Chapter 1560
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Xiao Jing, who was still watching the livestream, didn't notice Luoluo's emotions.
After all, it wasn't easy for Xiao Jing to find out about this.
Zhao Sanpang had nothing to do so he decided to commentate the livestream in the training room at the side.
"Hello, hello, can you hear me?"
"Yup, I don't know what the commentators on the internet are affected by, but their commentary is too one-sided. Now, let me, Lord Fatty, personally say it. The score on the battlefield is 1-0. I'm not exaggerating or slandering, but it wasn't easy to get that first kill."
"Don't talk nonsense to me. It's obvious that the teammates are isolating Bey."
"But speaking of which, you still don't understand the Supreme Alliance. No, no, I should say that you don't understand Little Spade. How can the disciple she chose be just good-looking? What are you thinking?"
"Someone like me? Why can't someone like me enter the Supreme Alliance? Hehehe, the person who said I'm too fat, stop right there. I'm just fat for fun. When I have a girlfriend like Captain, I'll immediately become Takeshi Kaneshiro. Alright, back to the main topic. Although Bey got the first blood, the competition rules are clear. Whoever enters the next round depends on the overall score of this round. "
"I'm siding with Bey? Get it straight, little friend. I obviously want to poach Bey to our Xiangnan. How can I just siding with her? Yes, yes, yes. You really can't understand our thoughts as geniuses. "
"Disappointed? Whatever, I, Lord Fatty, rely on my face to make a living. "
"Xiangnan didn't get the championship this year and the members are all bad-tempered? Hahaha, my temper isn't good recently but it has nothing to do with winning or losing. It's because my most important teammate has retired. "
"Alright, let's not talk about this. Let's get back to the competition. Bey needs to be careful. During the team battle, will her teammates …"
Before Zhao Sanpang could finish his sentence.
On the screen, the first team battle in the jungle had started.
Mo Bei went to support.
But the three of them didn't come out immediately after Mo Bei used her skill and took a head.
They didn't come out immediately. Instead, they watched from the bushes and only came out after Mo Bei was killed.
This looked like a perfect assassin's harvest.
But they could have come out earlier.
At least, they could have helped Mo Bei resist a wave of damage.
But no one went to resist.
Zhao Sanpang couldn't help but say, "F * ck, it's really that sneaky."
Someone immediately objected.
Zhao Sanpang was a conspiracy theorist.
They were both trainees. Why was he siding with Bey?
Also, the wave of assassins just now killed the most people, how was that a sneak attack? Didn't all competitions have to be played like this? Winning was the key.
This was a layman's way of saying it.
If an ordinary player were capable of such a feat, they would be doomed.
Indeed, there was nothing, and there was nothing wrong.
Or perhaps he was taught by another team. There was no problem.
But Supreme Alliance wouldn't teach its members that way.
What's more, it wasn't for the sake of winning. It was just to sell out a teammate and pull down a person's score.
Even Supreme Alliance, the organizer, couldn't say anything.
Because once someone said that this kind of fighting style was wrong.
That would cause even greater ripples.
After all, they only believed that there was a problem with Supreme Alliance's recruitment. Those three trainees were the ones who truly loved esports. They had worked so hard for so long, why couldn't they make it?
That Bey had merely been chosen by the internal department. Someone who did not have a team spirit was not the Esports existence they had in mind.
Group soul.
They seemed to have gotten the word wrong.
Group soul was never something that laymen could understand.
What exactly was a group soul?
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