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Chapter 1277

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"I have teleport, I'll take the bottom lane, you put pressure on the middle lane." Luo Qingchen slightly knit her brows as she quickly typed on the mouse and keyboard. She said to them, "Their overall strength can't compare to ours, we can still fight!"

If it was the difference in strength that made them unable to take the championship, she could accept it.

But if it was the fluctuations that made them lose the game, she really wasn't willing.

"Alright!" Feng Wu Yue quickly came over to help her look around as she said, "Be careful, if there's someone carrying you, head straight to where the little dragon is!"

"Got it."

Luo Qingchen could be considered one of the better mid laners at this point.

However, when she pushed the bottom lane's second tower, the game interface stopped moving.

This time it wasn't just her who stopped moving, everyone's interface stopped moving!

"What is this situation?" The fatty angrily roared out as he forcefully clicked the mouse.

However, even at this point, the referee didn't call for a stop.

"It seems like their 'preparations' this time are very good." Ye Qian Hun gave a cold snort as a dark look appeared in his eyes.

In order to win the provincial tournament, Team Q didn't hesitate to have Caesar infiltrate their team as a spy, but he changed his mind in the end.

But because of Feng Wu Yue, they didn't fall as they played brilliantly on stage.

They never thought that they would use an even more despicable method!

"You mean that the fluctuations in our network are their methods?" At this moment, the priestess's face was as cold as ice. It was as if a pair of sharp eyes could kill anyone in this place!

"It's not that there isn't this possibility." Feng Wu Yue worked hard to connect as she said, "Although the provincial tournament is more formal than the internet cafe tournament, it's still lacking compared to the LPL tournament."

Although she didn't expect Team Q to have the ability to influence their network, the sponsor this time was indeed inseparable from them.

What was a sponsor? It was money spent, bonuses, funds for appearances, etc.

After a minute, when they connected back to the game, the other side had already withdrawn their base.

They were clearly in the lead, but they could only watch as their base was withdrawn.

Really ….. there was an inexplicable feeling of sadness.

At this moment, there was a wave of sighs from below the stage. When the game reached the end, the broadcast of the provincial tournament had already stopped.

The host's expression was a bit awkward, but he still had to 'act'. He slowly picked up the microphone and his lips curled as he said, "It really was a satisfying game. Let's congratulate Team Q for winning this year's S Province championship. This competition in City S has also attracted many e-sports enthusiasts to come and watch the competition. Thank you for accompanying e-sports all the way. Next, let us invite … "

"F * ck, how shameless can you be?" Before the host could finish, mineral water bottles were thrown at Team Q.

If they didn't understand what was going on during the first disconnect, then anyone with a brain would know what was going on during the last few minutes of the collective disconnect!

This time, Team Q could be said to have won the competition, but they had lost the hearts of the people.

"Is the provincial tournament?" Another more agitated audience member stood up and lashed out, "How f * cking shameless! How can you call yourself an audience? The provincial champion owes W an apology! "

"Right! I owe W an apology — "

"Apologize to W? How shameless!"

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