Chapter 169
"Liu Xiaodong of E-sports Weekly?"
The red-haired boy looked up.
"it's me."
Liu Xiaodong admitted generously: "I have seen your training games, and they are basically countdowns. There is no hope for this year. If you have the opportunity to come again next year, do you also buy e-sports weekly newspapers?"
Xu Cheng squeezed his hands tightly, Liu Xiaodong spoke with a polite smile, even if he was angry, he couldn't say anything, so he couldn't help but look at Shen Chi.
I saw the young man hum: "It's all thrown in the trash can."
The members of TTL looked at each other, and sure enough, their own captain never disappoints when it comes to choking people. Looking at Liu Xiaodong's unstrained face, he walked into the waiting room with a refreshing look.
The game officially started at one o'clock in the afternoon. Liu Xiaodong put on a headset and sat in the commentary booth. The host was a layman: "Can Mr. Xiaodong analyze each team?"
Liu Xiaodong still remembers the unpleasantness before the game, and when it comes to TTL, he is even more ruthless: "TTL's strength is undoubtedly the bottom, today they are not countdown, I swallowed the keyboard, the boss obviously does not have enough funds, what kind of trouble the director of the team uniform? Cut it."
"It's really very poor"
"However, the manager of Totole still firmly believes that he is a wealthy club"
"Did the ten-dollar old shirt give him the courage?"
"Although Liu Xiaodong's words are poisonous, but I've seen TTL's scrims that are really hard to describe. The whole team always rushes out to be caught, and the four people die neatly. I don't know if they want to transform into a tough boy team."
Because the fishing village is Lion's jumping point, TTL abandoned the fishing village to avoid the edge and rolled to the altar, just when he bumped into the little bee team, and there were bursts of gunfire when he landed.
The four positions of the Little Bee Team are all gunmen, and they have an overwhelming advantage in melee combat. Even if Ye Ning was defeated by one enemy and two TTLs, Xu Cheng was taken away by AKM one by one, and then Ye Ning also fell and pulled up. Under the gun line.
"There's no hope for TTL." Liu Xiaodong looked at the screen and shook his head, "Seeing that there are still little girls holding signs to support, only little girls will be fans."
"The tone is too sour"
"There is a saying that a little red hair looks really attractive"
"The level of facial forgiveness"
"The TTL outlet is hanging"
As the first lap passed, encounters continued to break out on the field, and Liu Xiaodong did not continue to focus on TTL: "It seems that this game has a high probability of airport circle, Lion as the second overall team, the probability of victory is still very high. , there is hope to score 21 points in a game."
This circle has appeared before, and Liu Xiaodong explained it very smoothly. There was no difference in his judgment of the situation, but Late would always come out from time to time to steal the heads of other teams to interfere with his judgment.
"Come on, steal another one"
"Late will only be late and will not be late"
"I feel sorry for the scores stolen by each team"
"Do you have any self-awareness as a loner?"
He didn't worry about Late, who was swimming around. As long as he reached the finals, he would be the first to be cleaned up. Now the TTL score is still in the bottom line.
In the finals, the two most powerful teams, Lion and BOC, met on a narrow path. After a fierce struggle, BOC prevailed. When Liu Xiaodong was about to congratulate BOC for their first victory, he was surprised to find that the game was not over.
There are two people on the field.
No matter how the last BOC player looked, no one was found.
"Why didn't I see anyone in the circle?"
"It's a ghost story"
"Is it outside the circle?"
"Impossible. Last year's version update increased the damage of the poison circle. It's basically impossible to resist the poison and pass the final circle."
The director also seemed to be confused. The screen in the live broadcast room went dark for a second or two, and the camera finally aimed at a small house that looked ordinary outside the circle. The painkillers, drinks, and medical kits searched everywhere, most people only bring five or six, there are more than 200 here!
In order to force the players to enter the circle to fight, if they stay outside the circle, they will not stop losing blood. The two TTL team members kept drinking drinks to recover their blood. Lan Heng's hand speed was a little slower and the blood was not recovered in time. Drinking a drink, there is absolutely no plan to enter the ring duel.
"Too bad, too bad"
"I take back what I said to him"
"I'm sorry Lao Goubi if you say a word of Lao Goubi"
"I said, where is the other person in TTL? It turns out that they are hiding drinks here. One is in charge of picking up and the other is in charge of hiding. TTL really has you."
Even the experienced Liu Xiaodong didn't react. The BOC team members were all armed with firearms and projectiles. Naturally, it wasn't as much as Late guarding a house with more drinks.
Victory was finally displayed on the screen, and TTL was the final winner with 10 points, and 6 points in the lead, which was unexpectedly fifth.
"A bag of drinks can't resist poison, so save a house"
"stunned"
"Live PUBG as a stand-alone game"
"No, he also steals people's heads"
"A victory worthy of the shame of the league"
Recently, the league is paying close attention to the quality of commentators. Liu Xiaodong looked at the ranking and swallowed what he was about to say. He sighed: "The way is really wild."
"Playing PDL is really a talent
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"Lion's Qin Baiwen is dumbfounded"
"The training game is really just training, and it only starts to fly when it's on the field."