Chapter 1743
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1743: Responsibility
Translator: 5496903
âAre we not fighting anymore?â
âFriendly matches usually require two out of three wins.â
âDonât wait, itâs cold. â
âIâve already prepared the potato chips, and youâre telling me that the competition is over?â
âAnyone who knows, can you tell us whatâs going on?â
âI have a friend whoâs a reserve player. It seems that the Chinese side has terminated the game, but he didnât say the specific situation.â
âWhatâs there to say? donât you guys go online? there was a player from China who played on his behalf but was taken away by the world Committee. As for why there wasnât a third match, when the Chinese side saw that night God was going on stage, they were scared to death. How is that possible, I just want to fight a win and a loss to end things. â
âThe Chinese teams are too cowardly.â
âHeâs going to be a substitute player, yet heâs still talking about being a coward. Heâs not worthy of participating in the competition.â
The earth-shattering comments came like a tide.
The people from Country H packed their things and left.
Compared to the liveliness just now.
The training room was terrifyingly quiet.
All that was left was the game on the big screen.
The assistant didnât know what to say.
Especially when it was almost time for dinner.
They couldnât stop eating. What if something happened to their bodies during the competition?
Just as he was hesitating.
Feng nai, who had his back against the wall, stood up straight. His tone was very calm, like a gust of wind.âGet ready, review.â
Review?
At this time?
The assistant was a little worried.
But at that moment, he saw his team members, all of them looking up.
It was different from the lifeless atmosphere just now.
Perhaps, they never needed comfort.
Instead, it was to recognize reality and accept it.
If only they were a little stronger.
If only he had been able to keep up with her thoughts.
In the previous match, bey was not the only one holding on.
A review was what everyone wanted to do the most.
Zhao sanpang walked over and smiled, no longer as cheerful as before. âIâm not as open-minded as a junior. Itâs indeed reasonable for the little stoic to take a fancy to me. Your nephew isnât bad, he has a steady personality.â
âIâm forcing myself to be stable. â Feng Yi took off his glasses and put on his suit.âHe does need to win for the little stoic to come back.â
âIâll leave this to you,âhe said.
Zhao sanpang nodded. He understood that Feng Yi was going to fight a tough battle.
âKata, kata ...â
The sound of the keyboard in the training room changed from light to heavy.
Review, from details to thinking.
He broke through bit by bit.
Occasionally, he would stop and practice his hand speed over and over again.
It had to be faster, more accurate, and the pool of heroes had to be deeper!
It was as if they had an invisible tacit understanding.
Adolf, who had always only focused on top-laner, began to ask Panda about his thoughts on the middle lane.
The two of them spontaneously formed an upper, middle, and jungle combination.
They started to coordinate with the jungler, and it wasnât necessary for the jungler to play in order to have a rhythm.
Instead, everyone started to try again and take charge of a side.
When Pandaâs mana bar was low, Adolf immediately approached the middle lane, analyzed the situation, and began to harvest.
It was very difficult to be accurate, especially during the review. They would realize the gap even more.
âThe Champions that ZAI picked are all good at close combat and burst damage, the data ...â
It was very obvious that Feng nai was doing mo beiâs usual work. He analyzed the situation word by word until his assistant pushed the cart he had ordered over.
Only then did he stop, his voice faint.ââLetâs eat first. After that, weâll check the data. â
Panda had never seen boss like this before.
He was too steady, not like the carefree him.
After he got up, he said,ââThis match was lost because of me. I made a mistake. Iâm sorry.â
Adolf had just taken a piece of beef and almost choked.
That scheming Feng who mocked the heavens and the earth would actually apologize to someone?
âWeâll have extra practice tonight. â Feng NAIâs figure was still tall and straight, and it was written that a stranger had suddenly approached him. His eyes were completely dark, leaving only a faint light. âIâm the same,â
With that, he pushed the door open and walked out.
Feng nai was acting this way because he didnât want anyone to see his true state.
Cold sweat had never heard it. Two voices kept talking in his ears.
Perhaps, he was right.
He was too useless, so useless that he couldnât protect the person he liked.
âJust like the last time ...â
The two personalities seemed to be talking to each other.
However, the little demon Bo who was walking over knew that he wasnât mumbling to himself.
âItâs different from the last time. â The little one walked over and looked somewhat cool.âBig sister bei was worried about you and asked me to look after you. You did well today. Youâre a little worthy of big sister bei.â
Feng nai glanced sideways and sneered.âBrat. Youâre so talkative today.â
âBig sister bei is no longer here, so I donât need to pretend anymore.â The little one kicked him.âDonât faint here. Go to the room if you want to faint. If youâre photographed, youâll be suspended. What should you do?â
Feng nai stabilized one of his personalities, then reached out to pick up the little one and walked straight towards the trash can.
However, he did not throw it away this time. Instead, he lowered his eyes and chuckled.âIt seems that he is more useful by her side. You think so too, right?â
âMe?â Little demon Bo said slowly,âyou seem to be wrong about one thing. Whether itâs you or him, I donât like either of your personalities. After all, we are the same kind. Only sister bei will fall for your tricks and pamper you.â
Feng nai, on the other hand, liked to hear his last sentence and raised his eyebrows.
The little demon Bo met his eyes.âTo sister bei, you are you. No matter which one it is, you are you.â
The hand in midair froze, and Feng nai smiled slowly.ââYoung master Qin is indeed a good psychologist. He chose this time for treatment.â
Every sentence he said was like dancing on the lightning spot of little demon Bo.
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âIâm having a fever. Donât let the other team members know. Find an excuse to bring me back to my room later. â Feng nai put the little one down.âFrom today onwards, Iâll cooperate with your treatment. But whether you can cure me or not, itâll depend on your abilities.â
He didnât stay any longer.
The little one stood on the spot with a noble temperament.
The first and most important step of a psychologistâs treatment.
He would untie the knot in the patientâs heart and let the patient take the initiative to cooperate.
Although it was difficult to cure a patient like Feng who lived off a woman.
However, sometimes, it was not necessarily a bad thing for the main and secondary personalities to appear at the same time ...
Perhaps this would be an opportunity.
The little demon Bo narrowed her eyes. She lowered her pride and called the number that he didnât want to call the most.
Before the fight, the little one even consoled himself with a few words,âEverything is for big sister bei. Everything is for big sister bei.â
Who knew that when he called, he would be called and transferred!
Then, a shadow walked over and whispered,ââYoung master, President Qin said that youâre always disturbing him and his wife, so ...â
âSo Iâve been blacklisted?â âWhy hasnât the Qin family closed down yet?â little demon Bo sneered.
The shadow looked at the little shadow that was far away.... You canât say that, young master. The Qin family is your family ...