Cute Wife God

Chapter 870 Don't Tell Her The Truth

Mu Anshu's crazy massacre was invincible in the arena, making everyone amazed.

On the other hand, the speed of death was mediocre, with no bright spots.

"How did Linze do it, how did he play a good hand so badly." Gradually, Lin Shiyu forgot about his phone and concentrated on watching the game.

This look really made her see some surprises.

"Do you feel that Lin Ze is deliberately going against Zuo Chen?"

"Shouldn't Miesu cause internal strife!" Especially this internal strife was caused by his own captain.

"Linze is not that boring."

No matter how much you want to mess around, you have to wait until the game is over.

Lin Shiyu listened to his teammates in the room commenting on the match, each one was scarier than the other, and finally even pulled out conspiracy theories.

Finally she couldn't bear to listen and stood up to say something. "All of you should not come to play games, but should be screenwriters. The scripts you write will definitely be watched by people."

Lin Shiyu flipped through the comments of the online live broadcast in his spare time, and scolded Miesu almost the whole time.

This year's performance in speed is mediocre. Logically speaking, the momentum to win last year's world championship should be even stronger.

But this year, it seems that this strength is not worthy of the title of champion at all.

Even at the beginning, there were quite a few people talking about it.

The ability to kill speed can only get No.3 at most.That is to say, [JSAN] withdrew from the competition, and Mu Anshu did not participate in the competition, which allowed the person who killed the speed to take advantage of the loophole.

As for what happened in the past, Lin Shiyu didn't want to understand.

After all, for her, that period of the past was quite dark.

Die Su lost the first game.

If they lost to Lin Shiyu and the others in the next match, they would be doomed to be No.3.

The 10-minute break passed quickly.

When Lin Shiyu and the others were heading for the stage, they happened to meet Mu Anshu and the others who had won the game and came to the waiting room.

"congratulations!"

Lin Shiyu whispered as he passed Mu Anshu.

Mu Anshu followed behind his teammate, stopped when he heard Lin Shiyu's words, and turned his head to look at him in surprise. "Lin Shiyu, even if you say congratulations to me, I still hate you."

Lin Shiyu shrugged indifferently.

"Coincidentally, I quite like you. Brother..." When Lin Shiyu said the last two words, he deliberately bit harder.

Mu Anshu's face darkened, and he strode away.

It's just that Lin Shiyu, who left with Su Baiyu and the others in the team uniform, didn't notice that Mu Anshu was smiling past her own face.

Dazzling enough.

Misu lost the game and was in a bad state.

Zuo Chen even grabbed Lin Ze's collar in the lounge and wanted to punch him.

Fortunately, the people around him caught him in time.

"The game is not over yet, we still have a chance to come back."

Everyone knows how difficult it is to come back.

The next thing they have to face is that no one has broken the world championship so far. In terms of strength, they are no worse than [ST], only better.

"What kind of game! What kind of game are you here now. The opponents are Lin Shiyu and Su Baiyu. Who can beat it." Zuo Chen looked at Linze panting. "You did it on purpose, right! You deliberately targeted me in the game. Do whatever you want in normal training, even if you beat me up, I have no problem. But how could you treat me like this on the stage of the finals. You know what that means? We were doomed before we even started."

(End of this chapter)