Mr Qi, You Are Blocked

Chapter 1365 Feng Yu Chapter 31: Everything is over

At the end of the game, the five members of Team Qianhe took off their headphones at the same time, smiling and embracing their teammates excitedly.

The members of Huixing on the other side are just the opposite.

Their faces are not good, the atmosphere is down, and they don't seem to be relieved.

In this way, I lost the game and ended this year's journey.

The voice of the commentator sounded: "Congratulations to Qianzuru for winning the game and successfully qualifying for the finals! He will compete with Fenghua for the Champions League next Sunday. At the same time, it is a pity that Huixing stopped the semi-finals this year, and I hope Huixing can achieve better results next year!

This is Country A, the home court of Qianhe Team. Those who come to watch the game are naturally more fans than Huixing fans.

At this time, Chizuru's fans shouted, excited and excited.

It seems to have won the Champions League!

Huixing is a hot team in recent years. Hefenghua is at the top of the e-sports circle. Now it is defeated by the rising Qianhe, and Qianhe's fans seem to be greatly inspired.

The championship is just around the corner, one step away!

Tang Tingyu sat in front of the computer, listening to the voices shouting for Qianhe. He couldn't see any cynicism in the past, his face was expressionless, and his eyes had no focus.

The next position is Xu Guang.

The boy has fair skin and a clean appearance. His expression has not changed much. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes to cover the loss of his eyes.

The three of Liu Ke couldn't control their emotions.

Even with so many shots at the scene, they may be projected onto the big screen.

But I can't control it.

Liu Ke raised his hand to block his eyes and wiped his tears.

Jin Po packed his keyboard and mouse, tears flashing in his eyes, desperately trying to suppress it, but finally couldn't hold it back.

Jin Po had to pause the movement in his hand, turned around to avoid the camera, and then bent over, lowered his head, his emotions lost control.

The other member was also very uncomfortable.

As the saying goes, men do not flick when they have tears.

It's over.

Year after year, before losing to Fenghua, now losing to Qianhe, never won a championship.

What is the purpose of entering the professional circle?

It's nothing more than winning the championship.

Youth and time are passing, but the dream in my heart has not been realized.

Never greeted that piece of light belonging to the returning star.

They don't know if there will be next year, because the golden age of the professional circle is just that few years.

If you fail to win a championship before leaving the circle, you are really... really unwilling.

Tang Tingyu got up and patted Liu Ke on the shoulder. She smiled and comforted everyone, "It's okay, come back next year, why are you crying? Isn't it embarrassing? Hurry up and take it back."

People are always like this, the more comforted, the more uncomfortable they feel.

Especially after seeing Tang Tingyu's pretentiously relaxed smile, Liu Ke's eyes became even more red, "Captain, I'm sorry, I am the one who dragged everyone down."

"No, my pot, I can't keep up with the captain's rhythm." Jin Po said.

"I also made a mistake. There was a flash, but I didn't pass in time to block the damage to Xiao Xu, resulting in two output deaths, and then lost the game just now..." the assistant said.

Xu Guang is the ADC position, responsible for outputting at the back, with low blood volume and crispy skin.

The auxiliary blood volume is the thickest and is responsible for blocking damage in the front and protecting the ADC.

"This is a team competition. There is no one's fault, everyone is wrong." Tang Tingyu said, "Well, come back next year, where you fall and where you stand up."

The members of Chizuru walked toward them, and according to the process, the winning team came over to shake hands or punch with the losing team.

Qianhe won the game, and several people smiled.

Wei Zhuo stopped and said to Tang Tingyu, "Sister Tingyu, I'm sorry, although you are my ideal type, I will not be soft on the court. I personally eliminated you. In fact, I am also very sad."

Tang Tingyu's lips twitched slightly, his smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes.

Xu Guang looked at Wei Zhuo, but didn't hear regret from Wei Zhuo's tone, but showed off a little bit.

He shook hands with Wei Zhuo, two words without emotion, "Congratulations."

During the period, calmly increased his strength.

Xu Guang 185's height, Wei Zhuo is shorter than Xu Guang.

Wei Zhuo's smile was stiff and he couldn't see it. Xu Guang was tall and thin, and his strength was not small.

However, the surroundings are full of cameras, and no flaws can be revealed. He kept smiling and gritted his teeth back, "Thank you."

When letting go, Wei Zhuo felt a faint pain in the bones of his fingers!

After that, members of Chizuru went to be interviewed.

The members of Huixing returned to the backstage.

In the VIP audience, Qi Linfeng took out his mobile phone and found Tang Tingyu's number.

The rules of the international competition are strict. Only the teams that compete can enter the backstage, and the teams that do not compete cannot enter.

Qi Linfeng looked down at the series of numbers and notes.

Delayed pressing the dial button.

In the end, he put the phone back in his pocket without disturbing Tang Tingyu.

At the end of the game, the audience gradually disappeared. Fenghua's members and other people left first and did not move.

Lao Qu sighed, "They should be uncomfortable."

Failing to win the championship is equivalent to wasting this year's efforts.

In the past, he was runner-up, but this year he regressed and became the top four.

Meng Bo said, "Well, there are always winners and losers in the game, and we help them win back!"

Zhao Wenhao is holding his mobile phone and reading Weibo.

Every game has an online live broadcast, and all fans can watch the game through the live broadcast.

Now Huixing lost, and the curse on the Internet was overwhelming.

Zhao Wenhao turned a few pages and couldn't bear to turn it down. Now the e-sports fans on Weibo are scolding more severely.

In the eyes of these fans, players can only win, not lose.

Easier said than done.

When the crowd dispersed, the Fenghua members got up and left the hall.

...

Coming out of the playing field, there was a big nanny car parked outside.

They walked into the car.

Outside of the security restrictions, there are a few Huixing fans who have not left yet.

A boy shouted, "Go back to the stars, we are waiting for you!"

"Yes, continue to charge next year, you are already great!"

Liu Ke heard the fans' support, and they couldn't tell their feelings.

Wannian's second child, has become a semi-final this year, it is not easy for fans who like to come back.

This is much stronger mental quality.

They got into the nanny car, the atmosphere in the car was low, no one took the initiative to speak.

Ten minutes later, the car arrived at a restaurant.

They enter the restaurant for dinner. Some people have no appetite. Everyone needs to reflect and reflect on today’s mistakes.

"If you lose the game, you have to eat, and your body is the most important." Bai Chuxiao said.

From the afternoon to the present, more than four hours of continuous competition is very exhausting.

Tang Tingyu was drinking soup.

Tang Sihan asked, "Go back tomorrow? Or wait for the finals?"

In international competitions, the eliminated teams usually book air tickets to go home the next day.

However, there will be Fenghua and Qianhe finals on the 30th, and there are still five days to stay and watch the game.

Tang Tingyu put down the spoon, "Tomorrow."

Downs nodded coldly.

After eating, the group left the restaurant.

Outside the restaurant, they saw Qi Linfeng, there was no team member, only him.

(End of this chapter)