Little Bronze, don't be shy

Chapter 1191 No love?
In the third round, MWin finally banned Yang Yuhuan, but after banning Mo Xie, there was no place to ban Hua Mulan, so...

Yes, RC is so shameless, as long as Mulan is not banned in the first round of BP, RC's first hero must choose Mulan.

The coach of MWin frowned tightly, his face darkened.

This is the third game. After RC has won two games in a row regardless of whether it is a tailwind or a headwind, MWin is cautious about this third game.

MWin's lineup is Guan Yu, Guiguzi, Wu Zetian, Yang Jian and Li Yuanfang, while RC chose Hua Mulan, Ying Zheng, Donghuang Taiyi, Marco Polo and Cheng Yaojin.

That's right, Guan Yu from MWin is a very persistent classmate, he is not a persistent person, Yang Jian was also very persistent and chose Yang Jian again in the third game.

Correspondingly, RC, the persistent Marco Polo classmate, still chose Marco Polo.

The MWin players were persistent, and the result of the game was even more persistent. MWin lost this game again.

Losing two games in a row had a great impact on the mentality of the players. Wu Zetian made a mistake, Guiguzi made a rhythm mistake, and Guan Yu made a skill mistake.

Coupled with Yu's disgusting Hua Mulan, and Cheng Yaojin who didn't want to fight standing there, the side lanes of these two RCs made MWin's head bald.

It's too awful.

Currently 3:0, how embarrassing would it be to go straight to 4:0 as Professor Ye said?

However, in fact, just as Professor Ye hoped, in the fourth game, MWin quickly knelt down at a speed of 13 minutes.

Unexpectedly, unbelievably, the MWin players did not react for a long time. The RC players had already stood up and hugged each other excitedly. Even Coach Yang from the audience rushed to the competition stage. On one side is the ultimate loss.

The one who is remembered on the field will always be the last winner, the only champion.

As for the runner-up, no matter how hard you try, how persistent you are, how hard you struggle, nothing can match the dazzling brilliance of the winner. This is the cruelty of the game.

Professor Ye stood up happily, helped his sore waist, and said excitedly through the mask, "I said that dreams are still necessary. Look, isn't this going to hell!"

Shi Mu: ...

Professor Ye quickly changed his words, with envious eyes, "No, no, it's not hell! It's a realization! My Xiaoyu is good at reading and playing games, and she looks good. I'm a little envious of any little girl who will be cheaper in the future. It's..."

Shi Mu sighed, "Who isn't?"

There were two low coughs from the side.

Amidst the crazy cheers from the audience, Shi Mu smiled, raised his voice, and asked Lin Zhao next to him a little flatteringly, "Do you think my brother won't think of me when he sees Xiao Qiao across the way? Joe kicked to death?"

In that round just now, Shi Yu's Guan Yu kicked MWin's Xiao Qiao as someone who couldn't take care of himself, Shi Mu's scalp felt numb.

Lin Zhao returned to his former high-cold appearance, and answered the conversation without any hesitation.

"E-sports has neither love nor family affection."

Shi Mu raised his eyebrows, his tone was suggestive, his eyes were locked tightly, and he asked, "No love?"

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Lin Zhao's back, and he changed his words spinelessly, "Yes."

She smiled coldly, "Is there any family affection?"

Invisibly, there seemed to be a big knife stuck at Lin Zhao's throat, and he said without hesitation again, "I don't know if there is family affection, but there is love."

Shi Mu snorted noncommittally, ended the topic, and moved the invisible sword away from Lin Zhao's throat.

(End of this chapter)