"Look down on us all the way. There are too many of us. Now you say that we can’t make it to the final. I just want to ask."
"What makes you?"
"Are you great because you are the Carry team?"
When it comes to this, it makes sense to think that he is a little angry. He almost wants to say that when he commanded the new Murk, what kind of Carry was still a team that didn’t even have 42 wounded simple weapons?
"I’m not a person who likes nonsense, so don’t come and talk to me."
"See the real chapter in all finals. You think your Carry team can kill the quartet, but there is nothing wrong with it. Just come to Gank and you will know."
The Carry team members didn’t know where they provoked Fang Fang to explode in an instant. He narrowed his eyes.
Although the words that Fang wanted to say were a little harsh, he liked the last sentence very much
Don’t * * talk about it or see the real chapter at the bottom of Gank’s head!
"Ok, then it will be like this."
"Good luck to your dreamer team #3"
It’s still the expression of #3, a dream westward journey, which is very batting practice.
Fang thought there was no reply this time.
Scratched his head.
"Come not to be the leader, so it won’t affect their whole layout. Hey, this Carry team."
Fang Xiang shook his head and left the game soon.
Although the semi-final of Elite Cup was directly launched without entering the scene, it still attracted several eyeballs this time.
The previous elite cup competition is not without, but the elite cup competition is reasonable, and the strength of the teams participating in the competition can be generally shaped by the former elite cup competition, and few people pay attention to it.
But this year’s elite cup is different, because this year’s elite cup contestants not only attracted Carry, but also found teams like Dreamers who came to the semi-final stage with their excellent performance, even though their hardware was average.
I don’t know when this mysterious team of grassroots dreamers has so many fans of the wall protection brigade. Their hardware is not so brilliant, but they still get everyone’s support.
"There is nothing wrong with the top four. I believe that my dreamer team will definitely win the final victory!"
"Mom, be reasonable. Although I am still a little empty in my heart, I always feel that the dreamer team will be able to turn the tide and break through the semi-finals to win the championship!"
"What nonsense elite cup? What Carry team? I think even the Jingwu Tianshen League can’t stop the pace of the dreamer team!"
"It is recommended to win the championship!"
The semi-finals haven’t started yet. It’s still bright outside the window, and the fans of dream friends are starting to go crazy. Generally speaking, the elite cup will not be broadcast live by the major live broadcasts. After all, this kind of small game is broadcast in the elite world. It is estimated that not many people will watch it, but at this time, because of so many appeals, it is the last night of fighting. Almost all the anchors have changed the live broadcast from 7: 00 pm to the live broadcast and commentary of the semi-finals of the elite cup!
Maybe even the dreamer team doesn’t know that they already have so many dreamer fans at this time.
Chapter one hundred and one Hit a field?
According to the normal situation, Jia Ling is definitely going to broadcast the dream team battle to the dream friends fans tonight, and tonight …
Jia Ling came to her as usual to sit in front of her brain in the live broadcast room, but the whole person looked a little pale. At this time, she spent more than ten hours in front of her brain every day. During the live broadcast, the outside was in front of her brain, and during these two days, because Fang wanted to watch the game during the day and play the game at night, Jia Ling followed Fang Xiangji to eat instant noodles and order takeout every day, so the girl’s body was a little weak. How could Jia Ling still carry it at this time?
However, there is no reason to insist on it for so many days, and finally give up lightly at the top of the final, not just for yourself. These days, the number of people who broadcast themselves has started to go up to 50,000. These people will broadcast the semi-finals and finals live even if they are not feeling well!
Jia Ling, who was tired and painful, opened the live broadcast.
As usual, I greeted the fans of Dream Friends in the live broadcast.
"Why does a dead woman feel so lacking in energy today?"
"Yes, sick, isn’t it sick? Or was it late for the live broadcast yesterday? "
In just a few days, the number of iron powder in the live broadcast has risen from the previous few hundred to nearly two thousand. Although Jia Lingji has been offline for two days, she has turned on the live broadcast and put the dreamer team to fight. As soon as she released herself, she watched the game with the fans of the dream friends in the live broadcast. I don’t understand that from time to time, she echoed a few words with everyone on the public screen, but these fans who watched the live broadcast just turned to powder.
Maybe everyone likes novelty, like Jia Ling, who doesn’t understand and say that he doesn’t interfere with his own opinions. It’s really too little to talk about anchors with fans of dream friends as an audience in the live broadcast. Most of those anchors will drag their feet and express their opinions, such as this wave should not be broken and that wave should not be rolled up. In general, whether they are a big anchor or a small anchor, it’s simply hard to force that one.
I didn’t say a word until I saw myself. There were so many people on the public screen who realized their abnormality. Jia Ling couldn’t help but squeeze out a strong smile.
Cover your stomach with one hand and sound as natural as possible
"How can anyone stop thinking about it? By the way, my number has risen to level 49 yesterday. Who will kill a level 4 story for me?"
Because Jia Ling hung up Xujiahui trumpet before the competition started, she logged into her account, that is, she just created that trumpet some time ago. After being destroyed by Jia Ling these days, the trumpet finally stumbled to level 49, and her master skills were all filled. She also brought a level 6 weapon, which looked cool, but actually there was nothing.
Watching Jia Ling live broadcast, a large part of the dreamer fans came to fight against the dreamer team in Jia Ling live broadcast. At this time, they immediately withdrew from Jia Ling live broadcast when they heard Jia Ling say that they wanted to have their own number first and let people paint a story for themselves.
I’m kidding. How did Jia Ling destroy his trumpet these two days? They didn’t believe that girls had no talent to play games until they witnessed it with their own eyes. At this time, they finally believed it
What’s this? In many teams, most of the PK battlefields are boys, and there will be no girls. Because of girls, most of them are boys. When fighting in PK Palace, they brush their achievements wholeheartedly. Perhaps one point of achievement is more important than an elite cup title!
It’s also when so many people bet on this elite cup competition.
The entrance of the magic capital Fudan University
A handsome young man stood with a negative hand.
He was accompanied by a man who looked a little different and a few years older than the youth.
This man has a very distinctive feature.
That is, although his hair was cut in inch plate, it was too short and dyed a little yellow, so it would be easy to be regarded as bald if he didn’t look carefully.
"Brother Xuan, do we really want to learn?"
This bald man looks hard at Fudan University’s four Chinese characters that risk the "gloomy" light. He can’t help shivering and being reasonable. He is in love to fight, and he doesn’t want to fight with the former in this school.
"Of course."
The former nodded his head
"Didn’t we agree before?"