There are no weaklings in eSports!

The et Wushuang team played to their level as a veteran KPL team.

No one said it was good luck.

If d·r's top laner could defend for five more seconds, or even if Tong Yaoyao died one second earlier and was resurrected one second earlier, this situation would not have happened.

so.

On the battlefield.

There is no if.

Malatang said.

"For so many years, et Wushuang has been on the road to fighting. They have experienced troughs, experienced times of hunger and cold, and were looked down upon by others. But today, they have proved their strength with their results!"

The audience cheered like thunder, and et Wushuang’s fans stood up and cheered.

"et is unparalleled, unparalleled in the world!"

"Work hard and win the championship!"

Fans of the d.r team were much silent.

After all, they lost three games in a row and the top laner's poor performance was noticed by everyone, and they couldn't help but sigh.

"Why does Dad Yu have a hand injury at this time? If Dad Yu's hand is fine, what a perfect lineup this would be."

"Mu Shao is just a rookie!"

"Don't scold Mu Shao. He is not a top laner to begin with. He can withstand the pressure of a professional top laner, and in the end he can defend the tower to the extreme. He is already very strong!"

"Sigh... If we lose, how uncomfortable it will be for Dad Yu and Bian Jin..."

In this sound.

Suddenly, someone picked up the tweeter and spoke in a lazy voice.

"Tong Yaoyao, d·r, rush me!!!"

Within the d·r fan camp.

Rude, who was wearing an exaggerated white T-shirt, slowly stood up with a loudspeaker and gestured in the direction of Team D·R.

immediately.

His speaker was snatched away by Xing Quan next to him.

Xing Quan raised the corners of his lips with a ruthless look on his face.

"I actually let you take the lead."

Then, he took a deep breath and shouted -

"Your Highness the Princess! Your knights are waiting for your triumphant return!!"

After him.

Liu Xinglan and Shan Sheng also stood up. They couldn't reach the microphone, so they put their hands in front of their mouths to make the shape of a trumpet and shouted loudly.

"Your Highness the Princess! Your knights are waiting for your triumphant return!!"

These words echoed in the vast stadium.

It stirred up waves in the hearts of d·r fans, and the stadium resounded with louder and louder echoes!

"Your Highness the Princess! Your knights are waiting for your triumphant return!!"

The fans shouted heartily.

"We look forward to your triumphant return!!!"

The sound was so loud that it overshadowed the host's voice. Malatang and Hot and Sour Noodles felt their ears hurt. At the same time, their eyes felt inexplicably hot, and a passion filled their chests.

Malatang said.

“d·r’s fans are so passionate!”

Hot and sour noodles said.

"I see many people on the Internet saying that Tong Yaoyao is the light, and they are the light chasers."

The players couldn't hear the cheers of the fans. They lowered their heads and were immersed in their own world.

et Wushuang breathed a sigh of relief, and Bu Haoxing rubbed his sore fingers.

"Three games have passed. As long as we win one more game, we will be the champions!"

Jie Wo nodded again.

"Well! Just hold on, we can win!"

And d·r team.

Mu Shao took a deep breath and looked very unhappy.

Qiu Quan, Lu Zhanye and Mu Yao's lips all turned white.

Mu Yao couldn't help but say.

"This... we must win four games and not lose any of them! This..."

"What's so difficult about this!"

Tong Yaoyao's voice sounded in the earphones.

The four of them couldn't help but look at Tong Yaoyao.

Tong Yaoyao sat on the chair and swayed, her eyes were very bright, as if she could see the passion of fighting igniting a fire in her eyes, and her face was flushed with excitement.

"It's so interesting."

"What are you afraid of? Making a comeback is much more interesting than staying in first place! Let's let three chase four!"
Chapter completed!