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Now in the living room of the Nine Warriors Club, everyone is sitting on the sofa in the most comfortable posture, watching the live broadcast of the third game of the game between the Gods and Ghosts Dream Team from Taiwan and the Northeast Region Champion Modian Team on the big TV in front of them.

Since it is the third game, it naturally shows that the score of the two teams before is 1:1.

Wu Xiaolang, who was lying on the sofa, was holding a drink in one hand and the back of his head with the other hand, watching the live broadcast expressionlessly.

"Being able to play the third game with the Modian team, it seems that the strength of Wanwan's team is not bad!"

The fat man was sitting on the armrest of the sofa next to Wu Xiaolang, and the armrest of the sofa was very deflated by the fat man's fat fart.

"It's really strong, we have seen the whole game of Modian at the beginning, that is, it is estimated that our team will not be able to tell the winner until the third game when they play with them!"

Zhao Ling leaned on the edge of the sofa, holding his forehead with his hand, staring at the live TV screen very seriously.

"Maybe the Modian team deliberately gave them a game because the opponent was a Taiwanese compatriot!" Chrysanthemum sat beside Su Xue, pinched her chin and said thoughtfully, "If you abuse them too badly, isn't it a bit detrimental to the reunification of the motherland!" ”

"Chrysanthemum, you think too much, the Modian team is all sisters, how can girls care about the reunification of the motherland?" The fat man pouted at Chrysanthemum.

Chrysanthemum was unconvinced: "Who said that we girls don't care about family and country affairs?" Patriotism does not discriminate between men and women! ”

Su Xue sat between Zhao Ling and Chrysanthemum, she was still sitting so upright, and at this time she also helped Chrysanthemum to say to the fat man: "I think Chrysanthemum is right, if the strength of the Taiwan team is really weak, the Modian team will let them save face for them in a game." ”

"Alright, you guys don't fight." Zhao Ling smiled helplessly on the side: "Anyway, no matter who wins this game, they will enter the semi-finals, since there is a great possibility of playing against our Jiu team in the semi-finals, let's watch the game carefully and learn more about the playing style of these two teams." ”

Wu Xiaolang has not joined everyone's discussion, he is watching the game while explaining the general modern history of Taiwan to the dragon soul.

Although Dragon Soul has absorbed a lot of knowledge on the Internet, most of it is miscellaneous and useless, as well as the content of the work, so I don't know much about this aspect.

And Wu Xiaolang, as a liberal arts student, has no pressure to introduce these to the dragon soul without turning over the textbook.

"That GMD is such a waste, it can't even hold on to a small Taiwan." The dragon soul said disdainfully.

Wu Xiaolang shrugged: "Yes, now Taiwan's ruling party is all Taiwan poison, using various means to sow discord between the two sides of the strait, but as our China becomes stronger and stronger, I believe that Taiwan will come back sooner or later!" ”

The dragon soul didn't care much about this mourning, but he could feel the firmness of Wu Xiaolang's tone, and knew that this matter carried a lot of weight in Wu Xiaolang's heart.

"Since this Taiwanese team came to play with us, I don't think it's the only one, right?"

"Probably not......

Wu Xiaolang nodded, he knew that all the Wanwan people who came to the mainland to see the magnificent rivers and mountains of the land of China and the long-standing charm and boundless traditional culture basically have a strong sense of identity and honor with China.

Only those who are arrogant and short-sighted will think narrowly.

Since these people in the Taiwan team can play mobile games produced in the mainland, and they also know that the organizers come to participate in the competition, they think they are young people who know something about the mainland.

"Huh?"

Wu Xiaolang and Dragon Soul were chatting, and suddenly the fat man next to him stared at the live TV screen and became confused.

"What's wrong, fatty?"

Everyone looked at the fat man, and the fat man hurriedly pointed to the live broadcast screen and said to everyone: "Look at Xiao Qiao, the middle single of the ink hall, why doesn't he move in the middle lane, and he doesn't accept the soldier line, is it dropped?" ”

At this time, the live broadcast screen was cut to the top of the road by the anchor in charge of the commentary in the live broadcast room, and the fat man was sharp-eyed, and the single Xiaoqiao in the ink hall seen on the small map did not move in the middle of the road.

