Fujian Province, in the Internet cafe in a small town next to Xiamen City.

In front of a computer in the corner of the hall, several little boys from the Peak Team were excited about the equalization score of the second game of Xiamen City's decisive victory in the live broadcast room, and even celebrating:

“

ice!"

"The score is tied!"

The boys' faces were red with excitement:

"The momentum is coming out! Next, let's take it down in one go!"

"It's worthy of being Brother Mu! Draven's explosion is invincible!"

"Just say it, there's definitely no problem."

"Brother Mu promised us, they are going to attack the LSPL quota, and of course they won't fall in this round!"

For ordinary junior high school teenagers in such an ordinary town, LSPL and professional leagues are originally very distant topics, but this time, they are not only fortunate to participate in the selection competition.

Moreover, there is also the older brother they know, who really led the team and has almost reached the last few rounds of the LSPL selection.

It was as if suddenly, their dreams suddenly narrowed down from those once distant topics.

Looking at the team in the live broadcast room with a rainbow momentum, it was as if they were participating in it themselves and working hard for their goals on the field.

Inexplicably, my blood began to boil.

The boy who was in charge of the top laner before couldn't help but be excited:

"I didn't expect it!"

"The opponent is not as powerful as the legend. I read the previous online posts. The Demon City seems to be ranked among the top ten in the top five in the national combat power list this time."

Several other friends next to them were also chatting and discussing:

"Oh, those things on the Internet cannot be believed, they must be moisture."

"When you can enter the top ten and top five at this level, then Brother Mu and his team will also have the top five and top three!"

"I think I can rank first! Brother Mu's ADC is super strong!"

"Hahaha, the two AD players on the opposite side were completely defeated by the match!"

There was a relaxed and cheerful atmosphere, and then the little guys felt a little regretful: "Oh, Brother Mo, don't know where he is going. He should have brought him to watch the live broadcast together. But his good friend is playing the game, and he is playing so well!"

So someone suggested to Zhang Xin:

"Axin, would you call Brother Mo again?"

Zhang Xin shook his head:

"I called, but I didn't contact me."

Yes.

Even though the game in the live broadcast room was extremely fierce and attracted attention, Zhang Xin was still a little absent-minded during the watching game. He took out his mobile phone from time to time to take a look, hoping to receive a reply from Zhou Mo, but there was no news.

Just after the second game of Bo5, he went to the side to get his cell phone and called the other party.

No one answered.

Zhang Xin subconsciously clasped his cell phone.

The concern for the big brother of the convenience store exceeded the boy's attention to this fierce and exciting competition at this moment.

"The third game is about to start!"

“ba

Choose ba

Choose!”

A few little guys started to stir up again, watching the live broadcast room enter the ba

The third game of the selection process is used to fight against each other, and the teams of Lan Zi alternately make heroic bas

/pick.

Seeing the blue side selecting the ADC position again, the Glory Execution Officer Draven, who locked the ADC position, the few little boys in the Peak Team couldn't help but cheer again.

At this time, Zhang Xin was looking down at his cell phone, hesitating whether he would try to make another call.

There were still warm conversations from several friends in my ears:

"The opponent may even need EZ."

"Hahahaha, I will continue to be beaten by Brother Mu if I take EZ again!"

"Hey, do you think the ADC opposite only knows how to play EZ?"

Suddenly.

A few friends exclaimed, with an incredible meaning.

Finally, he attracted Zhang Xin's attention back and subconsciously turned his head to look at the live broadcast room on the computer screen.

The moment I saw it clearly.

Zhang Xin couldn't help but suddenly look surprised on his face:

This is

...

Taipei, Assassination Club Base.

A group of assassinators sitting on the sofa in the living room were eating midnight snacks and drinking soda, and continued to chatter:

"Hey, do you want to open the market?"

"What does the ADC get with this hand of Purple Square?"

“Can it be EZ again?”

"Oh, really... Why are you old EZ? You've been watching it for a while, at least you'll get something new..."

"I'm going to be a little fierce! It's the promised bottom lane operation battle!"

As the captain, Nian Shisan sat among his team members, without speaking, and his face looked gloomy and gloomy.

Suddenly.

As the light flashed in the selection frame of the hero on the fifth floor of the purple square in the live broadcast screen.

The entire Assassination Club living room suddenly became silent for a moment.

Nian Shisan's eyes suddenly lit up and he shouted:

"Dry!"

"It's considered here!"

North America, color aso

Club Base Training Room.

Autum in front of the computer seat

Taking a deep breath, a look of satisfaction appeared in his eyes:

finally.

...

on site.

The audience in the competition venue was still noisy.

People are still talking about the third game that the Blue Square Xiacheng decisive team once again selected ADC Draven, who also won the Purple Square Demon City, which seemed unchanged.

Choose the idea and shake your head and sigh:

"This hand is probably hanging..."

"There is no surprise in the end," he said.

Then.

Someone casually raised his eyes and swept across the big screen to watch the game.

I happened to see the flashing light in the hero selection box and the lit hero icon appeared.

The man suddenly widened his eyes:

"Damn it!?"

And then.

Everyone saw it clearly.

The entire competition venue began to be as loud as a tide. The fans of the Decisive City Support Group, who had been a little depressed, were suddenly excited and almost overjoyed:
To be continued...