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When he exited the battle room and returned to the arena hall, Fang Liang's expression was obviously not very good, and the teammates beside him also looked listless with their heads hanging down.

As for the prince player who gave away the most heads in the whole game and was crushed into a dog by Britz's jungler from beginning to end, he was so low that he seemed to be looking for a hole to drill into it.

As the battle ended, more than 30 students in the two classes watched the game also retreated from the viewing room. A ray of light flashed alternately in front of the competitive stone platform. Everyone returned to the arena hall surrounded the two teams of players.

"Hahahaha, congratulations to Renzi, 9 to 2 beat the opponent, and the fight was so proud-"

Zhen Wei leaned forward and punched the blade on the shoulder of the empty hand, laughing and congratulating.

Other students from the New Tradition Class 1 also came forward to congratulate:

“This game was beautiful!”

"Just Xiaolong just now, Is it so good to pick up a prince's head outside for nothing?"

"You have to celebrate well at night!"

The white bare, who successfully won the game, was in a good mood at this time, and grinned and said with a humble look: "Overall, our victory is inseparable from everyone's support..."

Chunliang's little iron spear beside him leaned against Ye Xiaoru with a shy face:

"Squad leader, I won this competition, should you express it..."

"Hmm? Expression-" Ye Xiaoru's eyes turned agilely, but she looked confused: "What does it mean?"

Chunliang Xiao Tiemao, who was looking expectant, suddenly turned a frustrated and said depressedly: "Squad leader, didn't we agree to give some rewards to win the game? How could you go back on your word--"

A trace of cunning flashed across Ye Xiaoru's face and she snorted: "I said I didn't just win. Look at the whole game. I only played soy sauce a few times. When I was chasing the opponent's ez in the bottom lane, I had emptied my skills in the second consecutive eq. I acted so well, and I'm so embarrassed to ask me to express it?"

Chunliang Xiao Tiemao choked when he heard this, but his assisted prince did not have much presence in this game. He couldn't speak for a while, and it took him a long time to put it in:

"Isn't this aid to help me play very well? If I were asked to make an order..."

"Where are so many excuses?" Ye Xiaoru curled her lips: "Anyway, your fight is a fact, so don't argue anymore. Xiaoxue's ice saga player is playing brighter than you. She took two heads."

"Isn't Xiaoxue adc? Why do I compare the head with her with her?" Chunliang Xiao Tiemao argued dejectedly.

"Then you have your robots, you can't compare to it-" Ye Xiaoru said that she suddenly thought of something: "Yes, this game is simply your robot's performance show!"

Zhen Wei, who had just finished congratulating the white and bare hands, came over now. He was immediately excited when he heard the conversation between the two: "Yes, where did Ouyang find the masters from your robot? It's just a rhythm of carrying the whole audience!"

When everyone in the new class 1 heard about the robots, they all rushed over to echo:

"That's right, the jungle prince of the purple side in the early stage is a double kill of 1v2 in the middle lane, and the robot is a great god-"

"***, I haven't seen a robot that can be jungler, and I'm so naughty and disgusting..."

"Oh, where is the robot?"

"Where is the robot master? Give me the whole signature-"

The topic shifted to the robot that had previously exploded. The new class 1 members began to look around and look for Britz.

The next moment, they saw the rusty metal figure next to Bing Lingxue not far away.

"Master Robot! Take me together and make a pair of black hair!"

"Great God, I love to play assistive, but every time I help my teammate Adc, I will make a super ghost. Can you give me some advice?"

"And I and me!"

...

A group of people rushed up to surround Britz and surrounded him. The latter had never encountered such a situation. At the moment, the enthusiastic fans were at a loss and subconsciously turned their attention to Bing Lingxue who was asking for help.

But Bing Lingxue, who was standing outside the crowd, just looked at Britz with a smile and was surrounded by everyone. She had no intention of helping to rescue the siege.