"Strange, the disconnection should be paused immediately!"

Chrysanthemum and Zhao Ling were also very puzzled when they saw it, every second is crucial in this kind of game, and once someone drops the line, they are generally suspended immediately and asked the referee to arbitrate.

"Now that the upper and lower roads have met, Xiao Qiao should know that there is no ambush in the middle lane, if she is online, shouldn't she clear the troops and go to the road to support as soon as possible?"

Wu Xiaolang was also puzzled, the three members of the Taiwan team showed their heads on the upper road, and the two appeared under the tower of the Modian team on the lower road.

"I noticed that Mo Dianxiao Qiao doesn't seem to be like this once, there has been one time in the blue buff area before."

Hearing Su Xue say this, everyone speculated that Modian Xiaoqiao should not have been disconnected, maybe the network was not good? Or......

"Is it a typing mockery in the bureau?"

The fat man blinked his little eyes.

"I guess it's typing, but it doesn't have to be a mockery!" Chrysanthemum glanced at the fat man with disgust, "You always don't think about other people's benefits." ”

"It's not that I don't think about the good, but typing in the game is not a mockery or a routine, have you ever seen a greeting during a game to say hello, have you eaten?"

The fat man dug his nostrils, and flicked his nose boogers to the chrysanthemum, so frightened that the chrysanthemum hid directly behind Su Xue, if Wu Xiaolang hadn't looked at her sideways, she would have also picked up her nose and played the fat man.

Wu Xiaolang looked at the chrysanthemum faintly and said, "Is it difficult to confess?" ”

"Blame me?"

Hearing Wu Xiaolang's tone with reproach, Chrysanthemum shrugged her weak shoulders disapprovingly.

"Alright, don't make a fuss." Zhao Ling's expression was a little solemn, and he pointed to the TV and said: "Now the Mo Palace is not only their captain Xiao Qiao is like this, all their team members have this situation, it's really strange." ”

Zhao Ling was right, the Modian team in the subsequent game was collectively stuck, for a while their captain Xiao Qiao who loved the song did not move, and for a while the rest of the team members stuck one by one, I don't know what was going on, and no one applied for a suspension.

When everyone was puzzled by the abnormal behavior of the Modian players, Wu Xiaolang noticed that in fact, the five members of the Taiwan team were often "stuck" like the Modian players, but every time the five members of the Taiwan team were stuck, they were on the return trip, or when they were squatting in the grass, so it was difficult to be noticed.

At the same time, this also proves that this "mutual stuck" Taiwan team occupies the initiative.

looked at Su Xue over there, Su Xue's eyes flowed, she frowned slightly, her eyes should be staring at the five members of the Taiwan team, obviously she also discovered this detail.

"Xiaoxue, it looks like the Taiwanese team is talking to the Modian team in the game, right?"

Wu Xiaolang used his consciousness to transmit the voice to Su Xue, Zhao Ling is here, he is not good at being too close to Su Xue, but he really wants to talk to Su Xue.

After Su Xue heard Wu Xiaolang's consciousness transmission, she was slightly stunned at first and glanced at Wu Xiaolang, but as soon as her eyes touched Wu Xiaolang, she immediately understood that the ethereal voice just now was Wu Xiaolang's transmission to herself.

This Wu Xiaolang had told her, so she was only slightly surprised and regained her composure.

Su Xue couldn't use her abilities, so she had to nod slightly to Wu Xiaolang.

"Hey, hey!"

Wu Xiaolang smiled secretly at Su Xue, he just wanted to test whether Su Xue could hear the transmission of his divine sense, and he didn't plan to chat with Su Xue, and Su Xue couldn't "speak", so she was too wronged.

"Although I don't know what they say in the game, but now the rhythm of the Modian team is completely chaotic, and the style of play is a bit rushed, and it will be dangerous if it continues like this!" The dragon soul also kept staring at the TV, and at this time it also accurately analyzed the situation.

"Indeed, it feels like the mentality of the Modian team has exploded."

Wu Xiaolang nodded, and his heart was even more strange, the Modian team is all girls, generally speaking, girls are very careful, and they are also very patient, and their mentality is generally not fried.

