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Chapter 82 Who told you that you wanted to suck me

Xiaoyou said nothing wrong.

At this time, the head coaches of several major clubs all looked surprised, and it seemed that a hungry wolf suddenly broke out!

It would be fine if you want to get 2 to zero, but after all, grrt can only be said to be a team that is in the upper middle class.

But 2 to zero rnt, this is not a joke.

Even the spring crown we are a little solemn now.

"There are only three tickets to the World Championship. Do you want to grab this h8 that suddenly appears?"

"What are you afraid of? We are sure to win the spring championship." We jungler Kangdi said indifferently.

Not to mention other teams, aren’t they still entering the World Championship steadily?

Coach Redmi shook his head seriously, "Don't be careless, edt, rnt, omt and igt are both powerful contenders, and now there is another h8..."

"Yes, the edt in the summer season is not a joke. Although the results of this spring season are average, I still think that this team has a high chance of rushing into the World Championship, let alone rnt." The deputy coach added.

"Okay, you guys continue to train."

It is useless to say more, and improving strength is the most important thing.

"Last year, an IMT made a triple jump, and there won't be another one this year..." Kangdi muttered, really not careless.

Even if you have a spring championship, you may not be able to enter the World Championship 100%!

This time it was held at your doorstep, who doesn’t want to win glory for the country!

Must rush!

In the igt club, head coach Chris was a little annoyed.

"I've said a long time ago that this jkl needs to stay, what are you doing! Look at it now, h8 is unstoppable, how can we fight the day after tomorrow!" In the manager's room, Chris couldn't help but shouted to Su Xiaoluo.

What do you say now if you have the chance to take off?

It's been two weeks since the summer season, and they won and lost one after another. Of course, there's nothing to say about losing to ET, but in the next game against H8, Chris doesn't want to lose.

"Who are you shouting to?" Su Xiaoluo slapped the table.

Chris could only suppress his temper and sat opposite Su Xiaoluo.

"Why, you still have a temper? Now my team configuration is poor? If I don't change the ads, the team will not work? If the team really doesn't work, it will be caused by your incompetence!"

"I have the strongest upper middle and middle jungle now. You told me that the team can't beat h8? Isn't that h8 just 2-0 rnt? You gave up?"

"I tell you, I must have a final in this year's Bird's Nest, otherwise you will wait for the principal to find you!"

"Also, the day after tomorrow, you must win h8!"

Su Xiaoluo looked serious and said a few words in a row, then threw the door and left.

Chris was even more angry. How incompetent was he?

Damn, I lost the genius ad and blamed him for his failure in the team!

It’s really you, Su Xiaoluo!

"Grandma, I'll leave after this season!"

Chris made up his mind unless IGT reached the World Championship Bird's Nest Final, otherwise he must leave.

Under this group of NT management, play with eggs!

He knew very well that IGT is very strong now, and the jungler is also a team engine, but the bottom lane can't keep up.

An ad cannot play the output that should be available, and it depends entirely on the mid-stone to win the game, which is very difficult in LPL.

Chris really feels a pity. If JKL comes, he might be able to take off.

The strongest trident is staggered after all...

At the same time, in the venue.

Su Li is already packing up his things. This post-match interview was made with pork crumbs and spicy hotpot.

Brother Dong is still a tricky problem. He came up and asked what it felt like to catch a hot pot and get a blowout.

Waited in the lounge for about ten minutes, and watched the live broadcast barrage.

"Wuhu takes off, who said before the game that H8 can't beat RNT? Do you still dare to stand up now?"

"Ha, just a task for gsl."

"Can you stop blowing? Want to blow out the second edt? Invincible posture and then be beaten?"

"Don't you just fart, no matter what, Edt said, it's still the No1 of LPL for several consecutive years. Without Edt, can LPL enter the quarterfinals?"

"Piglets are anxious, Piglets are anxious, they are really showing off by the quarterfinals of four to zero."

"You can even blow the quarterfinals these days? Everyone here who was there at WZI was cursing the crash a lot."

"He only won two games, how about he brag about your mother!"

"Blowing h8? You're really thinking too much. I just want to blow Brother Su."

"The ancient champion is worthy of praise? LK hadn't risen yet."

"Okay, I can't brag about the two consecutive championships. Han Za is really disgusting!"

"Let's not talk about other miscellaneous things for now. Can Han miscellaneous things die for me!"

It is indispensable that the barrage of the game must be mutually criticized.

Su Li relied on the door of the lounge. The next game was the day after tomorrow. I hope he could win a five-game winning streak.

Now there are four consecutive victories, with nine points.

It's fine, I can withstand three consecutive losses.

Thinking of this, Su Li really wanted to slap himself, and he wanted to lose a row!

Isn't it good to win a row?

While I was thinking about it, I suddenly saw a beautiful figure coming from the side of the road.

The beautiful figure deliberately lowered his head and walked by quickly.

"Do you lean on it there to be a door god?" Ye Youran muttered in her heart, and then she wanted to pass by quickly.

Before the game, she was very unpopular with h8.

"Hey, Xiao Youyou?" Su Li called softly, and Ye Youran stopped.

Turning his head to look at Su Li, "Either call me Ye Youran or Xiao You, what's wrong with Xiao Youyou? Sister Ye can do it too!"

Xiao Youyou, why do you hear strange?

In fact, she first chose Xiao You, which corresponds to her name, but everyone likes to call her Xiao You.

If the pronunciation is the same, the characters are different, and the meaning is different.

"Ha, if you don't say this is useless, please explain it to me clearly, why am I just lsp?" Su Li asked straight away,

He was wronged. What did he say? He could be called lsp!

Xiaoyou showed embarrassment on her face. Why are you who are lsp?

Forget it, let's run away.

"You don't count yourself. I'll have a commentary on the outcome. Goodbye!"

Just as he was about to run away, Su Li grabbed Xiaoyou's arm.

"This is where I went. My post-match interview has not ended yet. I must explain it clearly to me."

If he didn't explain it clearly, he was unwilling to accept it.

It’s not that Su Li must deny that he is an lsp, the key is that he has to figure out how this came about.

"Look, aren't you a lustful guy?" Xiaoyou pointed to his clenched wrist.

Su Li let go, that's it?

I haven't held it before.

"What are you doing?" At this moment, yuyu walked out of the lounge and looked at the two of them in confusion.

Just now, was it...hands hand in hand?

He didn't see clearly, but it seemed to be.

Could it be...???

"Well, you guys keep going, I'm leaving." Yuyu immediately turned around and walked into the lounge, pushing the jkl who was about to come out in.

Don’t disturb us Brother Su’s flirting with girls!

"Who told you to suck me?!"
Chapter completed!
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