR are paying attention to Xia Lang, including the fans below.

The solo solo game before was really weird, because the camera kept showing the team battle that broke out, except for the players on the field, almost no one knew how Xia Lang and Yao Lingyan fought in the top lane.

But Xia Lang, who has always been the solo king, lost to a rookie who appeared in the e-sports field for the first time. This is like a fantasy, which is unbelievable.

Xia Lang's heart was turned upside down, but he still pretended to be calm, picked up the water in front of him, twisted it, but did not unscrew it.

His expression froze for a moment.

Shi Lian kept paying attention to him, seeing that he didn't unscrew it after twisting it twice, reached out and grabbed the bottle.

Xia Lang turned to look at her, Shi Lian was slightly taken aback.

There seemed to be many emotions in Xia Lang's eyes. He had something to say, but he suppressed it and hid it behind him. He only twitched the corner of his mouth at her, and then let go.

Shi Lian's mind was in a mess and her heart was beating fast. She unscrewed the bottle cap and handed it to Xia Lang.

Xia Lang took it and gulped it down twice.

"Are you okay?" Shi Lian asked worriedly.

Xia Lang gave her an ok gesture, and the audience stage resounded with applause and cheers from Yaoshen.

Xia Lang lowered his eyes and looked at his right hand. A sense of powerlessness enveloped him. He knew something was wrong with him, but he couldn't get rid of this state for a while.

The next few games were a complete mess, Xia Lang made frequent mistakes, the speed with which he used to snatch the big dragon in seconds, now he couldn't even stop the opponent from stealing the dragon.

At the beginning, the audience was impassioned, cheering and encouraging Changhong, but then it was silent. Everyone found that SR's jungler was not right, including the opponent's fans.

Gao Li sat below, because he had never played the game of Glory of Kings before, so he didn't understand what those fans cheered and cheered for.

But looking at Song Qi's gradually dignified face, she also seemed to understand that the team Shi Lian was in was in a bad situation.

At the end of the third game, SR was robbed of the dragon by K because he started a team in the dragon pit, and lost the support, mid laner and side tank.

The rhythm of the entire team was completely chaotic. Even if they successfully defended after the resurrection, the wild area was completely invaded. The economy was [-] short, and there was only one highland tower left on the road.

The score came to 2-1 without any suspense. If SR loses another game, they will be kicked into the loser's bracket.

Bai Zhan applied for an intermission, and he and Zuo Zong took turns to counsel Xia Lang.

What they care about now is not winning or losing, but Xia Lang's mental state.

He looked very bad, and he was in a state of restlessness that he couldn't vent his emotions.

It's the opposite of Xia Langnan who always has a smile on his face and nothing can affect his mood in the past, it seems that he is not the same person.

Bai Zhan handed Xia Lang a tissue, and Xia Lang looked at him blankly.

The white paper pointed to his forehead, "Your forehead is full of sweat, wipe it off."

Only then did Xia Lang belatedly realize that he was drenched in sweat. This kind of extreme nervousness seemed to only appear when he was on the field for the first time as a professional player.

He closed his eyes tiredly, wiped off the sweat on his face, and pushed all the broken hair on his forehead back.

"I need to be quiet." Xia Lang said.

Zuo Zong frowned: "What you need now is..."

Bai Zhan patted Zuo Zong's shoulder: "Leave him alone, Xia Lang, you only have 10 minutes."

"Ah."

Zuo Zong and Bai Zhan walked out. As soon as Bai Zhan closed the door, Zuo Zong looked at him speechlessly: "What do you think? With his current state, leaving him there alone may cause some kind of entanglement." If you can't think about it and go around a dead end, who is responsible?
Bai Zhan turned around and glanced: "Don't treat Xia Lang the same way you deal with ordinary people. He is an old e-sports player. You think he hasn't had a bottleneck in the past five years. Didn't he just come here?"

Zuo Zong wanted to say something, but was pulled away by Bai Zhan.

(End of this chapter)