Chapter 1691
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1691: Attacked, team battle
Translator: 5496903
Han Junxiâs expression was already horrified.
Lord fatty was still shaking his head, pretending to be regretful.âThis little brat has been grabbing things for more than a hundred days, but he didnât grab anything except a keyboard.â
Han Junxi took a deep breath. He could no longer smile.
He had a premonition that he didnât want to hear what Zhao sanpang was about to say!
How could master fatty let go of his ears? with another brotherâs arm around his shoulder, han Junxi was forced to listen.
âSome time ago, this brat even tested his hand speed. âEven geniuses are hereditary,â Zhao sanpang said. âBut thatâs not the scariest thing. The scariest thing is that this little brat is scheming against Qin Xinji every day.â You know how scheming Qin is. No one in the world has his heart. Otherwise, he wouldnât have hit you like that when we were competing. As your enemy ally, I also feel that ...â
When han Junxi heard this, he would remember the scene that made him lose face all over the world.
I donât want to think about it at all!
All these years, he had been training Huaxia to take revenge for what happened back then!
Endure, endure! I canât fall out with you!n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
Han Junxi turned around and saw the little devil Qin standing there.
Han Junxi couldnât help but roar,ââwu, what are you standing there for? didnât you say you wanted to go on stage? Hurry up and get ready!â
wu, who was suddenly called, immediately jumped up in surprise,ââNo way, coach, youâre letting me go?â
âYes, I am. âHan Junxi made this decision with his own considerations. A friendly match isnât worth ye Bingâs participation, but they have to win this match. Otherwise, it will affect the momentum of their entire team.
Then he might as well send wu out.
To beat down their spirit!
Wu happily smacked his back, âIâll go now!â
Han Junxi had been patted since he came in today. He held it in and clenched his fists.âUse your brain.â
âDonât worry, Iâm going to fight bey. No, wait, this is enough for ten matches. âwu turned his head: âcoach, you tricked me!'â
Team members who werenât trained by the system were just that difficult to lead.
Han Junxi lowered his voice and said,âIâm asking you to play in the team battle.ââ
âTeam battle? Iâve already beaten up the people over there. â wuâs interest instantly dropped by a few points,âI only want to play with bey.â
The moment the judge said that.
Zhao sanpang affably picked up a glass of homemade fruit and vegetable juice and looked at han Xi.ââDid you hear what they said?â
âI will make him regret this! âHan Xi, who has never liked to talk, has never been so ruthless.
âwu has offended the opponentâs adc, heâs going to get his revenge,â Team Hâs players whispered.
Upon hearing this, Panda covered his face and thought to himself,âwhat do you bunch of wastrels know? han Xi just doesnât want to drink that self-made special drink!â
âOh, right, thereâs still yours.â Zhao sanpang was very fair when it came to caring for his team members.
Even Feng xiaonai had a glass in front of her, let alone Panda and the others.
One could only imagine how sensational the scene was.
âGo!â
âI canât lose even if I die!â
Teng Hui and Adolf were so close to rolling up their sleeves and beating him up.
What a joke!
Can you still live after drinking that thing?
The contestants from Country H looked at each other as if they were wondering what had happened to them.
Mo bei, who was leaning against the door, also glanced at the self-made music that little demon Bo had brought over. She started to talk more, which was rare.âGo and tell Almighty fatty that I wonât go easy on him. I wonât give him a chance.â