But if the mentality is not explosive, why are they so anxious to kill people and take heads, you must know that this is a tower pushing game, and the opponent is also a professional team, not a ranked passerby bureau, and it is a painful price to forcibly kill people without an absolute advantage.

Gradually, the Modian team's defense towers and wild areas began to pour like dominoes, and they were strongly crushed and approached by the Taiwanese team all the way, and finally broke the crystal by a wave and lost the game.

"Alas! It's a pity that the Modian team has already gone to get the advantage at the beginning! ”

Chrysanthemum felt sorry for the Modian team.

"yes, I don't know why they're typing and chatting during the game." Zhao Ling shook his head, and everyone saw that Mo Dian and the Taiwan team were chatting in the game, "We all have to learn a lesson, and the game will be the first in the game in the future, don't type and chat without pausing." ”

Zhao Ling established the first formal guidelines for the establishment of the Nine Clan.

That is, no typing and chatting are allowed while the game is in progress.

"What if it's a routine? Or did the other side scold us? The fat man immediately asked.

"Routine...... OK. Zhao Ling smiled embarrassedly, and then said: "If you encounter a curse, spray back!" ”

- The guidelines that had just been established were overturned by her so quickly, it was really unprincipled!

At this time, Wu Xiaolang's mobile phone QQ message rang, it turned out that the games of each team in the morning were all over, and the person in charge of the competition group had already arranged the schedule for the semifinals in the afternoon, and was calling the captains to announce the promotion.

Wu Xiaolang entered the group, and after seeing the announcement, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

In the afternoon, the opponent of the first game of their Nine Warriors was none other than Taiwan's God and Ghost Dream Team!

Drip, drip!

I just saw the schedule, and soon, there was news on his QQ again.

It's the friend application of Ink and Liange, the captain of the Modian team, and she said that she has left the group and has something to chat with Wu Xiaolang privately.

"I quit the group so quickly, my temper is really strong!"

Wu Xiaolang smiled bitterly, and agreed to the friend's application, the Modian team lost to the Taiwan team and was theoretically eliminated, but in addition to their team, there were three teams in the group that were eliminated, and those captains did not leave the group, and they were chatting happily with the captains in the group.

And as soon as the Modian team eliminated their captain, they immediately withdrew from the group, which is really individual.

"Hello."

After adding friends, Wu Xiaolang took the initiative to say hello, the Modian team had just finished fighting with the Taiwan team, and his Jiu team was about to fight with the Taiwan team in the afternoon, so Captain Modian took the initiative to add himself There must be something related to say.

And Wu Xiaolang also wanted to ask what happened and what happened when they played against the Taiwanese team.

"Don't be disturbed by the Taiwanese team in the game, no matter what they say."

Soon, Captain Modian Lian Ge sent a message to Wu Xiaolang.

"Thanks for the reminder, don't worry, we won't be fooled easily."

Wu Xiaolang raised the corners of his mouth, and said in his heart that the captain of the Modian Temple would underestimate their Nine Clans too much, and the mere verbal interference would not affect the Nine Clans.

However, he was still grateful in his heart for the kind reminder of the Modian team.

"Remember, don't reply to their !!"

"Help us defeat them! Come on! ”

Captain Modian sent two more messages in a row.

Wu Xiaolang touched his ears, Dandan smiled, and began to type in reply to Captain Modian's love song: "It's just some bad typing to interfere with the routine, we won't be fooled." Feel relieved! I'm sure I'll help you defeat them! ”

Send......

System prompt: The other person and you are not friends and can't send messages.

"Damn, delete my friend so soon......"

Looking at the message that failed to be sent, Wu Xiaolang was stunned in place, looking confused.

"Xiaolang, what's wrong?"

Here, Su Xue looked at Wu Xiaolang with concern.

"Oh, it's nothing, our team will play the Taiwanese team in the first game of the afternoon!"

"Haha, great, this will have to practice well with Taiwanese compatriots!" The fat man rubbed his hands.

"Let's eat first, we're all starving! Class teacher, hurry up and order takeout! ”

Chrysanthemum looked at Zhao Ling pleadingly, Zhao Ling smiled, and then took out his mobile phone: "That's right, only when you are full can you have the strength to compete!" Say what you want to eat one by one! ”

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