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Chapter 626 Provocation of Han Meng

Victory!

A huge word "Victory" appeared on the big screen, and Team Prime won their fourth game of the Honor of Kings Winter Champions Cup.

As a result, in the current competition, the Prime team has won three out of four games and scored 2 points, ranking first among all nine teams, and basically solidifying their status to advance to the Winter Champions Cup finals.

Standing up from the gaming chairs, everyone’s expressions were proud and confident.

The haze of losing to the Chimera team in the last game was gone, and the boys became nervous again.

"Niice..."

"It was a good fight. The Emperor team was completely beaten and confused."

"This game is a comfortable win, basically not difficult at all."

"Everyone performed very well. Keep up the good work and don't be blinded by victory..."

"..."

The team members chatted happily, first went to the opposite side of the stage to shake hands with the Emperor team, and then exited from the other side of the stage.

With the joy of victory, they returned to their seats in the Prime Team auditorium.

Lin Yan was walking among the team. He had not yet recovered from the excitement of this game.

After all, playing in the jungle—especially junglers with strong maneuverability like Lan, Mirror, and Luna—is very exciting, and often after the game, his heart will beat fast.

Just as he was about to walk back to the team, his little apprentice Jingzhe quickly ran over from his seat in the audience.

"Master, congratulations, your Lan played so hard in this game, he actually got nine kills!" Jingzhe said happily.

Lin Yan smiled and said modestly: "It's because of the good cooperation of my teammates and everyone gave up their kills to me that I was able to perform well with my statistics."

As he talked, he walked towards the auditorium, but at this moment Jingzhe quietly grabbed his wrist.

"Master, wait a moment..." Jingzhe whispered.

"how?"

Lin Yan was slightly startled.

He originally thought that Jingzhe came just to greet him, but now it seems that is not the case.

I just heard Jingzhe say in a low voice: "Master, you played a little too well in this game. Prime lost again when they played against Chimera in the last game. Many spectators at the scene started to say...say..."

"What did you say?" Lin Yan frowned.

In fact, he had already made a rough guess in his mind.

Jingzhe said helplessly: "They said that the gap between the two junglers of the Prime team is too big, that Sister Meng is now a cancer for the team, and that Prime team's poor performance in the autumn season is not because of Lion, but because of Sister Meng... Many people even advised her not to leave.

Playing is a drag on Prime..."

"Nonsense!"

Lin Yan became angry after hearing this and couldn't help but said in a deep voice,

"Are these people watching the game carefully? The last game that Prime lost to Chimera was not due to Sister Meng alone? Besides, the Chimera team is indeed very strong, even better than KPL teams like Emperor and Minghui Team.

You can’t blame Sister Meng for losing it…”

Jingzhe nodded helplessly and said: "I also understand this truth, and everyone understands this truth, but some viewers just don't understand. In their eyes, winning is a hero, losing is a burden, a cancer... That's how they think.

Simple."

"This is too irritating." Lin Yan clenched his fists and said.

Jingzhe sighed, and then said: "Forget it, we can't control these things. We can't change the audience's thoughts. But Master, Sister Meng's current situation is not very good. She heard the audience's comments just now.

arrive……"

Upon hearing this, Lin Yan suddenly felt very distressed.

He knows Han Meng, and he knows that Han Meng is a proud person.

From childhood to adulthood, Han Meng was top-notch in everything.

He is among the best in school, and he is also the fastest to rise in the rankings in games.

With such a life experience, she has hardly suffered any setbacks.

But the more this happens, the easier it is for her to collapse when faced with difficulties.

Jingzhe was also afraid that Han Meng would be discouraged or even helpless, so he immediately said: "Master, you and Sister Meng are childhood sweethearts. We grew up together with her. You must know how to persuade her... Go back and persuade her later."

Don't let her languish like this."

"I know, Jingzhe."

Lin Yan nodded gently, and at the same time he was constantly thinking of solutions in his mind.

How can we encourage Han Meng?

How to stimulate her fighting spirit and rekindle her passion?

This is a difficult problem.



Lin Yan and Jingzhe walked back to the team. Others in Prime were exchanging game data with the Emperor team.

Seeing Lin Yan and Jingzhe coming back, Han Meng subconsciously raised his head and said hello: "Young couple are back?"

Jingzhe smiled shyly, but Lin Yan had a different expression.

After a brief silence, he suddenly said to Han Meng: "Sister Meng, I won."

"Um?"

Han Meng was confused by Lin Yan's words and said in astonishment: "You brat, what did you win? Did we make a bet or something?"

Lin Yan had a straight face and said in an indifferent tone: "I mean, in the jungle position, I won! My Lanta Emperor team scored nine kills and six assists. This data is

The best result in the trials so far, but your data in the last game against the Chimera team was extremely embarrassing. Doesn't this count as my victory?"

After saying these words, everyone else in the Prime team was shocked.

Especially head coach Han Xiaojun and captain Su Zhe were both frightened by Lin Yan's sudden showdown.

Wangcai quickly stood up to be the peacemaker and said with a smile: "Hey, Xiaoyan, there are too many variables in a BO1 game, and the results can't explain anything. Han Meng did lose a game, but..."

Before Wangcai finished speaking, Lin Yan continued to speak aggressively: "Winning is winning, losing is losing. Sister Meng, can't you afford to lose? My record is better than yours, do you admit it?"

"I……"

Han Meng looked up at Lin Yan and spoke with a hesitant tone.

Lin Yan continued: "What? Are you not convinced? Ever since I was a child, you have been better than me in everything. Your academic performance is better than mine, and the schools you have been admitted to are better than mine. You also guided me to become the king. But now,

You have been surpassed by me! I tell you, you have lost! Your time has passed!"

Hearing this, everyone else in the Prime team felt that Lin Yan was a bit too much.

Han Meng just lost one game, and Lin Yan just won two games. It would be a bit unethical to stand up and challenge the veterans and his seniors now.

Even Lin Yan's roommate, Chen Ye, who was also known as the "Prime Demon" with him, couldn't stand it and said in a low voice: "Lin Yan, that's alright, don't go too far..."

But at this moment, Han Meng, who had been provoked by Lin Yan, laughed, and his beautiful face bloomed like a beautiful peach blossom.

"Silly boy, who told you to use this method to provoke me? Jingzhe? Or did you come up with it yourself?"

Lin Yan was stunned when Han Meng exposed it, and his expression became embarrassed.

Next to him, Jing Zhe helplessly covered his face, looking embarrassed.

Han Xiaojun and Su Zhe were stunned for a while, and then they came to their senses.

Only Chen Ye was confused and asked: "What's the situation? What's the way to provoke the general?"

Han Meng smiled softly and said: "Young boy, Xiaoyan, you deliberately said harsh words in front of me to arouse my fighting spirit and stop me from being depressed. I grew up with this idiot, and I have no respect for him."

I know everything, how could he deceive me with his poor acting skills?"

At this point, Han Meng stood up and walked to Lin Yan, stretched out his hand and tugged on his ears, complaining: "You brat, how dare you provoke your sister? Is your skin itchy and deserves a beating?"

Lin Yan quickly begged for mercy and said with a smile: "Sister Meng, please spare my life. Sister Meng, please spare my life! I have no other choice. After all, I'm worried that you won't be able to think about it..."

"Go, go, go! Who can't think about it! I'm in a good mood now!" Han Meng smiled, "Am I so easily defeated? I just lost a game, what's the big deal? Just wait, next time

Against SOG, I beat them to the point where they couldn't find their way!"


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