I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 68 Glory even if defeated
LJ game hall.

Xingyun leaned back on the gaming chair, half-closed his eyes, looking a little irritable.

After losing the first game, their entire team was reprimanded by the coach. No matter who they replace, their mentality will be affected to some extent.

The comeback of the anchor team was beyond his expectation, and Ji Xian's strength also shocked him, the Great Demon King really did not get his name in vain.

Without Ji Xian, the anchor team would have lost the first game and would not have any chance of winning.

"The strongest confrontation road in the whole network, hmph, so what, no matter how strong you are, you can't win with four pigs. Next, we will tell you what a professional team is."

Xingyun whispered silently, and his sharp sword-like eyes revealed the determination to win. He will not repeat the same mistakes, and will win the final victory cleanly.

"I heard that Ming came to watch the game."

There was an indelible voice in the headset, and everyone had different expressions and were moved.

Xingyun interrupted Piaofei's thoughts, and said in surprise: "He will come? Usually I ask him to go out to play and he doesn't even bother to walk. Today the sun came out from the west?"

He and Ming are friends, they know each other personally, they have a good relationship, and they occasionally team up to fight against each other.

"Who knows! Speaking of which, Ming's influence on the king is really great. As soon as he showed up, the entire sports center exploded."

Immortal is both envious and admired, he is also a professional player, why is there such a big gap!
Apart from Ming's strength at this stage, in terms of popularity, he is like an unattainable mountain that no one can surpass.

Beast Blood sat casually, and said in a frivolous tone: "So what if the influence is great? He is still the manager of the water dispenser, and he can't even get on the competition stage."

He looked so high and high that he was almost dragged to the sky.

"He makes more money in a month than you do in a year. If I am famous, I would be willing to be a substitute for the rest of my life."

Zhan Long replied, the person he dislikes the most in the LJ team is the beast-blooded person. He is not very strong, but he is very good at talking. He is a typical talker.

When playing kpl games, there is no indestructible support. Beast blood is like a headless chicken. It can't be found in the southeast, northwest, and I don't know why the coach let this kind of garbage start.

Zhanlong thought truthfully in his heart.

Beast Xue heard the insinuation in Zhanlong's words, but couldn't find anything to refute, so he snorted coldly and closed his mouth.

Anchor Team Hall.

The five people sat upright, with solemn faces, and could not tolerate any slack. If they win this game again, the anchor team will win.

Who wouldn't want to beat a professional championship team?

"How to play this round?"

Lao Yu took a sip of water to suppress his shock, looked at Ji Xian, and waited for the answer.

Ji Xian propped his face with his hands, tapped his head rhythmically with four fingers, and pondered: "You go to the confrontation road, and give me the shooter position. It's too easy for you to lose points when you play the shooter, and the other positions remain unchanged."

Lao Yu's shooter left a deep impression on him in the first game. A series of hot-eyed operations such as protruding his face to death, a human figure stroke master, etc., came up one after another. Let him play the shooter again, and he was appointed to stab the moth.

"That's right, you must never give the shooter to Lao Yu. You don't understand the sadness of me assisting him."

Lai Hen stood up and expressed his opinion, fully agreeing with Ji Xian's decision.

Lao Yu was furious and argued: "You can't blame me, I'm not a shooter in the first place, and I don't care about the pits I play."

"Huh~"

The four spoke in unison, with disgust on their faces.

"Okay, let's stop talking. It's important to play the game first. It's not too late to say more."

Ji Xian ended the topic, and the second round of battle between the anchor team and LJ kicked off.

This round was even more difficult than the previous one. All LJ members were online, showing the demeanor of a champion team. They played against the anchor team from the beginning, and the battle was one-sided.

In less than 5 minutes, the head-to-head ratio of the two sides was already 7:1, and the economic gap was also huge. The anchor team had no chance of a comeback.

Although Ji Xian later won a triple kill and grabbed a tyrant by virtue of his extraordinary hard power, he still couldn't break the deadlock.

His cooperation with his teammates is far inferior to that of LJ, so that he often made mistakes in starting a team and never won once.

In less than 10 minutes, LJ blew up the base crystal of the anchor team, and easily won a round, making the score 1:1.

"LJ is serious. No matter how strong the anchor team is, they will always hit the stone with an egg. Don't worry about it. LJ will win in the end."

"The devil king is still a familiar devil king, but his teammates are not strong enough, alas."

"In my opinion, the anchor team's victory in the first round was due to shit luck, and the private team is never a professional opponent."

"The anchor team lost, the big devil didn't lose, the devil's eternal god, and won't accept rebuttals."

The noise gradually rose from the audience, some were applauding for LJ's victory, some were lamenting the loss of the anchor team.

"I lost! There is no suspense."

Ming shook his head, smiled, stood up and was about to leave, when a familiar voice came to his ears, he stopped and turned his head to look.

"How did you come up with it today?"

Han Bin walked straight over, glanced around, saw that the seat next to Ming was empty, and asked, "Is it empty?"

Ming nodded, "My friend's seat, he has something to do and left, you can sit if you want!"

"That's a good feeling."

Han Bin didn't see him, sat down and said, "What do you think of Ji Xian?"

"It's pretty strong."

Ming stayed, paused, and added: "It's worse than me."

Han Bin laughed, and joked: "Not necessarily! Now your strength has declined so severely, it is far from the peak."

"I am not at the peak, but I can still dominate the first half of the online peak competition. Anyone with a discerning eye can tell who is strong and who is weak."

Ming smiled faintly. From the day he entered KPL, he never thought he was weaker than anyone else!

Is the title of God of Kings called for nothing?

Han Bin said with a half-smile, "You're wrong, you only won the top spot for five months, and you were robbed by Ji Xian last month."

His dismantling made Ming suddenly embarrassed, unable to hold back a word for a long time.

"No kidding, I came to you to inform you that Ji Xian is very likely to join Chaofan next season, and after the club's high-level discussions, you will return to the starting lineup next season, come on."

Han Bin refrained from laughing, and patted Ming on the shoulder solemnly.

Ming Dai was stunned, like a weathered stone statue, he was absent-minded for a while before he could react.

"Starting?!"

His eyes burst out with a breathtaking light, brighter than the sun, and a unique aura emanated from his body, like the announcement of the king before his return!
Han Bin smiled with satisfaction, as long as Ji Xian joined Chaofan, the former Mingzi would return.

Only he knows that Ming's strength has never declined, he is inferior to Bole, and inferior to his like-minded teammates.

The third game between LJ and the anchor team ended not long after, and the winner was LJ.

The anchor team still failed to create a miracle, but despite the glorious defeat, they played their own style.

(End of this chapter)