Chapter 713

If you want to say that the dictatorship team plays well, it's really good. But if you want to ask whether it can play better, of course, the answer is yes.

Take the fifth inning.

If nothing works and you don't die so early

If Chaosheng in Erhai Lake is not attacked successfully

If Xiaoye takes more effective damage with M4

If the last one closer to the burying point is xiaobangzhu rather than Xinghuo

Maybe, the results are different.

But the past time can't be reversed, and it's useless to say anything, because even the front-line commander and the nine section professional lineup can't be perfect in theory.

After all, theory is only theory, and there are so many things that are not theoretical all the time in the process of competition.

That's the fact - five members of the dictatorship team plus a lucky lady, six of them didn't win the most crucial fifth game, which has been confirmed and has not been changed.

The rain stopped every now and then.

However, it has not been a big drop.

It's just because it's so quiet in Xingguang square, so little rain can be heard clearly.

Many of the audience's clothes are already a little damp.

On the big screen, the wonderful replay time of the fifth inning was a little long.

In this game, the dictator's waiting for work with ease, the crime war's sneak attack and counterattack, laughing at the gang leader's three thunder, spark and Holmes's taking life and holding the gun There are too many wonderful scenes, and there are too many scenes that are worth playing several times. As a result, the playback lasted for one minute.

The one minute replay soon ended.

But just before the start of the sixth game, the referee of the crime team raised the flag.

"Well, the crime squad wants a pause? How could they ask for a pause? " Tan Dan has closed the wheat, she looked at the glass room to the crime war to confirm the suspension of the referee, asked.

The crime squad asked for a pause.

They're going to have to pause a little bit suddenly.

"Because they also feel hopeless." Yang Yuchen sighed and looked at Lin Dixian.

The only person who has not been affected is probably Lin Dixian.

Yang Yuchen glanced at his mobile phone. He just said good night to his sister, and followed the dynamic expression of red lips.

"Alas." Yang Yuchen sighed more heavily.

Lin Dixian may be the only divine player in the history of the whole E-sports circle who only takes E-sports as a job.

In the shadow team, he is a man of peace, no job hopping, no salary increase, and no negative news. He is also doing his job with good quality and low price. Morally speaking, there is nothing to blame.

Just at this time, Yang Yuchen, as an e-racer, always feels that Lin Dixian feels alienated from them

I don't know whether Lin Dixian will step into their world one day.

"In fact, I'm not just worried about winning or losing the game." Tan Dan felt less pressure when she saw the pause called by the crime war side, but she knew that the effect of the pause on the decompression of the dictatorial team should be very limited.

"Well." Yang Yuchen is worried about the same problem.

Tan Dan pursed his lower lip: "a game like this is likely to destroy a team."

This kind of competition of the dictatorial team is so desperate that even the opponents are influenced by them.

A group of 17 or 18-year-old young people, after such a dark experience, how can their career continue?

In their career, Yang Yuchen and Tan Dan have seen countless promising professional players who have been destroyed in a match. But never has the dark become the dictatorial team today.

What's the feeling that you can't win a game with your life?

As a commentary, they are not afraid that the dictatorial team will be defeated in this game.

What they fear is that the whole team will collapse from now on.

……

In the glass room of the dictatorial team, it's not the way to keep silent all the time.

Xie Qingming's head is buried on the table like an ostrich, and his face can't be seen.

Except for Chen Yao, other people's faces were obviously ugly.

Whether it's loli lu'er with a smile, or Ye Hongying, the energetic child who can make trouble from 7 a.m. to 10 p.m., it seems that she has no strength.

Han Xiao was even worse. Originally, he didn't sleep very well more than a month before the game, and he was in good condition before today's stage. But after five games, his face was whiter than when he was the whitest in more than a month, and he couldn't see any blood color.

It was Yang Lin who broke the silence.

"Or I'll go up first." Yang Lin looked at Xie Qingming's appearance, but also reluctantly put forward a suggestion, "even if you lose this game, someone has to carry the pot.". You've played well in the first five innings. If you don't play well in the future, it's definitely the problem of the players who are changing in... "Before he finished speaking, he saw that Chen Yao's cat like eyes, like two beams of light from the night, fell on him quietly.

Yang Lin has a lump in his throat.

He felt that he must have seen Chen Yao's pupil standing up just now.

"You are a dictator. Don't say that again." Chen Yao told him lightly.

All of a sudden, Yang Lin felt that his spine was straightened.

Dictators!

"I'm sorry I'm sorry... " He grabbed his head and apologized.

"It's OK. How do we fight next? " Lu Er bit her lip and sorted out her state under Chen Yao's three words of "dictator." according to our previous routine training, it must be impossible. Air support for crime war will come out in the next round. "

Ye Hongying looks at lu'er with ox's eyes.

Did his little sister find out the situation? They lost in the fifth inning!

If you lose the first five games, it means that you can't take down the map. What else can you do?

"Well." Chen Yao put Lu Er's question aside and asked, "before that, I want to know what happened to Xie Qingming."

As soon as Xie Qingming listened, his body became stiff, and then he buried his head deeper.

He would like to dig a hole in the table and bury his head in it

But the eyes of the team-mates are real.

No matter how hard his head is buried, he can feel like a needle pricking behind his back.

"Oh, I don't mean to make you carry the pot." Chen Yao said calmly.

Xie Qingming's body bounced up: "what about the back pot? That's my problem. What's wrong! What's the matter, you say

Zhang Ning, they were all startled.

Chen Yao was also stunned. He expected that Xie Qingming would definitely have a reaction, but he didn't expect that the reaction would be so big.

"No?" He frowned, more sure that there must be some factors that he had missed