My Teammates Are All Crazy

"Yeah, we are back."

Qin Fei said to himself that he didn't care if anyone could hear his voice.

In the invitational game before the official match, the official chose SOS between PG and SOS, which made PG lose the opportunity to advance to the point race before the official match. It can only start again from the qualifier through the group stage, the knockout stage Layer selection, pass all the way through, and re-enter the quarterfinals with their absolute strength.

At the beginning of the game, all players supporting PG sweated for PG. However, as the game progressed, PG's strength was beyond everyone's expectations.

This season's PG is as ferocious as ever, but it is more stable and mature. If someone compares the PG's two seasons' record, he will find that this season's PG has no less heads than last season. Survival rate is greatly improved!

——PG has not only returned, but also become stronger!

With the introduction of the host, all the PGs came into the field, standing neatly under the dazzling spotlights wearing team uniforms, and everyone seemed to be glowing.

In the auditorium, applause and cheers rose one after another, and some even excitedly waved their homemade help cards, which were printed with photos taken during the five-man knockout.

It is also the way to go through the quarterfinals to enter the quarterfinals-this time, no one has questioned the strength of PG!

Seeing the whole piece of the support card in the audience from afar, Luo Yiming couldn't help but vomit: "Suddenly, we feel like we are having a concert!"

His voice was very loud. After hearing about it, Han Leng instinctively responded: "Maybe it's because of the value of Feige and Goldfish!"

Many audiences at the scene were attracted by the beauty of Qin Fei and Jing Yu-mostly female fans.

Some people like Qin Fei's handsomeness, some people like Jing Yu's cuteness, and some people like the unspeakable harmony when they stand together.

After all the PG members were seated, the introduction of the host also came to an end: [Okay, now the eight strong teams have arrived, let's start the first part of the integral game-draw! 】

With his words, a table suddenly appeared on the big screen directly above the playing field.

The first line of the table is the date: the points match will play for seven days, so the dates for the seven days are marked, from 22nd to 28th.

The first column is time: four games are played every day, so the times of the four games are marked, which are 9 am, 1 pm, 5 pm, and 9 pm.

Yes, this is a schedule for the quarterfinals.

However, at this moment, there is no team name in this table, only the number.

For example, the first game on the first day is 1vs2, the second game is 3vs4, and so on.

Now, all teams play their numbers in order to determine the schedule of the quarterfinals.

Ye Hong: "I remember it used to be automatic computer sorting?"

At this time, the scene was much quieter, so PG's teammates heard Ye Hong's words and responded:

Yiming Luo: "Yeah, why is it so complicated now?"

Han Leng: "Is it necessary to pretend to play offline?"

Ye Hong: "Who will we send up later?"

Yiming Luo: "Goldfish!"

Han Leng: "I vote for a goldfish!"

... just know.

Jing Yu smiled helplessly. Xiao Yun also said that he was the favorite of PG, but he didn't feel it at all-see how happy these teammates are now to encourage him!

Heading subconsciously to see Qin Fei, I did not expect that Qin Fei was also looking at him. When he saw him, he couldn't help but raise his lips, and encouraged him casually: "I'll leave it to you, come on."

Jing Yu: "Yeah! I will cheer!"

Suddenly the interest rose, and I couldn't rush to the stage to draw the number immediately.

However, just when Jing Yu was eager to try, Ye Hong poured in a basin of cold water: "Hahaha, what oil? We are the last one to go up to the pump, we have no choice at all!"

Yeah ... Jing Yu suddenly felt a little stupid when he was just excited.

Qin Fei aside, seeing his self-aversion, couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to touch his head: "Just go for a walk."

Jing Yu narrowed his eyes comfortably: "Yes."

[First, let's have the first team come to power and draw! The host said, looking over to MY, [Who is the MY team preparing to send? Haha, it really is the captain! 】

The MY team didn't hesitate long before sending their captain and middle order to the stage.

This mature and reliable man walked to the host, with a serious face reaching into the lottery box, and finally touched a purple ball. The number above was: 4

Host: [My number is out! It's number 4! 】

With the host ’s words, the position marked “4” on the big screen was replaced with “MY” all at once.

"No. 4 ... Today's match was at 1 pm?" Han Leng said looking at the form.

"Yes." Ye Hong responded. "It's better to play in the afternoon today, and there is still time to prepare. If it was the first game in the morning, I just started playing when I knew who the opponent was. There was no preparation at all.

Yiming Luo: "I don't know which team will be so unlucky, it will be the morning."

The second team to draw on the stage was KID, who drew a blue ball, No. 2-the first game this morning.

