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Chapter 232 Strong?(1/2)

ps: I have to work overtime when I have a bad cold. Thinking about it, I feel that the world is not in a good place... (I work overtime until 10 o'clock...I feel dizzy after taking cold medicine...Why does Qidian not have a leave system?

...I'm sorry for breaking my promise...I'm trying to catch up on the next chapter...)

"Can this method be used?" Xuanwu was a little surprised. It's not that he hadn't thought about it, but based on his judgment, Ye Zebei was not the kind of person who would be tripped up by this method.

"Dota is a game for five people." Xu Yunlong emphasized.

Xuanwu immediately understood what Xu Yunlong meant, and could only shrug and say nothing more.

Xu Yunlong knew that Xuan Wu was right. If this method was implemented by them, it would not work at all. Unless he used the small Naga to delay the late-stage six-god equipment and directly go to the high ground, otherwise, in the mid-term, they would

I have been suppressed by Sy. But GS is different. To be more precise, the level of the personnel is different. Even if the GS players don’t want to admit it, they all have a level that is beyond the average person.

On the other side, Qi Lin and his three-person black team have already won a game. It’s easy. Compared to professional teams, this kind of passerby can do it easily. Not to mention that foreign teams are not as good as domestic ones.

A perverted hero like Dealer B naturally has a higher winning rate.

"How's it going?" While looking for the game, the three of them gathered in front of Xuanwu's computer to watch the status of the entertainment game.

"SY is going to lose." Xu Yunlong said.

"GS is so strong!!" Zhu Quehuang shouted in surprise as he came to the front. It only lasted about 20 minutes, and they could barely beat passers-by. But both sides are professional teams, and SY is still the second-best team in TI. The world

He is also ranked second, but can he be so far behind the first?

"Three-time overlord. It's not a joke." Qi Lin hugged his elbows and said calmly, "If it were a first team, it would have been promoted by now. In the entertainment competition, the heroes they won are not good at it. Compared to gs

, sy’s strength should be greatly reduced. Their hero Chi Qian.”

Xu Yunlong nodded in agreement, "This is the biggest reason. Letting the fifth position play the one position is the most hurtful to Sy. No matter how strong Ye Zebei is, he can't make his team members improve by one in a short time.

level."

After finishing speaking, several people fell silent.

About five minutes later, gs bulldozed sy's ruins and won the friendly match.

Very fast.

On the other side, the game for the black team is also ready, but none of the three of them have any intention to continue playing. Almost everyone is thinking about one thing.

Tomorrow we play against gs in the first game, can they win...

"OK's luck is really bad this year." The c5 team, which also returned to the hotel, gathered in Gonzalez's room to chat after watching the entertainment game.

"It's not a strong team to begin with." Thomas shrugged, "But I didn't expect that guy Lin to actually join OK. He is obviously suitable for a higher level."

"..." White seemed hesitant to speak.

"I know, you want to say that this was Lin's own choice, right? But let me tell you, this choice is simply wrong. Only a fool would do this."

"..."

"Stop talking about those useless things. Don't you just want to say that Lin is not this kind of person? In my opinion, he is a fool. What a good condition gs gave him at the beginning, but he left as soon as he said it. Although he came later

We are here, but his style of play is completely out of tune with ours, and there is nothing we can do about it.

But his strength is there, even better in SY than in OK. And the phenix you care about is not strong at all. God B really doesn’t know what he is thinking. He actually recruits that kind of person into the team. Too much

Weak." Thomas sat cross-legged on the bed, looking quite angry.

"It's all their own choice. Just like White said." Gonzalez said and took a sip of water.

"I just feel sorry for him. That guy is obviously so powerful." Thomas scratched his red hair and sighed heavily.

"Compared to this, God B said that he can win tomorrow. Do you think it is possible?" Gonzalez asked.

To be honest, he thinks the possibility is really unlikely. OK, even SY has not surpassed SY. It is too difficult to beat the GS team. It is simply fantastic. Unless GS underestimates the enemy, this situation can be ruled out. Even if it is against a third-rate team

, it is impossible for GS to show any mercy, let alone a team that can enter Kiev offline.

Although their ultimate goal is to defeat the GS team, it has to be said that as the captain of c5, he will feel almost desperate after every loss.

How can such a strong team win?

Why can every step be guessed?

Why can they make the most correct choice in the shortest time?

Why is it that even if three people play together, none of them can kill a single number 5?

Why……

There were too many reasons, but in the end, he was already numb. Because he is GS, he is the strongest, so it is normal that he cannot win, so they just need to work hard for second place. Even the goal is just to enter

In the finals, instead of winning the championship.

