my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 889 No sympathy for the brother team at all
In the next half a month, each team basically spent the game and watching the game.

Especially the captain and the coach are even more tiring. Every round of the game, they have to thoroughly read the playing styles and tactics of most of the strong opponent teams.

I wasn't so tired at the Seattle Invitational before.

His heart ached so much that Jiang Huaichu had been cooking soup for Wen Fengxi every day in the dormitory these days, and even Luo Yong, who worked hard next door, got a share of the pie.

Next door, Zhou Hang's jealous group pestered Xu Xin to make soup.

Xu Xin borrowed an electric hot pot from Jiang Huaichu, and asked Jiang Huaichu a lot about how to make soup, and then rolled up his sleeves and started cooking with great interest.

then.

There's no after that.

The next day Zhou Hang also came to cry with Jiang Huaichu: "I was wrong, it's better for me to do housework in my house. People need money to cook, and Xing Xing cooks to death."

The days of PGL are relaxed and tense.

After the promotion list of the group round robin comes out, it officially enters the finals.

Wen Feng said: "60."

Jiang Huaichu doesn't need too many useless exchanges with them now, and he can know what he is referring to with just one sentence.

Jiang Huai turned his gun and aimed at the man in the 60 direction.

That person realized it was good, knowing that he would definitely be targeted, and the next second he shrank directly into the house without poking his head out.

Jiang Huaichu didn't give up, and still wanted to take aim at that person, but that person was very courageous. He confronted Jiang Huaichu earlier, his helmet was knocked out by Jiang Huaichu, and he dared to poke his head.

When he was captured, the two shot almost simultaneously.

JAC's hard-won third-level heads were all red in an instant.

That man was also shot down by Jianghuai Chu.

Jianghuai waited for a while, but no kill announcement popped up, so he must have been pulled up by his teammates.

Jiang Huaichu: "The opposing team is a bit aggressive."

Mu Fei looked at the black and white screen depressedly: "It was quite fierce, and it killed me."

Han Yue said: "SK? It seems to be a new team. The Wen team did their homework a few days ago. They only made their debut in the second half of last year. There are few game videos, and they have to go over the wall to download. The coach has studied for a few days and has not studied it What kind of style of play, the first batch, if they continue to develop like this, it is estimated that the title of our DFG macho will change hands."

Jiang Huai Chu sighed: "We are probably the first batch of teams that were shot to death on the beach by the new generation."

Han Yue chuckled: "No, there is still TF ahead of us."

In the last round, the TF thief was tragically terminated by the SK team, and was almost taken into the loser group by the new generation.

Jiang Huaichu: "It's miserable."

Mu Fei: "It's miserable."

A few people had no sympathy for the brother team at all, and laughed at the joy of TF's ridicule.

The poisonous circle has been refreshed. They have the same idea as the opposing SK team. The poisonous circle on the sixth circle is very painful, and they will fight again in the advanced circle.

After the game was over, when Jiang Huai first came to the backstage to pick up the water, he finally saw the captain of the SK team who they had been talking about for the whole game.

It's a local team from Country H, and they're all four young teenagers, talking in H language with their heads in the rest area on one side.

Seeing Jiang Huaichu coming to pick up the water, he even blew a hooligan whistle at Jiang Huaichu.

Jiang Huaichu rolled his eyes, ignored them, and left.

Jiang Huai Chu heard the laughter of the SK players behind him grew louder.

(End of this chapter)