Yiming Luo: "噗-"

Ye Hong: "Hahaha, good news!"

Han Leng: "But KID is very strong. I don't know which team is so unlucky. I ran into them on the first day, or the first game in the morning, unprepared."

In the official finals, the commentary believed that PG and ANE were rivals.

For ANE, this may be true, but for PG, their rivals have always been one, not ANE, but KID.

Because Fang Luofan was injured, he decisively expelled him from the team, because Luo Yiming liked to put on his face, he kept pressing the team that he would not let him play, obviously pulling the hatred of PG to a full value.

Fang Luofan dreamed of seeing this team defeated, and Luo Yiming also hated to shoot this team that had played with him for several months into a sieve.

KID's face is really as big as a moon!

However, KID's strength is there-last season's second place in the finals and this season's first tournament. PG wants to see KID defeat, I am afraid it is not so easy.

I don't know what they will do with KID now.

The third team that came to the lottery was JOK, who drew a green ball—No. 6.

The fourth was Bal.C, which drew a brown ball-number 7.

The fifth is Rule, which draws a black ball-number 8.

"Well, Bal.C is playing against Rule?" Ye Hong raised his eyebrows. "The two teams' strengths are almost the same, and they will feel stale."

"Not necessarily." Qin Fei responded to him. "Rule's ranking is as good as SOS. If you say that the decline in SOS status is because of age, then Rule is entirely because of the lineup."

Rule, this team, likes to play a lineup to the end. Unless the first pick is banned, even if they lose, they will never change the lineup, playing stubbornly and rigidly.

They thought that once a demon had been trained, they would be invincible, but they didn't know that after a few seasons, other teams had already studied their lineup and gameplay thoroughly and worked out a series of methods for them. .

"If Rule still stands still this season, they will pay a heavy price." Qin Fei predicted. Ye Hong is doubtful.

The sixth team that came to the lottery was Skr.1. They drew an orange ball-number 5.

This means that their opponent will be the JOK who draws to number 6.

Ye Hong: "Miserable."

Han Leng: "The first match was against JOK. It's miserable."

Skr.1, this team, is two extremes with Rule. If Rule is standing still, then Skr.1 is always convulsive-they never have a fixed lineup, play very flexibly, and come up in professional league Part of the lineup is even the first attempt, running while running, so there are many flaws, the ranking has been up.

However, how does this style sound familiar?

Jing Yu silently glanced at the group of teammates around him, not talking.

Finally, the draw came to an end, and there were only two teams left.

ANE took the lead and took the red ball-number 3.

Their opponent is the champion of last season: MY.

The one who was sent to the lottery was ANE's jungler Fly, and he watched as the number 3 on the big screen was replaced with the team name of ANE, Buddha.

Luo Yiming laughed recklessly: "Ha ha ha! There is even worse than Skr.1! Play directly with the championship team!"

After laughing, I found that the teammates around me didn't speak, and turned their heads in confusion, and saw Han Leng's frown and Ye Hong who wanted to cry without tears.

Luo Yiming was puzzled: "Are you stunned?"

Qin Fei glanced at him calmly, and kindly reminded: "What do you think is the remaining number?"

Yiming Luo glanced at the big screen: "No. 1 left-Wow! We are No. 1!"

Ye Hong sighed like Huang Quan: "I said ... look at No. 1's opponent today?"

Luo Yiming took a closer look, and his expression was distorted on the spot: "KID ..."

——The first game this morning, PGvsKID.

A few minutes ago, several people were still gloating over KID for the 2nd, and sympathized with KID's opponents today.

A few minutes later, they were speechless looking at the schedule with only 1 number left.

With the host's invitation, Jing Yu got up calmly, stepped onto the stage, and found the last ball in the lottery box: the yellow ball number 1, without any suspense.

There was a sigh in the audience, all sighing for PG's luck-it was too bad.

ANE couldn't help but sigh: "I thought we were miserable enough, but the worst was PG."

One was the eighth place that was crushed by seven teams in the points game last season, and the other was the first place in the professional invitational tournament this season.

The two teams with such disparate rankings met in an unprepared situation.

What will they be like?

What did the host say, PG was not listening at all. Jing Yu asked Luo Yiming nervously: "I remember KID likes to use the double shooter lineup? What are their good shooters?"

Luo Yiming responded after being silent for a while, but it was such a sentence: "KID has no bad shooters."

Hearing this sentence, Jing Yu froze for a moment, but still did not respond, and then listened to Luo Yiming seriously said: "This game, you must not lose! I would rather lose to ANE, and never to KID!"