Zhang Luhan was still crying when he was helped down.

Two hours ago, he was still a man with high aspirations. Now he has a runny nose and a tearful cry:

"I don't believe Don't believe it! Sobbing 3:0!! Do you believe they beat us a 3:0?! And he killed me 18 times, 18 times

How complacent before the game, how embarrassed after the loss.

Ziwei Tiangong has always looked down on sanxiu City, but it never occurred that sanxiu city just changed its head coach and middle road. Its strength suddenly exploded and became stronger, pressing them on the floor.

Chen Lingzi and Shan Zongguang laughed at him without any conscience: "you know, you were killed 18 times by Bai Tong alone, as for crying so miserably?"

"Don't you get used to being beaten in the face?"

Zhang Luhan continued to howl: "Wuwuwuwu..."

"But seriously, Bai Tong is so beautiful."

"Well, it's a sissy, little white face! Like me, I'm a pure man - "

" do you mean your face is full of acne, or you don't like to take a bath and stink? No, it's citric acid. "

"Go away! Next time I'll be able to blow him up! "

Ziwei Tiangong has a habit that when they win, the whole team will have a happy dinner to celebrate. When they lose -

come on, the loser is not worthy of a big meal. If they don't go back to a bowl of instant noodles, they will stay up all night to make up!

So this night, it was sanxiu city that went to have a big meal happily.

"Cool! amazing! Finally, we can beat Ziwei Tiangong once in the competition. We are awesome

"Fuck him! Fuck him

Wing Yueyuan, Daye Wenqing, assistant Xuanyan, wing Qingjiu, as well as the substitutes, coaching staff, team leaders and so on, all turned red with beer.

Green wine hiccups and shakes his head drunk: "I'm Tongjie Niubi! Feng Yinyue still wants to attack sister Tong with rhythm. Her face is swollen today. Ha ha ha... "

Xuanyan grabs the mobile phone, grins and lies on the table panting, Shhh to make everyone quiet, and opens the video in the mobile phone.

The black heads on the screen are from Canglang sword club, and they all ask: "Hey, hey, brother, brother, I heard that Xuanshen invited him back. Where did Xuanshen dig him?"

What Xuanshen said was tianxuanzi.

Rumor has it that he was born in the second generation of a powerful family. In the era of star and Warcraft, he led the Z team to win the world championship many times.

Later, after retiring, he set up his own club, which is a very strong team in several games. He is an ancient god with high status in the field of E-sports.

Green wine almost spurts out, red eye repeats: "Tong elder brother?"

"Yes, yes, brother Tong - he's really good at the first game today, but after all, he's not qualified enough. When he can win the championship of several seasons, he can be called Tong God. Ha ha ha."

Qingjiu and Xuanyan look at each other, and suddenly a strange smile appears on their faces. They hang up the video phone with a few perfunctory words. They are silent for a moment, and suddenly laugh wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, brother Tong - if they knew that Bai Tong was sister Tong, not brother Tong, they would be crazy, ha ha ha!"

There is a default unspoken rule for E-sports teams. Professional players are usually men, very few - or no women at all.

There are many reasons why there are no women players.

It's not only the top ranking candidates, but also the gap between women and men.

Moreover, E-sports players are under great pressure, and their work and rest are reversed day and night. Once they lose the game, they have to suffer from the abuse of fans.

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