Ming Xiu Yi hides

Although the KPL professional league is divided into east and west divisions, the venue of the competition is in one place.

That's why there are simulated training matches between ATF and HPM instead of direct competitions in online custom servers.

HPM belongs to the East Division, and there is still no team from the East Division.

A few days passed like water, and another pre-match draw has begun.

This time Lin Cong didn't ask Qu Rui to add it, for fear that another monster would be drawn out.

When he stretched out his hand tremblingly from the woolen box specially used for lottery, he felt like he was in a cold sweat.

In addition to the END team, there are still several strong teams in the Western Division.

Lin Cong's eyes flickered slightly, and he thought to himself, if END hadn't been careless and failed to do something secretly, he really didn't know if he could win the first match this time.

He slowly unfolded the note in his hand, and finally exposed a few letters on the note - RIG.

Lin Cong's emotions at the moment are very complicated. Unexpectedly, he finally met...

RIG dared to shout in front of him, it must have some strength.Although the coach Xu Wei looks wretched and has no temperament, he also has some talents.

In fact, in the eyes of everyone, the former ATF was nothing more than a second-rate team, and any team with a little bit of strength can come and step on it.

Thinking of this, Lin Cong couldn't help but squeeze the note in his hand, and looked at Xu Wei next to him inexplicably.

Xu Weiruo felt something, and looked at him, with a hint of sarcasm on his lips, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes became much deeper.

The person in charge next to him didn't notice the turbulent undercurrent between the two, but just read out the team written in the note in Lin Cong's hand.

Xu Wei's eyes suddenly became more determined, and he nodded at Lin Cong, "Yo, it seems that our team... needs to gather some energy to learn, your team's brilliant move!".

No matter who Lin Cong was, he slapped the note in his hand on the clean table.

Maybe because he didn't expect Lin Cong to make such a move, Xu Wei couldn't help shaking in shock from this sudden movement, and his whole body trembled.

Seeing his appearance, Lin Cong smiled, and patted his shoulder with his free hand, "It's so lucky, I hope we can make progress together after this battle!".

After finishing speaking, regardless of Xu Wei's expression as if he had eaten a fly, he stepped off the stage directly, unwilling to talk nonsense with him, he was extremely chic.

As soon as he sat down next to Qu Ruitian, Xiao Yuan's voice came from his ear, "Auntie, how do you want them to lose!".

Lin Cong raised his eyebrows and stared at him, "What did you call me?".

Xiao Yuan was taken aback, and sat up straight, as if Lin Cong was hallucinating just now.

Lin Cong glanced at him, and said after a while, "Never underestimate your opponents, RIG has a real level, otherwise there wouldn't be so many investors."

Xiao Yuan was noncommittal, "We even defeated the impotent team of END, why are we afraid of a RIG that will wither just by looking at it?".

Lin Cong stared ahead, with an indescribable solemnity in his voice, "You just joined NG, and you haven't participated in a formal game before NG broke up. How much do you know about RIG! How much do you know about all the teams? !”.

Xiao Yuan clenched the armrest in his hand, lowered his head, speechless, "...".

Even if Lin Cong didn't look at him, he still felt ashamed, as if Lin Cong's eyes were on him.

"Your mentality is very problematic, Xiao Yuan, no matter what you do, you must recognize yourself! Recognize your opponent! Don't be inferior! Don't be conceited! That's the most important thing!" From Lin Cong's face, he still couldn't see anything else. Emotions.

Qu Ruitian was on Xiao Yuan's left, and the conversation between the two did not avoid other people, so he naturally heard it too.

Qu Ruitian squeezed Qiao Qian's shoulders, and sighed with a smile, "Lin Cong has grown a lot in recent years."

Qiao Qian's deep voice then reached his ears, "No one is static."

Qu Ruitian narrowed his eyes and leaned his head on his shoulder, "That's true, but... your shoulder is always hard."

Qiao Qian raised his eyebrows, and flicked his forehead lightly, "Don't let him rely on you."

As he spoke, he even pushed his head, with little force, obviously just talking.

Qu Ruitian screamed, and stuck his head firmly on his shoulder, "Your behavior of not letting your husband rely on your shoulders, you will be divorced in ancient times!".

Qiao Qian's little finger twitched, "...".

Qu Ruitian was very satisfied, he was so good, he rubbed against Qiao Qian again, and then closed his eyes contentedly.

He sleeps for a while, getting up too early is easy to get sleepy.

Qiao Qian turned his head, put his chin on his head, and looked at Xiao Yuan who turned his head.

Xiao Yuan, "...".I'm sorry, I heard what I shouldn't have heard, so... Team Joe is the bottom one?

Realizing his dangerous thoughts, Xiao Yuan felt that he was going crazy, would he be silenced?

***

"Hi everyone! I'm Xiaofang!"

"Hello everyone! I'm Yoyo!"

"I believe everyone has been waiting for a long time, our professional league has entered the next matchup!"

"The ATF team shined in the first game. The players sweated on the battlefield and showed a wonderful performance!"

"I don't know what will happen to them and the RIG team this time!"

"We look forward to it with everyone!"

"Look forward to it together!"

Players from the two teams played from left to right at the same time. Unlike last time, most of the cheering cards from the audience this time were ATF players.

For every player on the ATF, the screaming and shouting below doubled.

There are fans of RIG too, but ATF has far more fans than RIG, and the voices of this small group are suppressed severely without any room for success.

Ming Dao felt very uncomfortable, and clenched his back teeth.

When he was in ATF, he couldn't hear a single voice from the audience that belonged to him, and when he was in RIG - there was no such thing!

Why!

He got it, Qiao Qian!right!It's all because of Qiao Qian!Why come back after returning!Why! !

It's all because of him that the broken ATF team has recruited such a team in such a short period of time!It is all because of him that so many people support him!Isn't he the only person in the country to win the world championship!He can also...

His heart... was quietly covered with a layer of gray haze, and bright red blood streaked on his white eyeballs.

Qu Ruitian played behind Qiao Qian, and he observed every opponent.

Only when he saw Ming Dao, Qu Ruitian felt... something was wrong with him, he stared at Qiao Qian, his eyes were dark, and the air pressure around him was extremely low!

Qu Ruitian took a quick step and stood side by side with Qiao Qian, thus blocking Ming Dao's view.

He looked at Shang Ming Dao, the warning and threat in his eyes needless to say.

He remembered that this person seemed to be called Mingdao, and Lin Cong mentioned it to them after the conversation with RIG at the door.

He used to be the support of ATF, secretly contacted RIG himself, and switched from ATF to RIG to play ADC.

Lin Cong felt that players who couldn't share weal and woe with the team didn't matter, so he didn't tell him about the violation of contract regulations and let him go.

He didn't know where his hostility towards Qiao Qian came from, but he always had to be careful.

The embankment of a thousand miles collapsed in the ant nest.

He didn't want Qiao Qian to have any accidents under his nose!

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