Tong Yaoyao glanced at Bu Gaoxing's large bold font filled with money, and said lightly.

"I don't want to guess, no matter which region it is, just play the right one."

Bu Gaoxing's barrage floated again.

[ET Wushuang is not happy]: Really? Really?! Let's make a bet?!

[ET Wushuang is not happy]: How about gambling on Qiu Quan's wet photo album?

[ET Wushuang is not happy]: Even if you guess wrong and lose, in exchange, I will give you our captain's photo album!

When Tong Yaoyao heard this, she felt even more bored.

And Bai Yu wanted to cut off the network cable of the ET Musou team.

What the hell are you doing?

ET Wushuang's Bu Gaoxing seems to be very excited today, and he sent endless messages in the live broadcast room with his professional player account verified on the Pikachu live broadcast platform.

[ET Wushuang is not happy]: Come on! Guess what! It's fun!

[ET Musou is not happy]: Now many teams have joined!

Tong Yaoyao picked the corners of her lips and asked.

"Which ones?"

[ET Musou is not happy]: ET Musou team, and GHS team!

Tong Yaoyao thought it was funny.

"Just two, just a lot of teams?"

[ET Wushuang is not happy]: Plus you D· R, isn't there only five teams?!

[ET Wushuang is not happy]: Come on! Guess!

[ET Wushuang is not happy]: After all, you D· Now, it's the team in the entire KPL team that other teams want to be divided into the most

When Tong Yaoyao heard Bu Gaoxing's words, she suddenly became a little interested.

She took the wolfberry water handed over by Bai Yu, took a sip, and the corners of her lips quietly curled.

"Are we the team that the other teams want to be together? Meaning, are we weak? ”

The KPL is divided into East and West Divisions.

According to the elimination rules, the team with more wins will have more points, and the team with the lowest number of points will be eliminated.

Moreover, the points of the East and West Divisions are calculated by points.

In other words, the weaker the opponent in the division, the easier it is to move up the rankings and the easier it is to enter the playoffs.

Tong Yaoyao understands this.

So—

The D·R team is weak, so the other teams want to be with them and let them be the queen.

Yaoyao smiled.

Bu Gaoxing sat in the ET Wushuang Club, his eyes covered by long bangs, and he sat reflexively on the chair, his chin resting on the back of the chair, and the corners of his lips raised.

He's been getting older lately and more like the funeral house in Black Butler.

Always smiling, with a little evil look, but few people see his eyes.

Bu Gaoxing shook his long legs and said to Xie Wo, who was holding iron next to him.

"Eh, what do you think I'm going to do with Jungler Dad, now the entire pro team is talking about D· R is unfriendly? Waiting to get them down? ”

Xie Wo held the iron and wore a two-tendon vest, sweat wetting his back to reveal well-defined muscles.

Hearing Bu Gaoxing's words, he exhaled lightly and said.

"Didn't you already say it? Other teams don't like them if they don't like it, this is the game in the end, as long as you have the strength, you will win no matter what. ”

Bu Gaoxing continued to shake his legs.

"That's right. But the hostility is really great. ”

"The current D· R, they are about to become the public enemies of the professional team. It's too miserable. ”

Xie Wo frowned slightly when he thought of this, thinking that in the past few days, they had been fighting with D· R befriended and was isolated by the other teams, and pulled the corners of his lips disdainfully.

"Public enemies or something, the weak put their jealousy on such useless things, and the strong will only find ways to become stronger."

"I'm looking forward to it, this time D· Results of Team R. ”