The eSports King’s Crush

[The e-sports god has a crush on me]  [ ]

, The e-sports god has a crush on me

Huan Leng retracted his gaze, his eyes were light.

Apart from them, the most important thing is whether someone can understand what he is responsible for as the captain of the Huaxia team after today.

The people of the H country team narrowed their eyes, looking at their teammates who were beaten back in the game, with dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Han Junxi also realized that playing ten 1v1 games was obviously beneficial to them, but because of Bey's approach, it aroused a glimmer of hope for the Huaxia team.

As a coach, he knew in his heart the impact of a team's momentum on the game.

Han Junxi remembered very clearly that when they met at the airport, these players of the Huaxia team were not like this now, now...

Han Junxi clenched his hands and smiled again.

However, it's not a big problem.

Momentum may be useful for other teams.

But for them... they will not let it play at all!

Han Junxi changed his stance and glanced at the person next to him: "YUKI, you play in the next game."

"Ah, coach! Why did you let the second team go again? We agreed that one game would be mine!" The player who always ranked fifth on the personal points list jumped up. He scratched his hair: "You said that as long as I train one more hour every day, you would let me play with Bey! You broke your promise!"

The voice was so clear that when it sounded, the entire training room was a little quiet.

Zhao Sanpang looked over in the direction of the voice.

Han Junxi smiled guiltily, dragged the man behind him, and lowered his voice: "There will be plenty of opportunities for you to play in the future."

"When is the future?" The man frowned: "You are not lying to me again, coach."

Han Junxi was tired, and tried to persuade him: "How could it be, Bey must participate."

"You said the same thing during the last individual points competition, but in the end, she not only did not sign up, but also disappeared." The man looked like he didn't listen to discipline: "I don't care, I will play now."

This is really an anomaly in the H country team.

After all, they are notoriously strict in management.

Maomaoxiong touched his chin: "This person?"

"I don't know him." Tenghui also looked over.

Only Han Xi's eyes were heavy: "The new king of the H country team, refreshed the H server individual points ranking in one month, and is good at the position of ADC."

"Ah, this is the one..."Maomaoxiong looked at Han Xi's expression and coughed heavily.

Teng Hui didn't understand: "Which one?"

Maomaoxiong lowered his voice: "Don't ask."

Teng Hui: "No, I have to know the other party's background."

Maomaoxiong didn't even raise his head.

Adolf was curious and wanted to come over to ask.

At this time, Han Xi spoke again: "Before coming to Milan, I met him. I lost in a one-on-one duel in the bottom lane."

The voice was neither fast nor slow.

On the contrary, it made people feel cold on the back.

Even Adolf, the slow guy, touched the back of his head and laughed awkwardly: "So that's how it is, then, then it's okay."

After saying that, he wanted to slip away.

But their captain spoke: "How strong is he?"

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[Esports God has a crush on me]  [】

"Very strong, extremely fast hand speed, first-class awareness." Han Xi met Huan Leng's eyes, and his voice was as light as if he was stating a fact: "His endurance is better than yours and mine."

Huan Leng said he knew.

"I say, Captain Huan, you're not good enough." Zhao Sanpang applied to join the group chat, put his hand on Huan Leng, and didn't look like an elder at all. Instead, he sighed: "You're not as good as Nan kid."