Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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Luo Dust took a sip of juice and squinted: "If you believe her, then at least 70% of Bai Yong's possibilities are problematic."

"Why?" The fat man still didn't fully understand, looking at them three in a circle.

"The brain is a good thing." Luo Dingchen gave the fat man a helpless look: "Do you think that the ADC at the peak of a career is not waiting for a bright future team, and it is not strange to hide it from our team." ?"

"What's even more terrible is..." The night's soul continued to say: "His assistant is definitely practiced and played very well."

"That that... what should I do?" The fat man said incoherently: "The final is coming soon!"

This time, the facts are as tricky as the fat man said.

If Bai Yong deliberately 'plays' them in the finals, then they will all suffer from such a hard record.

After all, in the world of e-sports, no one will remember who the runners are, and they will always remember only champions.

"We are not too late to find a substitute." Luo dusted his eyes and squinted, and his white fingertips tapped on the table gently: "I can only hope that the possibility of 70% is wrong. ""

For them now, the team has not yet fully formed to the point of having a substitute.

If Bai Yong really wants to change his usual head in the final game, he can only say that his so careful arrangement has the so-called effect.

What I couldn’t think of was that Bai Yong did not deliberately play in the game and they lost.

The real situation is... he didn’t come at all!

One hour before the game, in the lounge.

Since the finals have arrived, the two teams are in a separate lounge.

Off-site, the audience watching the game was crowded with people, even fans who held banners and lights.

This is definitely the most sensational event in S City this year: the new black horse WVS e-sports veteran Q!

But they...have to lose the only aid when the game is about to begin.

"He's awkward, that kid shouldn't really come!" The fat man looked very restless and touched the sparse head and walked around the room!

This kind of waiting mood is like an important exam is coming, and you have not taken the admission ticket.

The only hope can only be placed on the person who will give you the admission ticket.

"Can you not sway the fat man?" The priest's hands were tightly held, and even with full anger, there was nothing to do.

It can only be said that forever has spent a lot of effort to become their assistant.

And the first few bright play, so that some of them even have doubts about his identity, have no doubt that he will really betrayed!

The countless flashes of weakness to save the ADC's auxiliary, actually missed in this game.

"I am not in a hurry!" The fat man's entire face twisted together, obviously very anxious.

"It’s no use in anxious." Luo dusted his eyes slightly, and there was a faint stream of light in the clear throat: "He can't come."

"I don't mean to hold hope?" The fat man sighed heavily: "What do we do!"

For a long time, the entire lounge was silent, until the sound of the cool soul of the night was introduced into everyone's eardrum -

"Abandon the game."

"Oh." The next second, the door of the lounge was slowly opened, and a familiar figure appeared in front of them, faintly said: "You have no help but you can't have a second one."