Quick Pass: Green Tea Strategy

Chapter 177 "E-sports" Can't Clean Him Up 30

"Who knows..." Jiao Gui also worried, "It's very common for someone in the team to get injured and cause performance problems. FFF professional league summer games often have accidents, what can we do?"

Lu Zicha nodded, he felt the same way: "Yes, there is no way, some things cannot be solved by manpower alone, I feel that this is like God's will."

The round of the round of sixteen has just ended, and the next game is the eight plus two elite final match.

The atmosphere in the RMQ team is very dignified.

Seeing that everyone was here, the coach said: "Just now we watched Qiu San, and his hand was injured. He may not be able to play until the end of this game. The arrangements we had previously envisioned were only It can be timed out, if there are no more accidents, the five of you may have to fight until the end, there is no chance to breathe."

In fact, everyone had already realized that this might be the result before coming here, so there was no surprise, after all, Qiu San's injury was also seen by everyone.

By tomorrow, they will be in the top ten in the country, and every eliminated team will be in danger.

The coach looked at the heavy atmosphere and tried to ease the atmosphere: "In the summer competition last year, our RMQ final result was to stop at the quarterfinals in the country. As long as we play tomorrow and reach the quarterfinals, we will not lose to yesterday, so You don't have to worry too much."

The agent also said: "Everyone in our entire team is very strong. We have no shortcomings, and we are definitely at the top professional level in China. No matter which strong team is currently in China, we can compete with it, so There is no need for everyone to worry too much about these things, as long as you show your usual training results."

That being said, who doesn't want to win a game?

No one wants to play a game that is doomed to lose.

The reason why everyone willingly accepts that kind of Spartan training day after day, getting up early and going to bed late every day, training step by step, exercising their bodies and muscles, and maintaining their fingers, is to play such a game.

Moreover, it is best to play one game after another, without ending until all the games are played, until the golden trophy of the champion is touched.

Every minute and every second when manipulating the characters to fight on the field, they will not think too much about anything. At this time, everyone has only one belief in their hearts, that is to defeat the opponent, seize the oasis, and do what they can do right now. of all things.

Since that happened last time, Song Zhaotian didn't come to Lu Zicha again, which made him feel that the threat that Song Zhaotian said that night before, "You have the handle in my hands, you should know what to do" is like his Like a dream, everything is gone without a trace.

But Lu Zicha knew clearly that Song Zhaotian would definitely look for him, maybe today or tomorrow.

There is a devil hiding in his body.

He couldn't let him go so easily.

I didn't pay attention to him now, maybe it was to continue to torture him in the near future.

Thinking of this, Lu Zicha couldn't help sighing, in summer, whenever he thought of Song Zhaotian's appearance, he would feel chills all over his body, could he say that Song Zhaotian successfully helped him learn to control the temperature of his body surface with consciousness?

Although there was no participation by Qiu San, RMQ's script was still proceeding in an orderly manner according to their ideas. The Eight Plus Two Classic Tournament ended in the blink of an eye. In the middle of the game, he got a ticket to the top eight in the country.

During dinner at night, the two teams met, and RMQ and Engraving's brand collided with each other. It was almost inevitable.

"Oh, you played well. If you persist, maybe you can pass the quarterfinals?" The express king patted Xiongqiu's shoulder arrogantly.

Xiongqiu had a kind face on his face: "Hehe, congratulations on your promotion, there are still a few more games to come, although the courier work is quite busy now, don't go home just because you are busy with work ah."

Both of them put on fake smile masks, and their faces were full of spring breeze, as if they were very good brothers.

As for Lu Zicha, he lowered his eyes and looked at Song Zhaotian's hand wound—the wound should have scabbed over, but it was treated and was usually wrapped with gauze and medicine. It hurt his bones so much that it didn't affect the game, which reassured him.

Following Lu Zicha's gaze, Song Zhaotian saw that he was looking at his injured hand. He thought to himself, this little liar has a lot of twists and turns in his heart, how could he be deceived by his distressed eyes?

Thinking of Lu Zicha's almost crazy "confession" before, he turned on his mobile phone, opened Lu Zicha's WeChat account, and sent the message, succinctly: "I will go there tonight."

If you want to redeem your sins, you have to have some sincerity.

The RMQ team is strictly controlled, and the mobile phone has been handed in long ago. When there is an emergency, the team members will go to the manager to ask for the mobile phone, and the family members of the team members also know about this matter. If there are important matters, they will contact the manager first, so Lu Zicha naturally I didn't see Song Zhaotian's news.

Night falls.

For tomorrow's game, Lu Zicha wanted to go to bed early, he went to the bathroom early to wash in vain, and even touched some sleep aid essential oil on his body, it smelled sweet and sweet.

Lying on the bed and falling asleep, Lu Zicha woke up from his dream and heard someone knocking on the door. He was wearing a nightgown and walked over with his bare feet on the ground in a daze.

"Who?"

Looking from the inside of the house, Lu Zicha saw that the person standing at the door was actually Song Zhaotian, and it seemed that he had been standing here knocking on the door for a long time.

Why is he here?

And it's still late at night?

Well, at this time, Lu Zicha was actually a little sleepy.

In fact, he lay down and fell asleep at eight o'clock, and just over an hour later, it was clearly only 09:30, which wasn't really late at night.

Hurrying to open the door for Song Zhaotian, Lu Zicha felt that he was pressed against the wall in the next second.

He immediately raised his hands in a gesture of surrender, and quickly persuaded: "I just fell asleep and didn't hear you knocking on the door, so I opened the door late!"

"Counseled so soon?" Song Zhaotian looked at him like this, his eyes were still a little sleepy, there were marks on his face from the edge of the pillow, and he could still smell the fragrance of the shower gel he was wearing when he lowered his head, so he was considered I believed Lu Zicha's words, "Didn't I send you a message and said I came to see you?"

It can't be regarded as cowardice, he is from the heart, understand?