Chapter 686
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Failed?
Supreme Alliance … lost?
The sound in the eSports venue seemed to have been blocked by something.
Everyone stopped what they were doing. Their eyes stared blankly and their expressions were blank.
Xue Yaoyao had just revived, her fingers still in a charging position.
But it was too late.
The words dimmed.
Xue Yaoyao's heart felt empty.
The youngster's handsome side profile was still imprinted on the screen, the fringe on his forehead damp from the sweat, covering his eyes.
Other than his thin lips and nose, all his expression was covered by his silver hair.
However, people couldn't erase that scene from their minds.
Because the youngster had never looked like this.
The corners of his mouth were no longer curled up, the white cat was still nestled beside his hand, looking a little dazed.
Supreme Alliance … lost?
They still couldn't believe it.
Especially when they saw the youngster.
Every Spade Z fan couldn't help but reach out to cover their lips.
They were afraid they would cry.
They still remembered the first time they were infatuated with the youngster.
Some people were there because of the First Clear King who had appeared out of nowhere in Area C, who had never died before.
Some of them were because of an online live broadcast. At that time, the youngster swept his long sword and there was no one within a meter radius.
Some of them were because of a video, that person looked straight into the camera and said, "Justice may be late, but it will never be absent …"
Now, such an indestructible person had lost.
He had worked so hard.
Everyone could see his hard work.
Someone had to give a concluding speech for this match. The shoutcaster cleared his throat. "The results are out, the semi-finalists are …"
The Supreme Alliance members sitting in their chairs couldn't hear the sounds around them, as though their pressure points had been sealed. That kind of depression and sadness seemed to have seeped into everyone's heart.
Coco lowered his head, his fingers clenched tightly.
He couldn't accept it.
He really couldn't accept it.
The fans also had this unwillingness to accept it.
"If Almighty Qin was here, it wouldn't be like this."
"Spade Z's last move was too risky."
"If he had turned back, he might have been able to buy some time."
"Anyway, I don't understand why he was made the vice-captain."
"That's enough, didn't you see Big Spade?"
"He doesn't have to participate if he's not feeling well."
"That's right. He's not feeling well and yet he came to compete. He even implicated our Coco and Almighty Lin. I'm really speechless."
Pa!
Lin Feng pulled out his chair.
He immediately stood up.
He looked at some of the fans behind him.
"If it wasn't for Little Spade, we wouldn't have been able to make it this far. The results are right there, 12 kills, 1 death and 7 assists. In the end, he was the only one holding the fort. We were the ones dragging him down, not the other way around."
Lin Feng's words put some people on the spot. They didn't think that they were wrong.
"I, God Lin, have changed. If you speak like that, we won't like it."
Lin Feng stuffed a hand into his pocket. "Up to you. Do you like it or not?"
Those people still wanted to say something.
At this moment, all the Supreme Alliance members stood up and stood behind Lin Feng.
There was no such thing as a sore loser.
Just a little.
No one could bully their team members.
Even if they were fans.
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