The E-Sports Circle’s Toxic Assembly Camp

Before the live broadcast began to enter the countdown, everyone went to the waiting room. +++The latest Danmei novel ranking: www.ltnovel.com

On the way, I saw the crowd of team lark.

The poor performance in the midseason did not leave their faces with too much smile. Although they have undergone makeup treatment, they are still tired.

The gh players looked in their eyes, and couldn't help but sighed low in their hearts.

Although Jing Yuanzhou is unfamiliar with the people of Lark, after all, he has had several fate and went to say hello by himself before the game started.

Others came to the player stand belonging to their team and waited for the show to start.

Looking up from a distance, seeing Jing Yuanzhou standing there communicating with Captain Lark, his expression was also complicated.

In fact, they really sympathized with Lark's experience, but when they thought of warming up with the relegation team of a professional league, they gave this sympathy a discount.

Gu Luo couldn't help but glanced at the time again: "Why haven't it started yet, if you don't start again... I want to go to the toilet again."

Chen Yushen said, "Don't run around, just stay here."

Jian Ye also turned around and glanced at Gu Luo's face (color): "Didn't you just go to the toilet and want to go again? I haven't seen you like this before. Why are you so nervous today?"

Gu Luo said in a dull voice, "It's okay, and brother, I don't believe you are not nervous at all,"

Jian Ye cleared his throat: "After all, it's the finals. There is a little nervousness, but it can still be adjusted."

Gu Luo secretly rubbed his sweaty palms, and finally expressed his worry: "Actually, I don't have anything to do with myself. The main reason is that I am afraid that if I do not perform well at that time, what will happen to the captain. There is also forced brother. , And they are all people from the professional league. It’s already enough to accompany us to play this kind of variety competition here. If we fail to win the championship in the end... Or, even if we win the championship, if we accidentally lose in front Giving it to lark will still make them laugh at..."

Probably some people didn't dare to think about it, but he said nothing.

Bi Yaohua, as the incomparably wronged existence in his mouth, is quite calm: "I don't really need to take me with this. I just need to have a place to play the game, and I can be very casual. If I can win, I will win. If I lose, I will find another opportunity. Going to play in the secondary league, what a big deal! It's not to comfort you, this aspect is not as tragic as you said, it is as if there is no way out at all, it is not gloy."

Lin Yan was doing the final tactical arrangement next to him, but when he heard this, he finally felt a little unwilling to listen: "Which one of you are making trouble? Where is the momentum that I gave you just now? Why is it on the court? Suddenly, I think more and more? Just do whatever you want, just play hard, and the remaining retreat is not something you need to consider at all."