Chapter 62: Abba Abba

Style: Gaming Author: Magical SakuraWords: 2458Update Time: 24/01/19 01:20:10


"Hoo~"

After winning the game, everyone in Greedy Sa let out a long sigh of relief.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

Lin Weixiang held his sore right wrist and howled at the top of his voice.

"What are you barking at?"

Liu Qingsong was so upset by the noise that he punched Lin Weixiang's thick shoulder angrily, and his voice stopped abruptly.

Then he took out the tissue on the table, stood up and walked to the back seat of Su Chen, who was leaning on the chair with his eyes closed, and asked worriedly: "Chenchen, are you okay?"

"I'm not...it's okay~"

Su Chen opened his eyes, took the tissue and wiped the sweat from his forehead, but as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone was startled.

The originally clear and clean voice has now become hoarse and dry, and the tone is completely different from before.

"I…"

Su Chen looked slightly startled,

Swallowing with difficulty, I felt my throat was burned to death, and my whole face wrinkled up in pain.

As the commander-in-chief of the team,

Talking from morning to night, this game was a fierce battle for nearly 40 minutes with no time to spare.

When you are playing, you can’t feel it even if you focus on it.

But after it ends,

Su Chen suddenly felt that he was not far away.

"Fuck, Chenchen, are you okay?"

Lin Weixiang no longer cared about pretending to be pitiful, and hurriedly leaned over and patted Su Chen on the back, and said in fear: "What's wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

"Use it! It's squeaky and spicy~"

When the last sound came out, Su Chen was so amused by himself that he couldn't help laughing, "Hao...Haowan~"

"Just give me some time to calm down."

Liu Qingsong laughed angrily at the silly boy, turned around and said: "Lin Weixiang, give Chenchen some warm water, I'll go find Dong Wei."

"It's my sister's business~"

Su Chen stood up anxiously.

"Sit down, you!"

Lin Weixiang pressed violently.

"Chenchen, please take a rest first. The leader and I will help you get some water."

Beethoven and the leader also trotted backstage.

After a while,

I saw Liu Qingsong and Dong Xiaosa running over in a hurry.

"My uncle, Chenchen, are you okay?!"

Dong Xiaosa stopped in his stride, half-crouched next to Su Chen's chair, and asked nervously.

"Sister-like~Wo hum hao~"

Su Chen patted his chest and gestured with his thumb, indicating that he was normal.

We have come to this point now, no matter how bad the situation is, he will persevere.

"You're such a dick! What the hell am I going to do!!"

Dong Xiaosa cursed loudly, "I have said that the schedule is unreasonable. I have complained several times, but he still won't change it! I will go live at night and let the fans blast them!!"

Officials coming from behind: "..."

"Teacher Dong... please calm down and let us check the condition of the SZJ players first?"

A middle-aged man in a suit, who was obviously the person in charge of the venue, was so frightened that he spoke incoherently.

Although Dong Xiaosa is not as popular as he was in 2013 or 2014, he is the first brother of YY.

But he is still a front-line anchor in the League of Legends, with many fans, and his influence is much greater than that of the players.

in addition,

The LPL has only had a scandal in which the entire Sanke team was reimbursed due to an unreasonable schedule, which caused dissatisfaction among many players.

If the same incident happens to them again, they will definitely be severely punished and may even be fired.



Hear the man's words.

"Damn it!"

Dong Xiaosa became even more angry,

He was not a quality person to begin with, so he stood up, pointed angrily at the other person, and cursed angrily: "Look at you, what a person's voice has become, do you still need to see it?"

"If something goes wrong with my team members, you organizers will never be able to take advantage of it!"

"Yes, yes, you are right, it was our lack of consideration..."

Faced with drool on his face, the middle-aged man had to apologize profusely and ask for the matter not to escalate into a big problem.

"Team Dong, Captain Su Chen, is your throat uncomfortable?"

At this time, outside the crowd, Guan Zeyuan and Huan Huan strode over.

"I happen to have a golden voice. You can give someone one of them first and see if it has any effect."

Guan Zeyuan took out the pills from his pocket and handed them over.

As a commentator, a golden voice is a must-have for them.

"Thank you, thank you, Teacher Zeyuan, you really saved my life!"

Dong Xiaosa took it in surprise and hurriedly picked out a piece.

"Oh~"

Su Chen opened his mouth to express his gratitude, but before he could finish his words, a big hand covered his mouth and forced him to give him medicine.

Prescribed as medicine, it brings bursts of coolness, soothes the burning throat and relieves some of the pain.

"I'm...much better, thank you Teacher Zeyuan."

Su Chen pursed her lips, feeling much better, and said gratefully.

"It's just a small thing, but Contestant Su Chen, it's probably caused by excessive use of your voice."

Looking at the well-behaved young man, Guan Zeyuan smiled and waved, "I guess there were too many games today. I just need to go back and rest for a few days."

Hearing this,

"It's okay."

The two Xiangsong also breathed a sigh of relief.

They had long regarded Su Chen as a younger brother, and they were really afraid of accidents.

"Ahem, Teacher Dong, since everything is fine, then...the competition..."

The middle-aged man coughed twice and asked tentatively.

"How about we..."

Looking at the pale Su Chen, Dong Xiaosa couldn't bear it and wanted to give up the game.

Anyway, their team is sure to advance. As long as the players are safe and healthy, it doesn't matter whether they win the City Championship or not.

"beat!"

As if he knew what Dong Xiaosa was thinking, Su Chen endured the discomfort in his throat, grabbed his arm hard, and said: "Brother Xiaosa, we want to win the championship!"

My brother Xiang, Songsong, Fenfen and the leader all failed once last year.

Su Chen didn't want them to experience another failure!

and…

I also want to hold it up once...

A trophy for all of us!

The hurried leader and Beethoven heard Su Chen's hoarse figure, paused, and looked at each other firmly.

Win the championship!





In a blink of an eye,

The fifteen-minute intermission ended.

The official wanted to express their apology and planned to pause for an extra half hour to allow Su Chen to rest, but was sternly rejected.

He just wants a fair and just competitive confrontation, respecting his opponents and respecting himself.

soon,

The SN team members headed to the competition area. They stepped on the road and looked at Greedy Sa on the opposite side from time to time.

"Hey, tell me, can the jungler Greedy Sa still hold on?"

Mid laner Adidas whispered: "Is it possible that it won't work in the middle of the game?"

"That's not good, we can get a trophy for nothing."

Dian said with a smile.

"That's right. Your opponent fell down without doing anything. Is there anything happier than this?"

Everyone nodded and smiled.

"Have you won now?"

Lang Xing was tired of hearing this and asked coldly, "Is it our opponent or us who is leading 1-0 now?"

"Opponent..." Everyone's voice was weak.

"Then why are you laughing so hard? Do you think you are sure to win?!"

"But they are all junglers..."

"What are you talking about? E-sports relies on your mouth to win?!"

"I……"

Everyone was speechless and raised their hands to admit their mistake.

"Let's go."

He took a deep look at the competition area opposite,

Wolf Walking on the Trail: "If we don't even have the confidence to defeat Greedy Sa, how can we attack the LPL in the future!"





(ps: Back then, I always thought that the Wolf Team was very serious and mature. The players were usually wolves, wolves, but when they went to RNG, they turned into wolves.)