The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 297 She is a beam of light
Instead, he leaned his head against the car window and watched the scenery from the base to the e-sports center again with Gatling's noise.

After all... If you want to see it later, you won't be able to see it anymore.

Even if he made a special trip by car, the people in the car were no longer his teammates.

So, for the sake of today being the last day, he reluctantly endured Gatling's noise, waiting for my Wannian support, and Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao, as soon as Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao got together, they kept purring pink bubbles.

Maybe it was a premonition of his retirement. There were inexplicably many fans present today, so that before the Demon King got out of the car, he heard their screams like a tsunami.

"Ah, ah, the devil king!"

"Woooooh my husband, look at me, look at me, look at me!"

"Is it okay not to retire? We will support you!"

As a cool boy who hates the world, when he hears such screams, he will just give a cold snort indifferently, and walk into the venue without looking back, leaving them with a cool and cool look. The back of the sky.

But today, for the first time ever, he stopped, turned around, bowed to them outside the isolation zone, and said, "Thank you."

The fans suddenly went crazy.

"Ahhhhhhhhh my god! I can see my husband turn around in my lifetime!"

"Ahhhh, did the sun come out from the west today? My devil king, who always has his nostrils up in the sky, actually bowed to us and said thank you?"

"It's over, it's over, won't you really want to retire?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! We haven't seen enough of your handsome face!"

However, the Demon King returned to his frantic, cool, and explosive appearance. With a haughty lift of his chin, he walked into the contestant aisle.

While walking, I was thinking in my heart...

Lao Tzu's back view from this angle is the most handsome!Be sure to take more shots!
The Demon King never expected that a few days ago he was still telling Lang Qiao to look at the water dispenser sarcastically, and a few days later the person sitting next to the water dispenser would be himself.

Maybe this is the reincarnation of heaven...

What's more, when Ji Shao passed by him all the way, he patted him on the head with a smile, and returned the words he once mocked Lang Qiao: "Look at the water dispenser carefully, after all the wages are paid, even if it is Don't let up on the last day."

Demon King: "..." I fucking #@%...

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He slapped Ji Shaoyi's paw off with his backhand, his face was gloomy for a long time, and he only choked out a sentence: "I want you to take care of it!"

Then he looked at Lang Qiao, just about to taunt her daily, but then he remembered that he had already promised Ji Shaoyi that he would not be able to bully her anymore...

The Demon King stopped talking for a long time, and finally he could only say dryly: "Come on."

And Lang Qiao: "I want you to take care of it."

Demon King: "???"

He closed himself.

Accompanied by the passionate game theme song, the Demon King watched his teammates step into the player channel.

He knew that Lang Qiao and Ji Shaoyi were very strong during the first show, but tonight, their cooperation was once again stronger than the devil's cognition.

Under the leadership of Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao, the GNM team is like a head harvester, specially gathering in crowded places.

The commentator A was so shocked that he couldn't help exclaiming: "Tonight's GNM is a ruthless scoring machine!"

"Their points in the first round are far ahead, and they can be more secure in the next few rounds. It is best to win steadily." Commentator B said.

Unfortunately……

GNM, a ruthless scoring machine, had no intention of stopping. At the beginning of the second round, they directly chose Gang Airport.

Followed by the third game, the fourth game...

Every round is extremely thrilling, but every round can open up points.

The Demon King couldn't help but take a deep breath and said, "Are they crazy..."

"Yes." Zheng Hang looked at the LED screen in disbelief, the GNM team's far-leading score, and heaved a sigh of relief: "We are all crazy."

The Demon King raised his eyebrows in doubt, and was about to ask him what he meant, when he saw that after the score of the fourth game had been settled, Lang Qiao on the field took off his earphones and keyboard, and simply hugged his peripherals got off stage.

This look of finishing off work made the devil feel confused for a while.

"What's the situation?" He turned his head to look at Zheng Hang, and asked in a daze, "The weekly final has now become a BO4 competition?"

Zheng Hang shook his head, handed the peripheral bag to him solemnly, then patted his shoulder and said, "Go."

Demon King: "???"

He was stunned for a while, then suddenly widened his eyes, pointed to himself and said, "You mean... me?"

"En." Zheng Hang nodded, stretched out his hand and stroked his messy hair, looking at him like a kind old father.

Even the tone of voice was inexplicably fatherly: "Go and enjoy your last game, don't let everyone down."

It turns out...they were so desperately trying to score points just to send him on for the last game?
The devil clenched the peripheral bag in his hand, nodded heavily, then turned around and walked straight to the arena.

And the girl who once shrank behind him and was regarded as a shadow was also walking straight towards him.

Her steps were not slow or slow, and her fair face showed no expression, but somehow it made people feel murderous.

The moment they passed by, the Demon King heard her whisper: "Come on."

The Demon King was taken aback, and after replying 'thank you', he hooked the corners of his lips, thinking rather self-deprecatingly: Obviously I am the shadow that only deserves to hide in the dark.

And Lang Qiao, not arrogant in victory or discouraged in defeat, completely lived himself like a beam of light.

It's a pity that when he encountered this beam of light, she had already shone on someone else.

……

Since the first four rounds had enough points, the GNM team had almost no suspense in the fifth round, and easily maintained the overall ranking at the first place.

The moment the game ended, all the professional players on the scene sat in their original positions without moving, but the Demon King took off his earphones slowly, put away his keyboard, adjusted his team uniform, and walked to the center of the stage with a serious face.

A pre-filmed documentary was automatically played on the LED screen at the scene, which summarized his entire career.

The fans at the scene also seemed to have expected something, frantically waving the light cards in their hands, and shouting at him heartbreakingly.

"Devil King! Don't retire, okay?"

"Demon King, can we meet again?"

"The devil! I love you!"

The official broadcast room also exploded.

[Fuck, shit, shit?what's the situation?Is the Demon King really going to retire? 】

[WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooowSomeone else's career has just begun, and he's about to retire! 】

[Although he is very good, and he is often criticized by others, but for the sake of his retirement today, I will turn to passers-by for a few minutes...]

[Although it has been expected, it is still a bit difficult to accept. 】

(End of this chapter)