"Did you lose?" Lin Mo stood up from his seat in a daze, and the collapsed Summoner Canyon Great Crystal announced the defeat of the demon team.

The end of a sixteen-game winning streak!

The end of Lin Mo's nineteen-game winning streak in his career!

That's it, the end without any backhand!

Lin Mo's entire spirit was completely emptied. His eyes were hollow, and he had never thought that he had failed like this.

If it is a dragon fight, if you lose, you will lose, Lin Mo is a cheerful person, he naturally thinks about it.

But what is it? It's a torture and killing without a backhand!

Because of his collapse, which caused the rhythm of the entire demon team to be chaotic, Lin Mo had never felt as aggrieved as he was at this moment.

The teammates of the Demon Clans could see Lin Mo's affection, and each of them had experienced this time. Guan Chen gave the monkey a look, and the monkey understood.

The monkey usually has the best relationship with Lin Mo, so naturally he should stand up and speak at this time.

"Rascals! Let's go! Time to eat! Damn, it's finally over! ”

The monkey stood up and directly hugged Lin Mo's shoulders, looking like a good brother.

"Oh!" Lin Mo nodded and didn't say anything more.

Monkeys have also experienced this kind of failure, which is the first hurdle for professional players and is usually difficult to overcome. For a moment, the monkey didn't know what to say.

Is it "okay, it's just a lost game"? Or "Okay, you're playing well." Just a mistake"?

This is obviously unrealistic, Lin Mo is not stupid, he can't see that he is indeed not someone's opponent?

What's more, from the audience's point of view, Lin Mo's mockery of this behavior before the game was more or less immoral. The act of boasting about Haikou but slapping himself in the face is unbearable for individuals.

The five members of the demon team came out of the battle room and happened to meet the happy n.soul team members, and the atmosphere on both sides was completely different.

Lin Mo raised his head, and wanted to say something cruel.

Phrases such as "Lao Tzu will take revenge in the afternoon!" "Wait for Lao Tzu!" and so on, there is an audience below, and Lin Mo doesn't want to be embarrassed like this. But when the words came to his lips, he was usually bold at this moment, but he seemed so hypocritical that he couldn't say it at all, and his face turned red in vain, and he couldn't hide his loss.

His gaze swept over, just in time to meet the gaze of his opponent Long Cheng.

Just a skimming away!

The other party just skimmed by!

didn't look at Lin Mo at all, just a look, Lin Mo seemed to see endless ridicule, and the disdain in that look made Lin Mo feel like a knife in his heart.

"Cut!" One of the team members who didn't know the name of the other party cut lightly, fully expressing his disdain, and then passed by.

"!" The monkey is about to go out! Don't bring such insults.

"Forget it!" Lin Mo grabbed the monkey, "I asked for it!" ”

Lin Mo didn't know what the ridicule of the person being ridiculed was feeling until he felt the ridicule at this moment!

Unwilling? Wrath? Still confused?

Lin Mo didn't know! So don't speak.

Lin Mo's silence contrasted sharply with the noisy audience around him. Several people from the demon team were standing behind Lin Mo, Qi Yanran didn't come this morning, and Huang Huang didn't come either, just five team members, Lin Mo experienced that helplessness for the first time.

True helplessness!

It wasn't until the opponent left the arena and the audience dispersed that Lin Mo raised his footsteps.

"! If it weren't for Lao Tzu being in a hurry to eat, Lao Tzu would be so frizzy? Shit! The monkey snorted softly, trying to wake Lin Mo up.

"Well, I'm in a hurry to go to the bathroom!" Huadong Airlines, who had always been serious, also stood behind Lin Mo and half-jokingly.

Lin Mo still didn't speak, today's speech was all contributed by him, he had a measuring stick in his heart, he knew that his skills were not as good as others, but the other party was only strong in the jungle, and the collapse of the demon team across the board, and even the collapse of Guan Chen, was all caused by Lin Mo's chaotic rhythm.

It's not that N.Soul is much stronger than the Demon Team, if the Demon Team is not messed up, everyone will play as a whole, although the lineup has a disadvantage in the early stage, but it also has a fight in the middle and late stages, but Lin Mo's panic took the entire Demon Team to the abyss of failure.

With mixed feelings, I don't know what words to use to describe Lin Mo's mood at the moment.

No matter how cheerful a person is, when he encounters this kind of Waterloo-like failure, he is afraid that he will not be in a good mood.

