Chapter 1283
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After beating AG, there were many popular posts that appeared on the forums.
One of them was: « Never came when you were at your peak and never left when you were at your lowest. To everyone on Team W »
It was written by a small fan. Luo Qingchen was very moved after reading it.
After all, even if they weren't fighting for themselves, they had to fight for the fans that supported them.
On this lazy afternoon without any games, everyone began to do their own things.
Sacrificing Gods seriously watched the matches between Team Q and the other teams. Feng Wu Yue was by his side, quietly analyzing in her notebook.
They didn't explain what happened before. In Sacrificing Gods' heart, as long as Feng Wu Yue came back, he could forgive her.
He had always wanted to stand at a height that belonged to him, he wanted to prove to her that W was the strongest team.
Ye Qian Hun knitted his brows when he saw a post. The one who posted it was the substitute ADC of Team Q.
In other words, it was You Yu Lin.
(V Certified: Team Q mid laner) This was a very popular post from Jade Tree Facing the Wind.
The title was « Team W that you don't know about! »
The post was very short, there were only a few lines: Do you want to know? Ha, ha, it's related to W's current most popular mid laner.
Please look forward to it!
With just these few words, it attracted many fans and onlookers to gather around.
God: What is this thing?!
The Girl I Chased Over the Years: It can't be that Team Q is trying to sow discord, right!
Cold Cold: I don't care! Whoever says that my great god Qing Chen isn't good, we'll fight in person!
That Cloud: I really am drunk on this Jade Tree Facing the Wind, going from Blazing Flame to Team Q's substitute. His skills are decent, but his character really isn't worth complimenting.
White Dandelion: + 1 above! Just him and that beautiful girl from a while ago, oh my god! The cancer of esports!
… …
Everyone was happily discussing this. Ye Qian Hun scrolled down and his brows knit even tighter.
When Luo Qingchen got up to pour coffee, she saw that Ye Qian Hun's page was on this post. She slowly came forward and her little hand accidentally touched Ye Qian Hun's cold fingertips.
He was slightly taken aback and wanted to say something. However, she was interrupted by her lazy tone, "The enemy is right in front of us. What are you looking at?"
"This is your gossip." The corners of his lips curled up slightly. Seeing how relaxed she was, his brows gradually relaxed.
"We can't stop what he wants to say," Luo Qingchen pursed her lips and said, "The most important thing now is to win the game."
The 'disconnection' from the provincial competition was still vivid in their minds. This time, the finalists were also them and Team Q.
It was being broadcasted live on the official website, and a large number of fans were present. This was a match for Glory, and they couldn't afford to lose.
If they failed again, they would be letting down the fans who had supported them all this time.
"Don't worry. With Team Q's current state, they're definitely no match for Master Fatty!" Fatty didn't forget to say as he killed people in the game, "I want them to spit out all the bullsh * t they're bragging about in the finals!"
On the day of the finals, it started to snow. The weather was very cold. When he sat on the arena, his fingertips were a little stiff.
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