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Chapter five hundred and eighty-ninth decision

Let one chase two consecutive games!

The record of the Seven Stars Team was shocked by countless viewers. Why is the Seven Stars Team so strong?

Or is the Star Team too weak and can't beat South Korea's No. 3 seed?

At this time, all kinds of doubts, insults, encouragement and cheering, and the mixture filled countless platforms.

"It's over, the stars are gone."

"I'm good, Xingchen actually got turned around."

"I guess I lost, the stars have expanded significantly, and have been studied thoroughly."

"There is no big problem. I've been trying to chase the second and third several times. Isn't this going to ask the second and third ones?"

...

Countless comments filled with barrage of live broadcast platforms. For the subsequent games, I thought there were some who lost, but not many, and I thought that there were still as many as 70% of them could turn the tables in the end.

After all, the Star has gone through many ups and downs until now.

Before losing completely, no one dared to define such a team that likes to create miracles.

At this time, the players on the field had not yet stepped down and were still on the field, and they were reluctant to leave.

At this time, Lei Ting was blaming herself, feeling that her support was not in place, and kept apologizing: "My assistive play is too bad, I'm sorry."

"You have no problem, it's mine." Hei Ye took the initiative to take the blame and acted as a bastard, but he didn't act well. I'm really sorry for the team.

"My problem is even bigger. I shouldn't have been gambled when I should have been gambled. When I should have been gambled, I didn't gamble." A Miao said while secretly looking at Lei Ting's side.

Lei Ting, who only showed a little chin, bit her lips hard at this moment, and the skin on her lips was broken.

So...want to win?

A Miao smiled with a little self-deprecating smile. It seems that this year, I have not grown to the strength to win the championship.

"There is still a chance." Chen Wen said in the microphone.

You can't stand here and complain all the time. There are still ways. Chen Wen still has some trump cards, so you can still use it...

Everyone walked towards the lounge one after another, while A Miao secretly pulled Lei Ting's sleeve and said, "I have a question to ask you."

Lei Ting thought about it and stayed and waited for a while.

A Miao asked hesitantly: "Do you really want to win?"

"Think of it."

"So, who is it for?"

“…”

"Okay, I probably know. You don't need to answer. I want to say, I have a way to win," A Miao stood up and said as he walked.

In fact, the answer A Miao really wants to hear is for himself.

At least that is a normal answer. If you don’t speak, it’s just to be calm.

Lei Ting hurriedly followed and asked, "What's the solution? Can you really win?"

"Not necessarily, but as far as I know, you have been training with Chen Wen in the bottom lane double row, right?" A Miao asked.

"Yeah." Lei Ting did not object.

"That's fine. I gave up, but I'm very curious. I'm indeed not as good as Chen Wengao, nor as good as Chen Wenshuai, but he doesn't like talking and is serious. Why can't I give me a chance fairly? Maybe I'll be more suitable." A Miao still couldn't help asking.

Losing is not scary, what is scary is that the other party wins without doing anything.

This feeling is very similar to the dick who has put in his heart and hard work, being defeated by a tall, rich and handsome man who does nothing. The goddess is willing to chase after her, and is not willing to look at her.

With A Miao's conditions, he is not considered a loser at all, but with his current mentality, he feels that it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a loser at all.

"He gives me midnight snacks every night. Although I don't understand what it means, I just unknowingly." Lei Ting chose to express honestly at this time.

She is not a fool either. Lei Ting has come into contact with her at a young age.

In addition, there is TV and Internet, there are adults in the countryside who don’t avoid it when chatting, etc.

It’s not that Lei Ting couldn’t see it, but if she took the initiative to say something, it seemed that something was wrong and she seemed very narcissistic. What if she didn’t mean that?

At this time, A Miao almost made it clear, so Lei Ting took advantage of the situation and told the truth.

A Miao was struck by lightning at this moment.

It turns out that Brother Wen had already stole the house.

I am still here to face it!

Oh my God, why didn’t I expect that Lei Ting was so thin and obviously had a long-term malnutrition, and she didn’t know how to give her a midnight snack every night.

Now, A Miao felt relieved.

Being convinced, what A Miao feared the most was that Lei Ting was just confused by Chen Wen's appearance and height, and fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, and her heart was filled with scars in the end.

But now, everything is explained.

Not only are they better than you on the outside, but their game level is higher than you, and even the details of chasing girls are more than you.

When Lei Ting first came, she was shorter and thinner than now, and A Miao's feelings at that time were not that strong.

Lei Ting is now much taller and her skin is brighter.

So, maybe I just feel sorry for seeing the lust, Brother Wen is the real love at first sight, and he is the kind who doesn’t look at his face.

Well, A Miao was relieved and walked like a wind.

Walking into the lounge, he announced loudly: "I have a way, maybe I can get it back."

"What method?" Tian Feng rushed over excitedly.

Everyone's eyes also looked at A Miao.

A Miao glanced at everyone, his eyes full of reluctance.

This decision is really difficult.

"Let Brother Wen play the game!" A Miao said.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Although A Miao's performance is not particularly good, it is not bad either. At least the KDA in these games is positive, and he is not much behind the opponent even after the final shot.

Why did you suddenly make such an opinion?

"What about you, go on the road?" Tianfeng heard this suggestion and did not doubt the feasibility of Chen Wen's attack.

"No, I can't fight the road, Brother Shanglang, Brother Wen and Brother Lang are together, and they may trigger special bonds and create different buffs." A Miao said humorously.

To be honest, it is quite difficult to make such a decision.

Because I also feel that the mistake in the second game can be rescued, and the third game is not my fault.

Maybe if you play well in four or five games, you might be able to turn the tables.

"Maybe it's really feasible. Brother Wen is so good at playing short-handed hands, so it shouldn't be difficult to change positions." Tianyue said.

"However, both upper, middle and wilderness are in the same position. A lone man like Brother Wen is very suitable, and there are two people in the bottom lane." Tian Feng had never seen Chen Wen's downfall at all, so he was still a little worried.

"Are you a little early to discuss? I didn't say that, I agree." Chen Wen's voice came, bringing all his eyes to him.

It is not difficult to change to the ad, but why change it?

There is no problem with going on the road, and there is no big problem with ads. What is the problem with such an unauthorized decision?

Give me a reason to change the position first!

*(?*ˊ?ˋ)?*?
Chapter completed!
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