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Won?

Lost?

Both of the players on the field have some confusion.

Lu Bo was eager to go into battle, but the process of the game was not the same as he thought. He never imagined going through such a game. He won. The sea of ​​22% of the life was finally cleaned by him, but his instincts felt that the sea would turn up in the next second, and the next second would be drilled in this messy npc heap. Go, the next second, a skill will hit him on the Yunshan chaos.

He was still preparing for the whole god, until the two characters of glory flashed, until the angle of view had changed, and began to show his various postures after the victory of Yunshan.

This is the moment that makes a player proud. However, Lu Boyuan did not have this feeling at all at this time. What mood is he now, even he can't say it. He just looked at the screen like this, watching his Yunshan chaos finally quit the game after setting the victory shape, and began to wait for the next opponent.

Won.

The next one.

Lu Boyuan suddenly had this feeling at this time, and suddenly felt that the victory was true.

Next person!

Lu Boyuan knew that he should shift his attention to the next game, but his mind could not stop at all. The picture that was always spinning in his mind was just the picture of this game. Fang Rui’s sea was infinite, and it seemed to be rolling again. Woke up……

Of course, the sea is no longer able to roll. Fang Rui looked at the gray world after the death of the character, and took a few seconds. Finally stood up.

He walked out of the competition, and the scene seemed very quiet. He looked at the big electronic screen: Lu Bo far won, Fang Rui defeated.

Still lost.

Fang Rui lowered his head and silently walked off the field.

The scene is quiet, he is also very quiet, this is not his usual style. He is a triumphant person who will be proud of himself. If he loses, he will also have the appearance that "the wise man is worried, but he has this loss."

What's more, his performance today cannot be said to be losing. He eventually lost to Lu Boyuan, but before that he defeated Zhou Zezhen. Killed the irresistible momentum of the cycle. The single victory is extraordinary, not to mention the fact that in the next battle, he used the sea for fifty-three percent of his life. It consumes 84% ​​of the life of Lubo Yuanyun Mountain.

Even if there is no such thing in the process to see, it is worth thinking about. But everyone clearly sees the same thing: persistence. Perseverance in victory.

Fang Rui, a wretched guy, pursued victory without hesitation. The game he played was not good-looking. There are not many pleasing places, but this persistence and pursuit is directed at the people.

It’s a pity that in the end, his insistence came to an abrupt end in a sudden burst of Lu Boyuan’s sudden slamming. All of them were just like Lu Boyuan in the game, but they’re not coming back, they’re all in the sea. Rolling rogue gesture. Not good, but impressive.

Fang Rui went back to Xingxin's player's seat in silence, and everyone surrounded him. He barely squeezed a smile. He actually wanted to be as chic as usual, but after finishing this road, he suddenly felt that he was even wretched. The spirit is gone.

Fang Rui sat back in the seat, straightened his legs and straightened his arms. The towel that Chen Guo handed him was covered directly on his back.

ended……

It seems that there is really no state of the game.

I have exhausted everything, but why, still so unwilling?

If you work hard, there will be no more regrets. Is this a lie? I still want to continue to work hard, and there is no team play!

The towel was cold, but Fang Rui felt that his eyes were a little hot.

Oh...

Suddenly, the voice of the mobile phone text message was heard. Fang Rui heard that he was his own. He really didn't have any mood to see it, but the player was on the side. Fang Rui still didn't want to let everyone realize that he was too abnormal. He couldn't play the team, but he couldn't play, and didn't send him to play. The difference is still quite big.

When Fang Rui took off his towel, he wiped his face and the other hand had already picked up the phone.

"It's not over yet, the game is not, you are not."

Lin Jingyan.

This guy……

Fang Rui stunned. He didn't immediately go to where Lin Jingyan was, because he knew that even if this guy had already retired, he couldn't let glory leave his sight. This game, no matter where he is in the world, he will definitely look at it. To.

But only second.

Because for him, it is the real farewell to all this, for him, it is the real end.

I really have no reason to talk about "end"!

Because the game is still going on, and my career will continue.

Fang Rui turned his head. He saw that Tang Rou was already on the field at this time. This is the last player of Xing Xin, and the reincarnation, counted Lu Boyuan who is still there, and three others.

"It seems that I can only pick one." Fang Rui muttered.

"Yes, it can only be like this." Ye Xiu holding his arms is also a serious statement.

One pick, this kind of thing as a professional player, from a rational point of view, should not be expected. They can't think of one pick as a condition for victory.

But at this time, everyone in Xingxin is such a firm attitude. They don’t even disguise their expectations in front of Tang Rou, because they know that this girl will not be hindered by pressure. Xingxin’s next player If there is a person who can complete a pick, then it must be her.

Stepping onto the stage, Tang Rou took a deep breath.

One pick three?

It’s really a matter of being mad at yourself for a season.

She was also embarrassed to take the risk of her, but no matter what, the more difficult she is, the more she wants to finish. This is her character. One pick is always a challenge she is looking forward to, but the team's victory is always in the first place. The victory of the current team and the ability to be closely linked together, this overlap, so that Tang Rou is more motivated.

In the seventh game of the match, Xing Xin's fifth overall player Tang Rou, Lu Poyuan, the third overall pick.

Game start.

Tang Rou's cold smoke and softness immediately rushed forward.

Her usual style has preferred this, and now Lu Boyuan's Yunshan chaos is only 16% of life, then there is no reason to delay or avoid.

Lu Boyuan finally got out of the last game.

Tang Rou, cold smoke and soft.

He saw his next opponent. This is not an unexpected encounter. After the four people who played in Xingxin, Tang Rou took the fifth pick. This is an unexpected arrangement.

And Tangrou's style is so obvious, she came on the scene, wanting to knock down is not just the opponent at the moment, then, then, and then, her goal, I am afraid it will always be a kill.

One pick, this is the madness she put down in the past, because it was not realized and was notorious.

At the moment, a scene that requires a pick for victory is placed in front of her.

She must be very excited!

Lu Boyuan can imagine this.

Because these professional players can see that the girl's impact on one pick is not to prove how powerful she is, she simply likes this challenge. It was only in the regular season, there were only three opponents in the ring game, only one pick and three things. If there are five opponents in the regular season, the girl will not feel too strange to call out a pick.

Many people think this is brain damage, and many people think this is a sincere courage.

One picks three, one picks five, these things seem extremely difficult, or even impossible, but they are things that every professional player dreams or imagines.

Only they just think about it, and they don't have any obsession. Tang Rou, however, regards this as a challenge and strives to achieve it.

Only now, she will achieve it in a more responsible way for the victory of the team, instead of making a sloppy vow to fight for it.

Pick one!

At this moment, Tang Rou did not think about his old vows. What he thought was just victory!

In order to win, the cold smoke rushed out.

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I found it already in March! (To be continued.)