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Chapter 30 Don't worry, I'll call back for you!

"well!"

The moment the screen turned gray, Chen Guo, who was watching the live broadcast on Yi Zhan in the middle of the night, hammered the desktop with regret.

...raise it high and put it down gently.

There was no sound when the fist hit the table. After all, this is Yi Zhan's territory. It would be impolite to hit someone else's table. Besides, the table belongs to others, but the fist belongs to you. If it hurts... it also belongs to you.

Why did Mumu lose?

Why did you lose!

Chen Guo was really upset beyond words.

Although we knew in advance that the opponent was quite strong, internal comments from the national team suggested that even if they were not in the top five, they should be at least seventh or eighth. It was not difficult to know this. Even with the time difference, Su Mucheng, Fang Rui, and

Several members of the sparring team's data team have also maintained information exchanges with the country;

Although from the moment Mu Yuchengfeng took the shot, she had a premonition that "this battle will be lost";

Although from the moment he saw Mu Yuchengfeng's red blood and the opponent still had almost 20% of his health, he knew that Mu Yuchengfeng would definitely lose this battle...

But, that’s Mumu!

How sad it must be for such a strong Mu Mu to lose at the critical moment of the final...

Chen Guo waved her fist like this, and Qiu Yeli, the only female player in Yi Zhan, turned his head and glanced at the proprietress on Qi Qing's face, and moved his lips. After thinking about it, he held it back.

In the Yi Zhan five-man team, everyone is the boss. Even if you make a mistake on the field, make a mistake, or play badly, at most your teammates will complain about each other, and no boss or team manager will point their fingers at you and scold you. However,

This is what they are like, other teams don't have such good things.

But...Xingxin is different.

Not to mention Ye Xiu, Su Mucheng has an unusual relationship with the landlady. From the time they met and got along for such a long time, Qiu Yeli has a good understanding of Chen Guo and can understand her thoughts very well.

Chen Guo has a completely fan mentality towards the great masters like Xingxin. In addition, she strives to be a good boss and let her great masters worry less about things other than the competition.

At this moment, this annoyance and pounding on the table, if it were another boss, it would probably be because the player was not playing well; when it comes to Chen Guo, it is simply because he feels sorry for his friend and his idol.

Qiuye couldn't help but speak, and the other members of Yi Zhan, all men, couldn't speak either. They all tried their best to focus on the projection screen, trying to reduce their presence, pretending not to see or hear anything.

As for the few members of Xingxin who are important and qualified, they all followed Ye Xiu to Zurich. An Wenyi has always been calm, rational, and mentally strong, and does not care about victory or defeat. It is better not to open the mouth of Baozi...



What's more, classmate Bao Rongxing had just taken a bite of cake, and now he stretched his neck to swallow, unable to open his mouth for a while.

In the end, Mo Fan looked left and right, dug in his pocket for a long time, took out a small bag of melon seeds that had been forgotten for an unknown period of time, stretched out his arm, and carefully placed it in front of the landlady.

Chen Guo: "..."

She wouldn't be so upset that she needs Mo Fan to comfort her.

And, Mo Fan, when did Mu Mu give this bag of melon seeds to you?! The handwriting on the package is worn out!

Chen Guo was not so upset, and Su Mucheng was not so upset that she needed comfort from her teammates. After getting her account card back, the female gunner walked down from the competition stage step by step. Although she didn't smile, she didn't show much of it.

She was so sad. She even had the mood to stop and waved to the fans who shouted her name hoarsely.

At the end of the road leading to the player seats, two people had already stood up at the same time, waiting quietly.

One is Ye Xiu, and the other...is Zhang Jiale.

Ye Xiu didn't say anything. He just stood there and stared at her. When she looked over, their eyes met. Ye Xiu nodded and walked directly to the referee's seat. Zhang Jiale, on the other hand, was walking forward, talking to her.

When he passed by, he paused in his steps and spoke in a low voice.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Zhang Jiale always speaks with a bit of lightness and a smile in his daily speech, as if all the big worries will disappear when he comes to him. But his tone at this time is calm and powerful, as if he reached out and patted Su Mucheng on the shoulder, forcefully

Clicked.

A hot stream of heat rolled over her chest, Su Mucheng pursed her lips and nodded heavily.

They all know why she is sent on the field and for whom her various playing methods are on the field. What kind of results she has achieved is also obvious to all. It can even be said that if she only considers her own battle, if it is not for the purpose of blowing up those

At the entrance of the cave, Su Mucheng's score on the field was definitely not only 93%.

Zhang Jiale, who took her place in the battle, didn't say a word about all this. There was no need to thank her or comfort her. He just said to her: Thank you for your hard work.

Su Mucheng stopped in place, turned sideways, and watched Zhang Jiale pass in front of her. Until the arena darkened and the holographic projection rose, the female gunner's eyes were still firmly locked on Dazzling Baihua without moving.

As soon as the show started, Dazzling Hundred Flowers didn't even throw a grenade, but lightly jumped up and flew forward.

Zhang Jiale has been waiting for a long time. As soon as Su Mucheng's game ended, Zhang Jiale stood up from his seat and volunteered.

There was no one else to compete with him. Chu Yunxiu was weaker than Zhang Jiale as they were both long-range and needed elemental mage singing, and he was restrained by sharpshooters than the ammunition expert who was also a gun type. It was natural for the ammunition expert to appear.

As for Tang Hao... Tang Hao was in close combat. If he hadn't encountered the tough opponent of the Knight who could gain blood, he should have played before Su Mucheng. He didn't play at that time, but now, there is no need to play.

Otherwise, in order to create a battlefield for the remote enemies behind, Su Mucheng fought with all his strength and blasted the caves on the rock mountain to pieces, so why bother?

Therefore, with 8% of Shattering Star's health left and the Chinese team lagging behind slightly, Zhang Jiale's appearance was a matter of course.

——Isn’t the other party leading by 8%?

You tried your best to create a battlefield for us, then, let me fight back next!

Thinking like this, Zhang Jiale controlled Dazzling Hundred Flowers and ran quickly towards the top of the rock mountain. When all the bystanders thought he was going to grab the high point, he suddenly stopped and plunged into the mountain.

The opponent still has more mana. Zhang Jiale thought calmly. If he still has more mana, it means that the guy can cause enough damage, and he can't just exchange blood with him stupidly.

The ammunition expert and the sharpshooter have similar shooting ranges, and he cannot stand on a high mountaintop waiting for the opponent to show up like Dancing Rain, and then use a wave of fire to cover it.

You have to pick a good place and a good time... otherwise, you will be sniped by Barrett like Dancing Rain, which is no joke!


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