Chapter 1273
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Luo Qingchen took a sip of juice and narrowed her eyes, "If you believe her, then there is at least a 70% chance that there is a problem with Bai Yong."
"Why?" Fatty still didn't understand as he looked at the three of them in a daze.
"The brain is a good thing." Luo Qingchen gave fatty a helpless look, "Don't you think it's strange that an ADC at the peak of his career wouldn't stay in a team with a bright future and would hide his identity to play support for our team?"
"What's even more terrifying is that ….." Ye Qian Hun paused before continuing, "His support has definitely been trained, he plays it very well."
"Then, then, then ….. Then what do we do?" Fatty stuttered, "The finals are about to begin!"
This time, the truth was indeed as troublesome as fatty said.
If Bai Yong deliberately 'played' them in the finals, then all their hard work would be wasted.
After all, in the world of e-sports, no one would remember who the runner-up was, they would only remember the champion.
"It's too late for us to find a substitute now." Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes and tapped her white fingers on the table, "We can only hope that the 70% chance is wrong."
For the current them, the team hadn't reached the point of having a substitute yet.
If Bai Yong really gave away his life in the final game, it could only be said that his careful arrangements had been effective.
But what Luo Qingchen never thought was that Bai Yong didn't deliberately play to make them lose.
The truth was ….. he didn't come at all!
An hour before the game, in the lounge.
Since it was the final game, the two teams were in separate lounges.
Outside the arena, there was a sea of people watching the match. There were even fans holding banners and signboards.
This was definitely the most sensational game in S City this year, the new dark horse W vs the veteran Q!
But they ….. were about to lose their only support when the game was about to begin.
"Damn it, that brat wouldn't really not come, right!" Fatty appeared to be very restless. He rubbed his sparse hair and paced back and forth in the room.
This feeling of waiting was like an important exam was coming, but you didn't bring your admission ticket.
You can only place your hopes on the person who will give you the admission ticket.
"Fatty, can you stop shaking?" The priest clenched his fists tightly. Even though he was filled with anger, there was nothing he could do.
It could only be said that Forever had put in a lot of effort to become their support.
Moreover, his dazzling performance in the previous few matches made some of them doubt his identity, but they never doubted that capturing him would really cause them to betray him!
The support who had used Flash of Weakness countless times to save the ADC was actually absent in this match.
"I'm just anxious!" Fatty's entire face was contorted. It was obvious that he was especially anxious.
"There's no point in being anxious." Luo Qingchen narrowed her eyes slightly, a faint Liguang flickering in her clear eyes. "It's impossible for him to come," said Luo Qingchen.
"Aren't I still holding on to hope?" The fatty sighed heavily and said, "Then what should we do?"
For a long time, the entire lounge was silent until Ye Qian Hun's cold voice entered everyone's ears.
"Forfeit."
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