Became the family's favorite [e-sports]

Chapter 33 AC World Tournament (4)

It's SNT again.

The game scene was ignited by the enthusiastic cheers of the audience as always. In the upcoming AC World Championship 3-to-0 TPM and SNT finals, the two teams on the stage are doing a friendly handshake ceremony before the game.Obviously in the last round of the previous double round-robin match, SNT was crushed by TPM with a disparity of "[-] to [-]", but today they are like a group of young people who have never experienced failure, confidently shaking hands with the TPM players It seems that this time they have the chance to win, but looking at TPM, although everyone is still calm on the surface, Qi Mu, who is standing behind them in the e-sports seat, is shrouded in deep worry.

Because Qi Mu was not one of the TPM personnel who reported to the official before, Feng Xingchao could only arrange for him to watch the game at a close distance from the VIP seat at the front, but today, Qi Mu pretended to be a TPM supporter who was not acclimatized. Only then was he able to stand behind the TPM because of his identity as a staff member. At this time, Lu Ren was standing next to him, who had always been anxious.

"Elf, TPM's odds of winning today..."

"Lu Ren!" Qi Mu abruptly interrupted the various assumptions that Lu Ren was about to utter, turned his face and stared at him with unusually firm eyes and said, "We can only trust Teacher Luo now!"

Lu Ren was taken aback for a moment, his erratic eyes were infected by Qi Mu, and he became firmer all of a sudden, and nodded fiercely.

"...Old Luo, do you remember what I told you?"

"I can't forget, I try to reduce the loss as much as possible."

Seeing that the four TPM people who had finished shaking hands came to the preparation seat, Qi Mu and Lu Ren walked up together.

Feng Xingchao obviously knew the worries of this youth training rookie, Lu Ren.To be honest, not only this substitute, but Feng Xingchao himself can't guarantee that he won't be worried about Luo Jiang's current situation, but now from Lu Ren's eyes reflecting his trust and hope for them, Qi Mu I have helped myself prepare the psychological construction of this little substitute in advance.

Qi Mu gave Feng Xingchao a reassuring look, and the latter nodded to him clearly.

So the four of them from TPM sat in the battle seats. Feng Xingchao asked everyone to check the keyboard and mouse conditions carefully again. After confirming that they were correct, he put on the headphones and explained the battle strategy against SNT to his teammates again.

"Today we are still centered on Lao Luo. Every battle must be time-compressed and exclusive for quick decisions."

"Yes, Captain!"

Qi Mu stood behind them, listening to Feng Xingchao's orders coming from the earphones, he clenched his hands tightly.

He is so nervous.

He even felt that he might be more nervous than the four people who were about to enter the game.

Qi Mu understood Feng Xingchao's meaning of fighting quickly, because Luo Jiang's physical fitness could not last long, and the opponent SNT was clearly prepared today, TPM had to form a combination that could suppress them this time before the opponent got used to it. Play before the end of the game!

This is probably the first time, not for his own game, but for another team.

Qi Mu thought this way, although he was still reluctant to admit it, but he did regard himself as a member of TPM.

He wants TPM to win!

Just as Qi Mu's thoughts were racing, the battle between TPM and SNT had already officially started.Both sides chose the best lineup they had decided before, and the confident SNT still didn't "Ban" the lineup that TPM brutally abused them this time. Instead, it seemed to guide them to choose again, so TPM followed suit. They got their wish and re-elected the same lineup as in the previous double round-robin match.

"Wow, Liu Sheng is really arrogant!" Luo Jiang cursed in the headset.

"Lao Luo, he looks down on you!" Zhu Le said naturally.

"..." Luo Jiang's scolding voice was heard for a second, "Damn it!"

"Little goblin, can you see the true face of that Liu Sheng, right? This kid is too dark!" Zuo Zeyuan glanced at Feng Xingchao beside him, and saw that the big guy's expression improved a little because of his words.

"Looking at their new lineup, they have been thinking about it, but our strategy remains the same. Everyone follows the usual training rhythm."

"Yes, Captain!"

TPM's pre-battle audio conference is over, everyone's characters on the screen have entered the map, and the game officially begins!

Sure enough, as Feng Xingchao asked, TPM played extremely fiercely from the very beginning.First, TPM opened a first-level team at the beginning and ran into SNT people. However, the opponent's lineup this time obviously pays more attention to blood defense. No matter how aggressive the TPM is, the first-level team is still at the first-level level. In a flash, not a single head was harvested in the end.

Afterwards, everyone in TPM continued to attack with all their strength, playing fiercely in the top, middle and bottom lanes. However, SNT on the opposite side seemed to have expected TPM's tactics long ago. Don't give TPM any opportunity to take advantage of, as for a quick victory... It's even more impossible!

Qi Mu frowned, and looked at the game timer on the big screen.Although the game has been going on for almost 10 minutes, the gap between the two sides has not widened too much. Although TPM played fiercely, SNT's defense is also perfect. One side is like the sharpest spear in the world, while the other One side is the strongest shield.

Teacher Luo's physical strength is declining.

Looking at Luo Jiang in front of him who was fully committed to the game, and then watching the TPM jungler and the cooperation of various teams on the big screen, Qi Mu was sweating nervously, and the rhythm was slow!

"Old Luo, how long can you last?"

I only heard Feng Xingchao's questioning from the earphones. Everyone knew Luo Jiang's situation, and they had made corresponding psychological expectations in their hearts before the game, but this time came too soon after all.

