Chapter 688
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As a single person, Lin Chentao hadn't expected to witness such a scene during a handshake.
He coughed heavily. Hey, Pervert Qin, at least show me some respect.
Qin Mo arched a brow, glancing over and reaching his right hand out.
Lin Chentao was about to start chatting when Qin Mo interrupted him calmly.
Qin Mo interrupted him faintly. "I watched the 5v5 livestream just now. Your method of killing isn't bad."
Lin Chentao froze. Was Pervert Qin praising him? Was it going to rain red?
Qin Mo continued, "Two against one, where's your integrity as the top assassin in the country?"
Lin Chentao: … Wait a minute, who said that heroes couldn't be two against one? Everyone was two against one. Besides, it didn't matter how many people there were in a team battle, one shouldn't be afraid and just fight.
Why was it that when it came to him, two against one, it was shameless?!
On the screen, Lin Chentao's expression was deep.
Qin Mo didn't give him a chance to express his thoughts, releasing his hand, his tone casual but bloodthirsty. "I will return the favor in the future."
Lin Chentao: … No, Almighty, be reasonable, didn't I just kill your Little Spade once?! But now … where's your integrity? Where's your bearing?!
"What an exciting scene." The shoutcaster was needed to smooth things over even though the handshake wasn't that exciting.
"Yeah, it seems like this failure has ignited Qin Mo's competitive spirit. This might not be a bad thing for Supreme Alliance."
"But it's a pity that Supreme Alliance didn't enter the semifinals. Everything has come to an end."
"Come to an end? Hahaha, Old Song, have you forgotten? According to the rules, there will always be a revival match. Of course, only one team has the right to participate in the revival match, and that is the team with the most MVPs. Look at Spade Z's results. Even if he lost, his total score is still higher than the winning team. Supreme Alliance still has hope of entering the National League. As long as they can win three matches, they will be revived. Of course, it won't be easy. According to the previous years, they have to defeat all the top ten teams in the country, so it will be difficult to win completely. "
"No matter what, there is still hope."
This was the first time Bo Jiu heard of such a competition. She arched a brow and asked Qin Mo, "Revival match?"
"Yes." Qin Mo glanced sideways, his breath caressing her ear. "So it doesn't matter even if we lose, we can still win."
Bo Jiu placed a hand on her abdomen, her lips pale. Finally, there was a smile in her eyes.
Lin Chentao: "…" The two of them were whispering. Was no one going to stop them?!
Knowing that they still had a chance to participate in the competition, everyone in Supreme Alliance couldn't hide their excitement.
Even some fans felt the same way.
He was so excited that he wanted to rush out and run a few rounds!
In fact, the real fans just wanted to see these people continue to play, even if it was just one more match.
There was always someone or a group of people who carried all the memories of your youth.
To them, Supreme Alliance was a vessel.
Many years later.
They might forget the feeling of liking someone so much.
However, he couldn't forget those people in battle uniforms. Their eyes were red, but they still stood tall and straight.
They were Supreme Alliance.
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