It was their turn to take the stage, and this time the team against SIS could not be as easy as before, smile and end the game.

The team encountered was one of the four strong teams in the East, the team that won the spring championship in the first half of the year.

The top existence in the entire league.

On the second day of the Eastern Conference, they bumped into the spring championship, and several people's reactions were unexpectedly indifferent.

"I just took a look on Weibo, SIS vs. Myth, the winning rate is 1 to 9." ZERO's long legs are bent and his toes are dotted in circles around the gaming chair.

Qiao Weitang pulled his mobile phone, checked the basic settings, and said, "Coach, when you go down, ask Brother Radish if you bought us a water army." ”

Potato Coach: "Huh? ”

Qiao Weitang, who is diligent and thrifty: "Don't waste this money, there is no point in brushing that winning rate." ”

ZERO: "Keep the money for us to add food, how good is the takeaway unified crayfish, what are you doing with that thing." ”

"I've really convinced you, let's do something serious on the field." He also thought of a lot of rhetoric, wanting to brainwash them and make some comfort.

A bunch of demons and monsters don't need it at all.

Coach Potato wore headphones and yelled at Mai Li, "Adjust all the basic settings for me!" Mobile phone power, headset debugging!! ”

Qiao Weitang silently removed the earphones from his ears, "Grass, I'm deaf." ”

"My sister's voice is a little small." Cai Langbo said.

As soon as Coach Potato heard Qiao Weitang's voice was low, he immediately adjusted, this is the command position.

"TECHNICIAN, TURN UP THE SISTER MIC." After speaking, he hesitated for a moment and spoke mercilessly,

"Lower the volume of Langlang and ZERO Microphone for me."

ZERO Langlang's innocent face, "Why? ”

Jiang Tong couldn't help but smile, "You don't have a little pressure in your heart?" ”

“……”

Every time I make my internal voice public, the comments on Weibo are all the same, my ears hurt, and I am deaf.

How the hell communicates? Can they communicate?

The whole process could only be heard with a few loud voices and the same communication as the shrew.

One leaf, my one leaf, is it good for you to squeak, I can't hear your voice in the hemp cracks.

After adjusting the microphone, Coach Tudou said leisurely, "Simple competition, simple communication, don't you understand this truth?" ”

The room has been opened, and the mythical prefix ID on the opposite side seems to be full of nobility.

Cai Langbo swallowed his saliva, "Coach, you're crazy, a simple game ......"

We're the spring champions.

"No, no, no." Coach Potato was sweating profusely, "Simple communication is the point. The listening lady cut this paragraph, thank you. ”

“……”

Pretending to be cool for a while, pretending to drag the crematorium.

——

The game begins.

Jiang Tong's gaze fell on the commentary seat in front of him, Ju Yi was wearing a pure white suit, with a slender figure and a clean breeze.

Jiang Yun's eyes narrowed invisibly.

Let Bai Juyi explain his team.

Ye vomited.

Narrator: "The red side SIS vs. the blue side myth." ”

This is a fair play game, the same starting point, the same 300 pieces of starting economy,

The only difference is the color of the crystal, as well as the summoner hero.

"The spring champion vs. the rookie star, SIS is the hottest rookie player at the moment, and the speed of their fame is jaw-dropping, and I really admire them. ”

The director camera gave a close-up of Jiang Tong's face, and the screams of the audience came and went.

Ju Yi's eyes were indifferent, "There is never a shortage of alliances, young people full of dreams." ”