"This round is over!" Luo Jiang gritted his teeth and smiled bitterly.

"Okay, Xiao Le changes the way!"

Feng Xingchao nodded, and temporarily changed his style of play, "Lao Luo tops the road, A Yuan pushes in the middle, and Xiao Le cooperates with them from a distance. I'll go and deal with that Liu Sheng and the jungler!"

The game has come to an end, but because of the previous strategy, the two sides refused to give in to each other. If it continues like this, it is necessary to prepare for a protracted battle. However, SNT can do it, but TPM can't wait any longer.

Feng Xingchao obviously decided to take a risk, and in order to buy time for the upper middle lane, he came to the lower lane alone.

So Feng Xingchao suddenly appeared in the bottom lane manipulating the character, and before Liu Sheng had time to dodge, he was completely taken aback by the ferocious Feng Xingchao's self-destructive attack. Fortunately, he was escorted by a jungler, so he was not successfully attacked , So he woke up from the bewilderment and hurriedly entered the state, preparing to cooperate with his jungler and Feng Xingchao, but he heard his teammates asking for help, but Feng Xingchao clung to them, and they wanted to force Killing is also completely powerless.

Feng Xingchao's intentions are quite obvious, hold back!

He was alone in the bottom lane to contain the two opponents, and the middle and top lanes immediately smashed into the opponent's base camp in a crushing manner.

"The first eight-to-four match between TPM and SNT, TPM won!"

After Feng Xingchao temporarily adjusted his playing style, TPM narrowly beat SNT and won the first round of the [-]-[-]-[-] game.However, TPM obviously did not enjoy the joy brought by the victory. During the interval break, the low air pressure completely enveloped the temporary lounge of TPM.

"Lao Luo can't play anymore, we have to make substitutions."

The doctor accompanying TPM said, and Luo Jiang, who was sitting next to him with a towel covering his face, sighed deeply, and finally could only say "sorry" to his teammates in a muffled voice.

Zhu Le stepped forward, grabbed the towel off Luo Jiang's face, and said fiercely, "Hey! Lao Luo! Talk to me!"

"Hey, you stinky brat!" Luo Jiang saw that his slightly sensational atmosphere was destroyed by the brat in front of him, and he didn't know how to deal with himself for a while.

"Lao Luo, it's not your fault, you don't need to do this!" Zuo Zeyuan wiped his sweat with a towel, "At most, he just invited us to have supper for a week to make amends..."

"..." Luo Jiang was taken aback, his eye circles suddenly turned red, and then he cursed, "You guys are really dark!"

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone laughed. Although the low air pressure in the room disappeared in an instant, the problem still existed. TPM must now have someone replace Luo Jiang as the jungler.

"Lu Ren, you will play in the next game!" Feng Xingchao finally turned his eyes on the substitute Lu Ren.

"what?"

Lu Ren was a little confused, he quickly turned his head and looked at Qi Mu who was beside him, "Seal, seal the team, it's not my turn anyway! Elf he..."

"Lu Ren, I'm not a substitute for TPM." Qi Mu shook his head, Lu Ren just remembered, because they have been training together recently, Lu Ren can feel that Qi Mu's strength in front of him is many times stronger than himself.

"My name is not on the list of your TPM's application to sign up and play this time. If the official finds out that I am impersonating, it is very dangerous."

"But... but I..." Lu Ren understood, but he was nervous and didn't know what to say. After all, as a freshman youth trainee who just graduated this year and entered TPM, his first stage appearance was at the World Championships , completely beyond his imagination.

"Lu Ren!"

Qi Mu patted him on the shoulder, looked into his eyes quietly and encouraged, "No pressure! You have cooperated very well with everyone. Believe in yourself, as long as you perform at your usual level!"

After Qi Mu cheered him on, the TPM team members smiled and patted Lu Ren on the shoulder, giving him courage.

"Mmmmmmmm!" Lu Ren nodded, and took on the TPM combat seat under unprecedented pressure.

Facts have proved that only pressure can force a person to grow rapidly, and Lu Ren broke through himself, and finally he performed supernormally in the next game, but——

TPM loses!

No matter how extraordinary Lu Ren's performance is, he is still a rookie in the youth training. His experience is far from being able to withstand the powerful offensive of the opposite SNT.Seeing the final score of "TPMvsSNT" on the big screen as "1:2", Qi Mu was stunned for 5 minutes, and 5 minutes later, he heard the slight sobs of Lu Ren and Zhu Le on the bench in front of him, Zuo Ze Yuan Hong comforted the two with eyes, Luo Jiang trembled and turned his back, and Feng Xingchao...

Qi Mu was standing behind him and watching him quietly, while he was sitting alone on the gaming chair, staring blankly at the score on the big screen. The failure of TPM, and this year's match with the world champion Missed.

At this moment, there is still no expression on his face, but those deep and unwavering eyes are tightly grasping the number "1:2".

Qi Mu only felt that his heart was tightly grasped at this moment, he wanted to reach out to comfort the person he loved the most, but he had no choice, he even had no reason to comfort him.

Qi Mu's hands that were hanging down loosened and squeezed again.From Feng Xingchao's eyes, he saw remorse, loss, and most of all, unwillingness!

TPM is more than that!

TPM shouldn't stop there!

At least……

Qi Mu firmly believed in his heart, and finally let go of his tightly clenched hands.He couldn't let Feng Xingchao show this expression again!

The author has something to say: Little Twilight is finally about to take a brave step, and the key step to join TPM is just around the corner~

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