cry one let me see

In this match of the loser's bracket finals, the T-lion team still lost.

In this BO7, Ruan Jun was betrayed by his teammates in the first two rounds. After that, he single-handedly played the whole game and got back two points, but then, he was dragged down by his teammates for another two points.

In the last round, he used one-handed jungler Diao Chan. This is actually not a regular lineup, but his teammates not only banned the hero he was good at, but also robbed him of other heroes he was good at.

This is a replacement he took after careful consideration.

In the last match, the other team members of T-lion didn't even think about acting a little more subtle, and they were selling points openly. They retreated from whichever way the opponent came, and gave up that way.

Ruan Jun put on a blue buff, and he was half a big ahead of the middle lane on the opposite side in terms of economy, so he rushed up to meet the three people on the opposite side.

His outfit was half flesh and half output, and he killed the two opponents just by sucking blood.

When the remaining assistant turned around and ran away, Ruan Jun didn't chase after him, he went directly to the central line to lead the troops.

Then the top laner who came from the opposite side relied on his health, and came to him for a one-on-one challenge.

Ruan Jun's ult is still on CD, it's not a wise choice to be tough. He turned around and went to the opposite wild area, and took the opposite blue buff, just in time for another big one, and then turned around to look for the opposite single pick.

A Yang Jian and a Diao Chan fought each other in the middle of the road until the other side was resurrected, and Yang Jian's body fell down.

Ruan Jun then rushed to the road to clear the army line.

Throughout the entire round, he was running around with such high tension, whether it was killing people or clearing the line, he was the only one doing it.

He was inspired to his full potential by such a high-pressure situation. The speed of collecting money was the fastest among all players in the playoffs. The other professional players who stayed to watch were silent.

In fact, as long as T-lion's players can use a little bit of care, they will not lose.

When the base exploded, Ruan Jun dragged the flesh on the opposite side and was leading the soldiers to demolish the tower. Diao Chan's long sleeves fluttered and her figure was graceful and light, cutting off Zhang Fei in twos and twos.

And Ruan Jun was even able to grab A in the gap and drop the enemy soldier on the opposite side, looking for the right opportunity to hit the crystal with A.

Now it's winter, there is no air conditioner in the venue, so it would not be very warm, but Ruan Jun was sweating profusely, and beads of sweat slid down his cheeks to his chin, and finally slipped into his thin chin neckline.

After cutting off Zhang Fei, before he even had time to breathe a sigh of relief, he turned around and went to demolish the tower.

Opposite is the forced demolition, and the pawn line is still two steps away. Judging from the current progress, it seems that Ruan Jun will be faster-even if he uses Diao Chan.

Just when the opposite crystal had only a little blood left, T-lion's crystal exploded.

The OB cuts to T-lion's base, and sees four other T-lion players with healthy blood standing at the gate of the spring.

"...Still haven't had time!" Xiaoyu shouted a long series of commentary in one breath, and his throat unexpectedly choked.

The camera cuts to Ruan Jun from the game screen.

He lowered his head and looked at the screen on the phone, his whole body was still like a sculpture.

The audience followed in silence.

Beads of sweat flowed from Ruan Jun's forehead, flowed down the eye sockets to the tip of the nose, and then fell to the ground with a thud and disappeared.

Looking down from the angle of the camera, it seems that he is crying silently.

But gradually, the drops of water tended to increase, one drop after another, making it difficult to tell whether it was tears or sweat.

Amidst the cheers from the opponents next door and the other T-lion players looking at each other as if nothing had happened, only Ruan Jun became the only static frame.

After a while, he saw his chest rising and falling out of breath in the camera, and he put down his phone and turned his head slightly.

The camera zoomed in and captured his tightly pursed lips and wet eyelashes.

There is also a ray of red in the corner of the eye, like a ball of fire, silently burning in the hearts of Song Mingyi and everyone present.

In the auditorium, I don't know who pressed the corners of the eyes first. When the camera swept over, not only many girls were wiping their eyes, but also many boys had red eye sockets.

Even in the live broadcast room, there was a lot of scolding. The bullet screen changed the direction of cursing Ruan Jun in the past, and pointed at other teammates:

"It's not for acting, I screw my head off!"

"Blind me for nothing, the god of waves carrying Diao Chan's highest economy!"

"Ah!!! Damn!! I'm so mad!!!"

After a brief silence, Xiaoyu regained the topic and began to replay the game just now.

The two teams on the field also began to leave the field separately.

"In the last game, even if T-lion had more players..." Just halfway through the joke, someone in the audience suddenly shouted.

He paused, listened carefully, and found that the other party was yelling: "You can only use trash in the nest! If you have the ability, you win a game! What kind of hero is selling your teammates?!"

It was a young girl who yelled this. Like RE, she had been paying attention to Ruan Jun from the beginning.At the beginning, it started with the pretty dog ​​face, and later it was loyal to strength.