Just as Britz was dizzy by the croaking sound, a commotion came from a distance to relieve it.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the sound, and only saw that the people from the New Class 2 were walking towards this side. The leader was the five purple team led by Fang Liang.

The warm atmosphere of everyone in Class 1 suddenly calmed down, and their eyes were all turned to the captain of the Blue Square Team, and they were empty-handed.

Looking at Fang Liang who led the team over, Bai Jie narrowed his eyes slightly with his bare hands, and said in a cold tone: "What, we won this game, right?"

This is really a bit terrifying. Just now, the purple party took the initiative to vote for 5-0 to surrender. Where is the dispute over the victory or defeat?

Fang Liang's face, who was stabbed by a bare-handed bare hands, looked even more ugly, but if he lost, he lost. The facts of Tie Zhengzheng could not be quizzed. At this moment, he could only say with a dark face: "I lost this time. If you find a foreign aid like a robot, you are also awesome--"

"Tsk tsk, losing is losing, why don't you think you lost? To put it nicely, you can be faced?" Chunliang Xiao Tiemao on the side sarcastically.

"If we say that our robot foreign players are powerful, can you find someone if you have the ability?" The melancholy beet curled his lips.

Fang Liang was so angry that his face changed a little red again. Finally, he could only snort heavily and say a harsh sentence: "You wait, I will definitely get back this battle-"

After saying that, he turned around and quickly left with a group of people.

Chunliang Xiao Iron Spear did not forget to shout at Fang Liang's leaving figure:

"Hey, don't forget the 2,000 yuan bet--"

Fang Liang, who had not yet walked away, paused again and responded loudly with a somewhat angry and angrily:

"I don't care about this little money yet!"

Then he took another step and left the place that made him lose all his face.

Looking at the figures of the people in the 2nd Class of New Transmission, Ye Xiaoru couldn't help but snorted: "That Fang Liang is just trying to save face. You won this time by Yang Ren. Next time, you will definitely try every means to win back. You should pay attention."

"It's okay, let them do it once and we will abuse it once!" Bai Renzhi waved his hand with confidence and made bold statements.

"If we can get 2,000 yuan every time, we can make a fortune with this~" Chunliang's little iron spear touched his chin and giggled.

"Well, that guy Fang Liang, this time we suffered such a big loss. If you have to come and cause trouble again next time, you will definitely be prepared..." Beet, who has a calm and melancholy personality, pondered for a moment, and was a little worried: "Anyway, I have an ominous premonition."

Britz, who was standing beside him, scratched his head when he heard this, but his thoughts went a little differently.

“I have an ominous feeling.”

Speaking of this... this sentence... in the past... but Garen's... mantra...

However, since he met Caterina, he consciously quit this often-talking saying...

...

A group of people from Xinzhi Class 2 walked out of the arena hall.

The ez player following Fang Liang said unwillingly: "Ryozi, we just admit defeat?"

"Damn, you can only bring 5 runes, and you can't point out any useful things in talent. You can use it if you haven't flashed or ignited it. This game is too restricted... I lose so much." The player of the Noshou echoed.

"Recognize the plant?"

Fang Liang, who was walking in front, stopped, turned around and looked at everyone, and said with a gloomy face: "Of course we can't just forget it. We must find this place--"

"But speaking of this, that robot is indeed quite powerful..."

The female piano player muttered in a low voice, but it fell into Fang Liang's ears. This game was indeed driven by the blue square robot on the opposite side.

Fang Liang, who was poked into the pain, suddenly looked ugly again, and then said viciously: "It's amazing, that's not here. If we could just carry it, could the robot's hook be accurate?"

As he said that, he seemed to think of something, his expression slowed down a little, but it looked even more gloomy: "Yang Ren and the others found helpers, so we won't allow us to invite foreign aid?"

"What a mess to play jungler with a robot? If you win this time, it's just shit."
Chapter completed!