Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 1295

[Chapter 1295 Gaming God: The Only CP of the Strongest ADC in the National Service (63)]

On the night before the final, the five of them huddled in a hotel room to discuss tactics.

This feeling is like the eve of the big exam, full of tension and anticipation.

“I’m going, I’m a little panicked!” When the fat man drank the fifth bottle of Coke, he looked at them and said, “I won’t flash into the wall tomorrow! No… I think the chances of me being empty are higher… No No, I’m still watching the other party’s video.”

“It’s useless to hold Buddha’s feet temporarily.” Luo Qingchen said with a soft smile: “Now depending on the situation, let’s watch one more video and one less, it won’t affect the ending. This

is like reading one more paper or one less paper before the exam, and it will not affect your final score.

Because you already have what you should have, and it is impossible to read twice if you don’t have it. Remember.

“You said… If we lose this time…” The fat man scratched his head and said, “Will we be scolded badly when we go back to the congress! ”

After all, the honor and disgrace now belong not only to their team, but also to their country.

“We have no way out. “Luo Qingchen nodded slightly, and said with extremely firm eyes: “I want to take the champion back. ”

Ye Qianhun turned his eyes slightly, looked at her serious eyebrows and eyes, and a doting smile flashed on the corner of his mouth.

He used to think that the priest was the luckiest person in the world because he met Feng Wuyue.

But now, he thinks that I am the luckiest person in this world, because he has Luo Qingchen.

The priest is right, the loss in the past is just because he didn’t meet that person. But

when she really stood on the stage, she Only in this way can we fully feel the tense atmosphere.

Since this is Fnatic’s home stadium, all the fans sitting in the audience are their fans. This is the so-called home field advantage.

In the first game, they lost the game.

When they returned to the waiting room to prepare for the second game, everyone’s expressions were a little dignified.

“It’s fine if I don’t climb the tower just now.” The priest rubbed his brows and said, “I’m sorry.”

“No, it’s my problem.” Feng Wuyue pursed her lips and said, “If I hand in the big move earlier, Qianshen I won’t die.”

“What are you two arguing about?” The fat man patted them on the shoulder and said, “It’s because I’m not as skilled as others.” The

next second, Ye Qianhun looked at the three of them with a light smile and said, “Don’t Do n’t worry, the next mid laner carry, don’t worry!”

“Huh?” Luo Qingchen was taken aback, originally thought that Ye Qianhun would say that he was carry, but he didn’t expect to say her? !

Is there a small problem with this person’s brain neural circuit… oh no, it’s a big problem.

In an instant, she immediately turned her eyes to Ye Qianhun and said, “It’s obviously the ADC carry!”

“Okay! If I carry, what reward will you give me?”

“Oh——” There was a sigh in the lounge, then The tense atmosphere also disappeared.

“Let’s talk after we win!” Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and smiled, her fair cheeks unconsciously blushing.

At the beginning of the second game, the opponent’s face looked very relaxed. After all, it was very easy for them to win them last time, and that smile looked like they were sure of winning.

Fatty’s very displeased voice came from the voice: “What should I do? Seeing the gringo smiling all over his face, I am filled with anger.”

“Then please turn your anger into fighting spirit and make up for it!” Feng Wuyue said Forgot to wake up the fat man.

After all, when they were behind by one point, they had to work hard to win by 12 points!

[End of This Chapter]