She watched Ruan Jun suffer so much unfair treatment all the way, and watched the absurd game just now, so she couldn't hold back and shouted loudly on the spot.

The security guards in the arena immediately went over to invite people out.

Unexpectedly, there were other spectators who responded to him from all directions, and shouted together: "You only know the trash in the nest!"

The scene was chaotic for a while.

Even the team that won the game just now had an embarrassed expression on their faces, unable to stand on the side of the stage.

Just when there was chaos all around and the director wanted to send the host to control the scene, Song Mingyi spoke.

"In some e-sports professional competitions, without affecting the ranking and prize money, there will indeed be people who fake matches for money." He turned his head sideways, looked around the camera in front of him, and looked at the T-lion and the others said, "Do you think that the prize money for the third place and the first place is the same, so you dare to be so confident and bold to fake the match?"

Song Mingyi's guess is based on the competition system.For the teams participating in this playoffs, as long as they can enter the finals of the loser group, they are already firmly in the top four.

The difference between winning and losing is nothing more than the title of third runner-up and third runner-up, and the prize money is the same.

Song Mingyi's question echoed throughout the arena through the microphone.

The T-lions on the side of the stage turned their heads in astonishment, looked left and right before finding the commentary seat, and looked up to this side.

Song Mingyi refused to evade, thinking of the corners of Ruan Jun's eyes that were forced to turn red just now—not because of himself crying—the anger that he cherished and teased but was bullied by others became more and more vigorous.

Unavoidably losing his composure, Song Mingyi suppressed his voice. His words came out from the deepest part of his throat. They were heavy and cold, like the cold wind outside the window, which hurt the faces of T-lion and the others: "Team HG played very seriously, obviously there is no Participate in your plans. Let me take a guess, you bet on HG to win, right?"

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, someone in T-lion subconsciously looked at Su Xiao and answered.

Song Mingyi also found out.His dark pupils swept across the faces of those people one by one, and finally looked away, looking in the direction of the camera in front of him.

Facing the hundreds of thousands of viewers in front of the camera, Song Mingyi said clearly, word by word: "I, Song Mingyi, report the T-lion fake match and buy spinach with my real name."

"Teacher Song, are you still leaving?" RE changed the floral gauze skirt he wore during the commentary, and when he passed by the dressing room, he saw Song Mingyi sitting in it and asked curiously.

It has been more than half an hour since the game ended.

Song Mingyi withdrew his gaze from looking at the parking lot downstairs, and looked back at her: "Well, let's go right away. How do you go back?"

RE replied: "I still take a taxi with Xiaoyu."

Song Mingyi nodded: "That's good, pay attention to safety on the road."

Because of the real-name report earlier, Song Mingyi's image in RE's heart is very high now, RE smiled, waved his hand and said in a clear voice: "Mr. Song is too, bye~"

Watching her go away, Song Mingyi looked out the window again.

In just a few sentences, the bus in the parking lot has disappeared.

He glanced at it twice, then got up and walked out.

Today he had torn face with T-lion and the others. Although it was his own behavior and had nothing to do with Ruan Jun, he was a little worried that Ruan Jun would be angered and be left behind by the team just like before.

If so, he happened to pick up someone and go with him.

Fortunately not.

After leaving the dressing room, he remembered something, and walked towards the referee team who were still standing on the side of the stage, wanting to say hello to acquaintances before leaving.

In the past, the referee team was gathering together, discussing something in a low voice: "What kind of fucking attitude, isn't it just a small [-] fans, how can it be so crazy? Don't even dare to read the verification information, [-]% of the fuck The most important thing is to buy spinach."

Seeing Song Mingyi, the leader of the referee team nodded and greeted him.

"What's wrong?" Song Mingyi asked.

The person who just complained turned around and saw him, and he didn't hide anything, and said all at once: "Didn't their manager and coach say to cooperate with the investigation, so we went to that spinner to check the news, and wanted to check their mobile phone After checking the browsing history of Libo.com, the verification text messages were sent, and that Sun Miao turned his back on him again, and refused to let us check other people."

Another referee next to him added: "Isn't this a fucking ghost?"

After listening, Song Mingyi nodded and didn't say much.

With the leader of the referee team present, they will make their own judgments, so there is no need for him to say more.

So he patted the team leader on the shoulder: "Thank you." After saying hello, he prepared to leave.

Before taking two steps, remembering what he just heard, he paused again and turned around.

"The player's handbook... do you have it?"

The player's handbook contains information about the players, with the address of their base and their respective contact information written on it.Because it involves privacy, only some members of the organizing committee have it.

In the referee team, only the team leader has a copy.

Received a suspicious look from the referee team leader, he said, "If it's convenient, give me a copy of T-lion's information."

The team leader thought for a while, thinking that he wanted to investigate by himself, nodded, lowered his head, flipped through his phone, and sent him a screenshot.