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Chapter 156 No chance

Several teammates surrounded him, while Zhang Xin, as the captain, pursed his lips tightly, and his face was also heavy.

At this moment, even he could hardly control his mood.

A depressed and depressed feeling could not stop arise from my heart.

Indeed, just as the friends around them said, they had tried their best in this game, but the final result... was still not satisfactory.

Originally, they had made plans, and only needed to win the last two games. If they could defeat the Stinger team in the fourth game, they would be able to secure three wins in advance and would not have to fight against the Tiana team in the final fifth game.

But now...

The fourth game, lost.

I tried my best but still failed to create a miracle.

This made their final hope of promotion fall in the fifth inning again.

However, today is different from yesterday.

The opponents they encountered in the last life and death game were completely incomparable to today's opponents.

That was the top seed in the entire Xiamen City sub-district. Their strength was widening the gap between them in countless streets. Even they lost so thoroughly against the Spurs team, so they were far stronger than Spurs, and they had no chance of winning.

Fight to the death?

It's just a nicer statement.

The real situation is that they are crushed and taken away.

To put it bluntly, actually losing this fourth game means that their peak team is destined to be unable to achieve the goal of promotion, and is destined to be eliminated in this round.

It sounds really cruel.

They have obviously done a very, very good job, and the battle they just lost was still honorable even if they lost.

real……

It's just a little bit of luck.

Even if the same team ranked in the fifth game was assigned to them, there might be some hope of winning.

But it was God.

He shook his head hard, as if he wanted to throw those depressed emotions behind his head. Zhang Xin looked at the teammates in front of him and barely squeezed out his smile:

"Forget it, everyone has worked very hard."

"If you have the last one left, try to play as good as possible."

"No matter what... there must be a beginning and an end."

At this time, he didn't have the heart to say anything like "fight for the last chance" because whether he said it or not, the team members knew in their hearts that there was basically no such thing as opportunity.

The crowd around them has dispersed one after another.

Mu Qiu quietly retreated to the distance, but his eyes still fell on the small members of the peak team here, with a bit of regret and regret.

Even though he was so amazed at the performance of the Peak Team in this game, he had to admit that the Peak Team now has lost the best chance to advance.

It is indeed too unrealistic to let such a team of junior high school students challenge the Tiana team with its strength reaching the top level in semi-professional levels.

Even though several teenagers in this team have shown an amazing and moving state and level.

Even if they still have a coach with the same top professional skills.

But the level you have performed at the moment is already the ultimate that such a team can achieve from a team member to a coach.

Want to make a breakthrough again?

There is indeed no room for further development.

The coach can't do more, and the five existing players cannot suddenly become stronger, unless they can replace several new strong players on the spot, or at least there is a top-level core thigh that can lead the entire team to instantly increase their combat power by one level.

Suddenly.

Mu Qiu was stunned.

He vaguely thought of a possible solution.

But then his face showed a heavy look and he slowly shook his head:

Even if it is "that", it may not work.

after all……

...

Zhou Mo came to the side of several small members of the Peak Team. Zhang Xin looked up and barely smiled:

"Brother Mo."

Zhou Mo reached out and patted Zhang Xin on the shoulder:

“It’s a good fight.”

Yes, it's really good.

As the captain, he led the team to make the most wisest decision in the early stage when there was almost a small collapse, and he snatched the rhythm back in the middle stage; as the mid laner, Assassin Ike, the first-hand time, gave a huge threat to his opponent several times.

In this game, Zhang Xin's performance was almost perfect from a personal or team perspective.

But Zhang Xin lowered his head and felt sad:

“Not good enough.”

"If I'm a little stronger... I can help you win."

It seemed that only when facing Zhou Mo, the young man, who was only fifteen years old, finally showed a bit of the emotional appearance he should have at this age.

yes.

This is indeed the case.

If it can be stronger, perhaps the mid laner Ike in the early stage will put more pressure on the opponent, and he can kill more in the mid-team team battle stage to drive the pace faster.

Maybe there is a real chance to win.

But in reality, there is no such "if". As a fifteen-year-old junior high school student, it is still too harsh to be a top semi-professional player.

Perhaps in the future, he can even surpass the strength of the ADC captain of the Stinger Team "Popular Bee".

But that is definitely not now.

He raised his head again, Zhang Xin rubbed his nose, his eyes slightly red, but he still smiled:

"It's okay."

"We will play well in the last game, and we won't embarrass you, Brother Mo."

Looking at Zhang Xin's face in a daze, looking at the slightly red eyes of the boy in front of him and the smile he tried hard to squeeze out, Zhou Mo's lips moved.

I wanted to say something, but I didn't say anything in the end.

only……

A thought in his mind that had been forced to suppress it emerged again without restraint.

Accompanied by the feeling of trembling and beating little by little.

Just like

A certain emotion spreads in the chest.

That was some feeling that had been silent for a long time.

It was some intention that I thought I had completely died.

...

After the fourth game against the Stinger Team, there was not much rest time left for the Peak Team.

Soon, the final fifth life and death game is coming.

2 wins and 2 losses.

On paper, the Peak Team still has the opportunity and qualification to advance and qualify.

However, many other teams gathered around again. While talking to each other, they looked at the small members of the Peak Team with only pity and sympathy.

What a pity.

With this kind of strength that can actually fight against the Stinger Team, the last fight should be powerful enough to fight most other teams.

But... he collided with Tiana.

Destined to be defeated but not defeated.

Mu Qiu was still standing in the crowd, not choosing to recognize his former partners at this moment, but was silent, quietly watching Zhou Mo standing with several small team members not far away, but there was a faint light flashing in the depths of his pupils.

That's...

A complex emotion that cannot be said.

It's hesitation and uncertainty.

But it is also desire and expectation.

Updates are sent, and you will continue to write. There should be some more in the early morning.
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