Chu Qing felt that this battle should be a very exciting battle, so he was very interested.

However, Mai Xiaoyu and his men did not seem to want Chu Qing to watch any wonderful game. At the beginning of the game, the CQ battle was like a wild wolf, crushing the American fnt and grabbing resources. In less than twenty minutes, the fnt's base exploded...

this……

That's it?

Chu Qing was speechless when he saw it!

Why does this feel like abusing a human and a machine? The gap in strength is too big, right?

After the first game, Chu Qing felt that the fnt players looked wrong and seemed to be beaten to the point of being autistic.

"Brother Qing, you're fighting a little fast." Even Jiang Xiaoyu, who doesn't understand the game, was a little strange.

"Well, it's a bit." Chu Qing nodded.

The second game began soon.

If the first game is considered to be a crushing three routes and a blow-up, then the second game is like a complete abuse of people and machines.

In the early stage of the second game, Mai Xiaoyu took a head with the help of the jungler and took off directly. In about fourteen minutes, he followed his teammates into the opponent's spring water and guarded the spring and massacred it shamelessly...

You say it's exaggerating?

The second game is so exaggerated...

The second game ended after only eighteen minutes!

Chu Qing looked at the expression of the other party's mid-lane again. The expression of the other party's mid-lane was even more wrong, and it seemed that his whole expression was uncomfortable.

Is it really good for us to treat international friends like this?

As for the third game, Mai Xiaoyu seemed to feel that his team would beat international friends to cry as they crushed and beat the machine all the way. If they lost confidence, they might break out of the circle. So they began to act in the early stage, and they all made various mistakes...

In short, the third game finally took a little longer, and it took twenty-five minutes to play...

Twenty-five minutes later, the crystal of the American fnt exploded instantly and finally ended!

At the moment of the end, Chu Qing subconsciously glanced at the American player who was playing against Mai Xiaoyu again...

The American contestant lying on the keyboard with a "wow" sound when the crystal exploded, and she started crying sadly, which was so sad that the listener was crying, and she felt like her dream was broken.

As for the commentary on the stage, he was speechless...

These three games left the commentator completely unsure of what to say.

They wanted to lift a wave of fnt, but the battle situation was really a bit miserable, and they couldn't lift it even if they wanted to...

After all, how do you blow the game that ends in fifteen minutes? How do you lift it?

Could it be that: "Damn my big fnt, I am awesome. I am improving every game, especially in the third game, I lasted for twenty-five minutes under CQ before losing..."?

Are you looking for scolding?

Of course, these three games were quite boring for Chu Qing.

One-sided games often make people less attractive, right?

After the game, Zhang Feng's face was not very good-looking.

"Mai Xiaoyu! Do you know what you are doing? They are international friends. You have to give them some face! If you do this, you will make our CQ team famous..."

"Brother Zhang, we really have no choice. Who made the fnt team eat the same food as the master? It's difficult for us to let the game go. After all, the performance is too obvious, and fans will definitely scold you."

"Forget it, we should be cruel to the players of the stick, but we should be a little bit more when dealing with other foreign friends, do you know?"

"Brother Zhang, what about the team next afternoon?"

"Tomorrow? Our team let go and beat them hard, and even their parents couldn't recognize them..."

"Brother Zhang, aren't you talking about an international friend?"

"Is this team an international friend?" Zhang Feng shook his head, looking a little hypocritical.

"Oh, I get it!"

Chu Qing stood beside these people and twitched his mouth slightly.

A sentence from Mai Xiaoyu always echoed in his mind.

Do you have to be the same as a master?

master????

Are you so good at pretending?

For some reason, Chu Qing began to worry about tomorrow's team...
Chapter completed!