In the end, a few people were helpless, and returned to the hotel in a slightly silent state, and had a lunch, because they had to fight against n.soul at five o'clock in the afternoon, so Guan Chen arranged for everyone to take a rest, and by the way, let the monkey enlighten Lin Mo.

Lin Mo went back to his room to sleep after dinner, as if he wanted to sleep through all his depressed emotions.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Qi Yanran, who knew the situation, went to the room to see Lin Mo once, and found that Lin Mo was still sleeping. Waiting outside helplessly with a worried face.

At four o'clock, Lin Mo got up at the appointed time.

Many people have had this experience, a happy love, after the relationship is broken and broken up, many people think that they can eliminate their sorrows by borrowing alcohol, and they can let go of it after getting drunk. However, we ask ourselves, after the fermentation of alcohol, do we dare to touch that failure again? Although he was once happy, now he is turned into a bayonet, thinking once, hurting once.

Lin Mo just took a nap, he still didn't dare to think about the situation in the morning.

Nearly 100 spectators witnessed the failure! So real!

Five hours before he was full of ambition, five hours later, he didn't even dare to think about it.

Qi Yanran stepped forward to change her usual delicate image, and the gentleness had no effect. can only be by Lin Mo's side, anxious and sad.

"Wait and see, at this time, outsiders can't help much, they can only let him cross by himself, and if he crosses, it will be a huge progress. Anyway, didn't we expect this situation before? Guan Chen comforted the rest of the people who were worried.

"But..."

Qi Yanran wanted to say something, but was stopped by Guan Chen.

"Let's go, let's go to the game!" Guan Chen motioned for the monkey to move. The monkey came to Lin Mo's side again, laughing and scolding and complaining. But it didn't do much.

Lin Mo had already entered the abyss of self-blame. When a person is caught in his own world, it is difficult to care about the things around him.

Indeed, the demon team had thought that Lin Mo would have this situation, after all, the previous winning streak, the experienced Guan Chen and Huadong Airlines could not have imagined it. But what they didn't expect was that Lin Mo's reaction was so big.

What they don't know is that Lin Mo's starting point is too high and too high, they don't know Li Youran, they don't know Xu Fengge, and they don't know what is hidden behind Lin Mo, and all this is what pushed Lin Mo's starting point to a very high point.

As the saying goes, if you stand high, you can see far, but if you stand high, the more painful it will be to fall.

Although Lin Mo's horizons were broadened, only he knew the feeling after the failure.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the Demon Sentai team played a second match against N.Soul again.

This time, the two sides did not meet again, and the people of N.Soul did not even bother to look at the demon clan.

N.Soul has won seventeen games in a row, and the record is just around the corner, and the Demon Squad is the team that was defeated in front of them five hours ago. The posture of the victor is always haughty. Just as Lin Mo had done in the past.

Lin Mo entered the next game with demons, with a trance-like spirit, and with constant self-blame.

The two sides selected the lineup again, and this time the ban selection of the demon team was much more serious.

Hammerstone, Annie, cards and other heroes who use strong forces are all banned, especially Annie's auxiliary violent flow, they still haven't found a way to restrain it, they can only ban it.

And the other party also took the lead in banning the Death Song Mantis and the Little Fishman.

n.soul blue side, demon team purple side.

In the end, after a game between Guan Chen and the opposing captain. The lineup for the second game was decided.

The opponent focuses on rushing into the flow.

The upper single chose the violent crocodile, the bright moon in the middle lane, the lower lane is a combination of policewomen and piano girls, and the jungler still chose the blind monk.

On the side of the demon team, under the arrangement of Guan Chen, Guan Chen chose Rambo, who was the best, clockwork in the middle, and a combination of the more agile explorer EZ and Zyra in the lower lane. And Lin Mo, he himself chose a prince again.

Everyone could see that Lin Mo was still entangled in his heart, and he still had a trace of fantasy in his heart, and he could get up from wherever he wanted to fall. Use the prince to prove his strength again.

Of course, fantasy is always fantasy!

In the second round of the Second Division, the eighteenth game of the Demon Team vs. the N.Soul Team, the game has officially begun!

[Failure is a problem that every professional player must face, Lin Mo's failure has finally come, I try to write as close to the real state as possible, try not to exaggerate or underestimate. How do you break this game? Think about it! I'm also thinking about how to be reasonable. 】