Chapter 142: Swear by Blocking My Everything!

"Protect me, grass mud horse Nezha, don't rush, protect me!!" Wu Yong had completely gone berserk, and he was already full of ruffians, but at this moment he had completely turned into a beast, yelling and screaming, and his fingers were even more violently pressing the screen of the fighter, eager to press it through.

"Protect you from a fart! What's wrong with choosing a shooter!? ”

Zhang Yiyi is also angry, he is now ready to fly, he can't turn back, once he turns back to rescue, he will become a target, so he can only do everything he can to kill Sima Yi, so there is still a glimmer of hope for maneuver.

Seeing that Nezha didn't care about him, and the bull demon also fell to the ground and died, Wu Yong became more and more irritable, and the bb sound in his mouth didn't stop, saying that Nezha shouldn't rush at Sima Yi, and then saying that Xuan Ce shouldn't engage in a sneak attack, and the detour delayed time, etc.

Seeing Wu Yong's irritable appearance, Wu Di's palm suddenly loosened, allowing the glory fighter to slide on the table, and said indifferently: "Don't say it, this game has been lost, and there is no need to fight." ”

"Smack."

Liu Gui also put the glory fighter on the table, he really didn't want to lose, he didn't want to give up, but he didn't want to do fearless struggles either.

If his teammates are united, he will never put down the glory fighter and will fight until the last second, shedding the last drop of blood, but fighting until the last second for the current team? Sorry, he couldn't.

Perhaps, it's time to think about staying for a while......

Liu Gui thought silently.

"Lose...... Lost? ”

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, and repeated Wu Di's words in his mouth, his body instantly stiffened as if he had suddenly entered the cold storage, and his originally irritable face was also drenched in cold water at this moment, a cold, pale and terrifying.

Suddenly, he didn't know what he thought, and looked up at the audience in a panic, and met a pair of eyes, the owner of which was looking at him with pity and sarcasm, and his memory suddenly returned to the afternoon in the playground that summer.

……

"Wu Yong, can you not be so naΓ―ve!?"

"Hit hit! Your dad had a cerebral hemorrhage when he beat him, and your mom couldn't hold her head up in front of all her relatives, but what did you do in the end? You can't even get into the school's e-sports department, how capable are you with a few pounds and a few taels, do you really have no points!? Yes!!! ”

"Just keep doing it! You don't know how terrifying the current players are, you are a waste who can't even go up to gold, and you want to enter the profession, are you squeezed by the door in your head!? I tell you Wu Yong, if you are kicked out of the house in the future, don't come to find labor and management if you have no food!! ”

The surrounding light gradually dimmed, the whistling sound of skills, the corpses scattered by teammates in front of the screen, and the scene of Sun Shangxiang being beaten to death and unable to resist flashed in Wu Yong's entire skull like a nightmare.

His face turned from irritable to cold, then from cold to dazed, followed by overwhelmed, panicked, and frightened.

Wrong, everything is wrong.

I may really be useless, because of my own conceit, I can't even qualify for the qualifiers for the Jingcheng freshman team, and I still want to enter the professional arena, sure enough...... Is it naΓ―ve......

"Hehe......"

Wu Yong smiled miserably, and was about to put down the glory fighter in his hand.

Suddenly, he saw the owner of those eyes.

The owner of those eyes was slowly extending his right hand to him, and then the index and middle fingers of the palm of the hand were straight up, and the other three fingers were bent down......

Seeing this scene, Wu Yong's whole body was numb, and his eyes suddenly widened.

"Whoosh!" At this moment, Wu Yong heard the sharp sound of breaking wind, and he saw that those two fingers, like a sharp arrow that broke the string, shot out violently to the sky, facing the sky straight.

"I, Wu Yong, swear by blocking everything that I must become the No. 1 ADC in Jingcheng and make a name for myself!! Zhou Liting, you wait and see, I'm not useless!! "In the summer of that year, a teenager was on the playground with his fingers bent into a sword, blushing and yelling.

He remembers...... He remembers......

It turned out that Zhou Liting had been waiting, waiting for the day when he would correct his name......

Wu Yong's gaze moistened, but the light that burst out of it was amazingly bright, the scattered, condensed, and faded, and was reappearing in an amazing way.

"Everybody......

Wu Yong's voice was sincere, and his tone seemed to tremble with his heart, "This game, I'm sorry for everyone, I'm sorry!" I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!!! ”

He said 7 words of sorry in a row, and then, under the surprised gaze of everyone, including the commentary, Wu Yong stood up impressively, and then bowed deeply to Zhang Yiyi, Liu Gui, Wang Xiaodong, and Wu Di.

"This ...... There seems to be something wrong with the Jingcheng freshman team, why does this ADC player bow to his teammates? Could it be the peculiar custom of their team? The commentary casually burst into a cold.

"You ......"

Wang Xiaodong and Wu Di looked at Wu Yong in surprise.

Liu Gui's eyes also flickered.

Only Zhang Yiyi didn't look at it, at this moment, in the Jingcheng freshman team, only his Nezha has not yet died, and after trying everything to kill Sima Yi, who is bloody, he is running away with all his might, causing the members of the 97 team to besiege and kill, just delaying time.

But he pricked up his ears too.

"I shouldn't have taken the ADC without consulting you, I shouldn't have been lucky when the other party chose this kind of lineup, I shouldn't blame my teammates, I shouldn't have ...... In short, I was wrong, but you are innocent, and the old students of Jingcheng E-sports Department are also innocent, their hard-earned reputation should not be lost in my hands, I implore everyone, you must win this game, please! ”

Wu Yong bowed his head deeply.

One second...... Two seconds...... Three seconds...... Five seconds......

Can't be forgiven......

Wu Yong smiled bitterly in his heart, and suddenly, he felt a heavy hammer in his chest, and Zhang Yiyi's laughter rang out: "Hahaha, what are you talking about, we are the seed players of the Jingcheng team, how could we lose here after fighting all the way into the Jingcheng E-sports Department in Jingcheng High School, and the elite of the elite who were brutally selected from Dayuanshan's masochistic training!" ”

"Brother Yi is right, we have just been broken one way to the high ground, and there are three games that have been broken and overturned, let alone now?" Wu Di smiled, and took the glory fighter in his hand again without a trace, this time, he held it very tightly.

Liu Gui didn't speak, but in those indifferent eyes, an astonishing battle intent burst out again.

Big...... Everyone......

Wu Yong trembled all over.

Wang Xiaodong patted Wu Yong's shoulder, and after he sat down again, he looked around at everyone and said: "The opponent's playing style is very simple, that is, we are in the C position in seconds, once Sun Shangxiang is dead, we are 4 to 5, under the economic gap, we can't beat anything, so in the next wave, we will do our best to keep Sun Shangxiang and beat the other party by surprise!" ”

"Okay, no problem! That Sima Yi is very skinny, and it is difficult for me to rush to death with the Huiyue Golden Body, so I will stay and protect the C position. Zhang Yiyi said with a big grin.

"Okay!" Liu Guidao.

"This wave wants Xiangxiang to die, unless he steps over my corpse!!"

Wu Di's gaze was firm.

At this moment, a kind of light of the same kind that had never existed before appeared in the eyes of everyone in the Jingcheng Freshman Team, making them indestructible and as one!