Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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The audience at the scene is still very excited, after all, the winner is the king of the loser. But if the Q team is king in this way, it is insulting e-sports.

The host's face is very embarrassing, although there are not many audiences on the scene, but this thing is really ugly.

Even if the live broadcast of the scene is stopped, there is no impenetrable wall in the world.

At this time, the 6th team of the Q team took the microphone on the table and said to the audience under the audience: "I remember someone said that e-sports speaks with strength! How? Can you afford to lose now?"

"Don't face--" a near-sounding voice came from under the stage.

Followed by is a louder voice: "Apologize!"

Luo Dian looked at the big word 'failure' on the computer screen, half-squinting, slowly picking up the microphone on the desktop: "Why do they apologize for our network cable broken by the skill?"

As soon as the voice fell, she did not return to the stage.

Not reconciled, but there is nothing to do.

In the face of such pre-arranged ‘plans, they can only accept, there is no way.

The mouth guns are just to make them feel a little more comfortable, but the champion really has nothing to do with them.

On the way back, in a van. Everyone did not speak, not sad, but dissatisfied.

Even saying... very angry.

"This kind of champion, we are not rare." The first person to open this time is a fat man.

Luo Dianchen always thought that when he was on the stage today, the fat man would rush over and knock down everyone on the opposite side, but he did not do so.

His calmness from beginning to end made her feel like a fat man just like a person...

"The fat man is right." At the moment when the night spirit was slightly lifted, the light fell steadily on her body, and the thin lips were light and snarled: "Just not giving you the championship, I feel a little powerless."

He wants to stand on the highest stage with her and raise the trophy of the champion. He even wants to tell everyone: she is the most successful single in the battle he met.

"I think we should be sorry for the little dance." Luo turned to look at her and said: "Are you regretting it?"

When she asked this question, it was the priest who looked at the phoenix.

He originally wanted to take her to the highest stage, but it seems that he not only failed to do it, but also became a stumbling block to her.

If she is still in the Q team, if she does not come to W.

Perhaps at this moment, the person who stands in the center of the stage and raises the trophy is her.

"I have never regretted it." Her answer was very firm, and the beautiful scorpion shimmered like a sneak peek at him: "Whether it was before or now."

She has no regrets about everything.

"Since everyone has no regrets, since everyone does not disdain the trophy." Luo dusted his lips slightly and looked at the night's soul: "It's better for us to set a higher target this year!"

Everything is a slight glimpse of the voice of Luo.

If you want to say the highest stage of e-sports, it is not an Internet cafe, nor a provincial competition.

But... LPL professional league.

Everyone present did not think that Luo Dinghui would say such a sentence, but for Luo Dust, she felt that they have the strength to try to go to that height.

Since the provincial games have made them so frustrated, they should stand on the highest stage and win back the glory that belongs to them.