But today, on this occasion, blinkx, a guy who has not played in international competitions for two years, actually made bold claims that he would beat gs. Even the second team of gs is not that easy to win.

, not to mention that in the friendly match that day, he already knew the strength of the main players who were OK.

To be honest, it's really not popular.

He even wondered if it was because China's overall level had declined that would allow players of this level to come to the front.

"It shouldn't be possible..." However, Thomas's answer was hesitant, as if he was not sure.

"..." White remained silent, but it could be seen from his expression that he seemed to be a little shaken.

"This kind of thing is fine anyway. The most important thing is muscle training! With strong muscles, you will get good results!" Moore, who was practicing push-ups aside, shouted at this time.

"Dota doesn't need muscles!" Thomas had the urge to throw Moore out.

"Moore looks the most relaxed at this time." Gonzalez laughed.

"By the way. Where's that guy?" Thomas looked at his watch and found that the last team member hadn't arrived yet. He couldn't help but become impatient again, "That guy who is seeking death is late again, I have to kill him."

"It should be arriving soon. I just sent an email saying that I got off the plane." Gonzalez looked at his phone and said.

"That bastard dared to delay his arrival for a day. Captain, you are too spoiled to him." Thomas said angrily.

"Yes, Captain, you are too spoiled to me."

"That's right, that's right...Eh? Wow! Damn it! When did you come!"

Startled by the sudden sound behind him, Thomas jumped up, as if his butt was burned by fire.

"When Moore was talking about muscles," said the young man sitting on the suitcase with a smile on his face.

"What are you doing? You had to delay your arrival for a whole day." Thomas had recovered from his shock and looked at the young man in front of him angrily.

"Well... there is a sister who said that she must let me spend a wonderful night with her. How can I refuse a female request?" The young man raised a bright smile, but it was very different from the smile on the corner of his mouth.

What he wore with it was his painful-looking lip ring.

Not only lip rings, earrings, nose studs, and even tongue rings, the young man's handsome face is decorated with these large and small decorations. There is a strange kind of magic. At first glance, he looks only sixteen or seventeen years old, but those eyes

What was revealed in his face no longer seemed like his age.

"Tut...can I hit you?" Thomas had already started to clench his fists.

"Eh? No, if you hurt my company, how many women in the world will cry." The boy named Tut held his chin and looked at Thomas, who was on the verge of explosion, and smiled happily.

"Okay. Tut is here. Your key card," Gonzalez interrupted the conversation between Thomas and Tut. At the same time, he threw the key card to Tut.

After receiving the room card, Tut stood up from the suitcase and turned to leave.

"By the way, boss, it shouldn't matter if you bring a woman in." Suddenly, Tut turned around and asked, with a serious look on his face, "I met a poor flower at the airport, and leaving her there alone will make me sad.

A nightmare."

"Just don't miss tomorrow's game." Gonzalez didn't stop him.

"Fuck, you kid, get the fuck out of here! When will that thing of yours break!" Thomas threw a pillow over, but Tut had already closed the door, and the pillow only made a close contact with the door with a snap.

Then, it fell softly to the ground.

"Really, you dote on him too much! How long has it been since, and he still thinks about playing with women all day long?" Thomas roared.

"He knows what propriety means." Gonzalez didn't pay much attention, "I have to say that sometimes you are not as good as him, especially when it comes to controlling emotions."

Gonzalez would never be soft-spoken towards this veteran who had followed him for so many years, and he didn't care that being direct would hurt Thomas. Because he knew that Thomas was definitely not the kind of person with a small belly.

"..." Being poked in the painful spot, Thomas closed his mouth, but his expression still looked reluctant.

"I don't understand, what's good about women, can they have strong muscles?" Moore spoke very inappropriately at this time. It seemed that he had finished doing push-ups and stood up to wipe his sweat.

"...Destined to masturbate for a lifetime." Thomas concluded his comments.

"Really..." A slightly cold voice came from the phone. The blond man holding the phone had a very serious expression and was respectful to the person on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, Captain. He did say that."

"Although I don't know what blinkx is planning, I can't let it go. Just play as usual. Tell them that if they lose, they can enjoy an unlimited vacation."

The blond man just calmly said "I understand" and hung up the phone.

After putting the phone in his pocket, the blond man turned around and looked at the starters wearing yellow GS uniforms, and said without emotion: "The captain has just given the order, you can only win but not lose. If you lose, it's not

It’s not about downgrading punishment, but direct expulsion. Do you understand?”

"Yes, leader!" the five people replied in unison.

"Very good. You are the strongest. No one in this world can defeat you. Your goal can only be first. Apart from being first, you have no meaning of existence. Your purpose here is to win. Except for being first.
To be continued...
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