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Chapter 1180 Coach, I want to play professionally (19)
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The third match was about to begin. Ziwei Tiangong took the lead in the match point 2:0. Feng Yinyue Zhao Xinru and the other four teammates stepped onto the stage with confidence.
Zhao Xinru has been paying attention to the extremely handsome young man in the front row. She is the best looking one in the whole team, and she takes it for granted that this person must have come for herself.
But she accidentally discovered that when the referee announced that Ziwei Tiangong would replace the player, the man frowned with a cold expression. Seeing that Bai Tong was seated on the bench, there was no smile on his face.
The audience also made waves of dissatisfaction, and the commentator tried to avoid a louder noise: “Ziwei Tiangong has performed a rotation… We saw the substitute player replacing Bai Tong. In fact, it doesn’t make sense to say that Bai Tong behaved very well. Okay, why change to the bench?”
“Normal rotation. Ziwei Tiangong is already a 2:0 match point. As long as we win another game, the team might want to train new players?”
“Maybe, we still have to interview the coach after the game.”
Zhao Xinru kept looking at the young man. After he heard what he was saying, the sneer on his face could hardly be concealed. He opened a laptop and quickly pressed something on the keyboard. Even the look of typing was so pretty…
“Zhao Xinru! Don’t be in a daze! It’s a BP!”
Zhao Xinru was slapped by the coach before regaining consciousness, yelling, and looking back at the screen.
BP went on very quickly, and without Bai Tong’s arrogance about what routines to restrain and what to restrain, everyone felt a little easier to breathe, and they didn’t have to worry about routines. They just took the heroes they were good at and quickly determined the lineup.
While waiting to enter the game, Zhao Xinru looked at her head again. This time she was disappointed to find that the handsome young man had left his seat.
Even the bouquet with him disappeared. The seat was empty, as if no one was there.
Zhao Xinru’s face collapsed suddenly.
She was in a bad mood and was very irritable in the game, but she was surprised that she played well. She controlled the opposite C position with several big moves and successfully helped her teammates gain an advantage.
The teammates also played very well. The mid-range Da Qiao, who was on the bench, moved back and forth. Everyone was in good condition and had a good early advantage.
But the core of this hand was still lost without a trace. In the last pit of the Storm Dragon King, the Storm Dragon King had already suffered a severe drop in his blood bar, and the enemy quickly came to support him.
The team battle dragged the opponents into remnant blood. The substitute Da Qiao put a second skill back to the city circle in Longkong. Several people gathered in a group, pretending to be a mistake in moving, and were sent home in a wave.
The five people on the opposite side thought that this wave of team battles would be lost. They were overjoyed when they saw it, and quickly reaped the Storm Dragon King, and started to push forward along with the line of troops.
A huge mistake was enough to ruin the advantage of the whole game. Everyone quickly lost the game and took off their headphones and returned to the backstage with satisfaction.
The commentator was evaluating the game just now, but I don’t know why, the voice is a bit dull, and there are bursts of noise from the audience below, Feng Yinyue and others did not think much, and went back to the backstage to rest.
Bai Tong was not there, Chen Lingzi was waiting for them happily, and bought a cup of milk tea for each of them.
The fourth and last hand still easily played the advantage, especially the fifth hand. Diao Chan, who was taken from the bench, played unparalleledly. Even if he wanted to lose, he still danced gracefully in the team battle. Silk blood took the triple kill. Developed into a dad.
The substitute chuckled: “Bai Tong’s Diao Chan is not as good as I am, right? A **** fight! I can’t die if I want to die, hahaha…”