Chapter 1690
The eSports King's Crush
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Chapter 1690: It was defeated.
Translator: 5496903
How could this be possible?
According to the plan, bey would need at least ten minutes to break the tower!
Could it be that sary didnât do as he was told?
Han Junxiâs first reaction was that his team members wanted to compete with bey too much and didnât listen to him.
However, when he looked over, he saw that Sally was still standing in the same spot. Her posture did not even change, and she looked like a fool.
It was obvious that he himself had not expected the tower to be broken.
He had clearly been taking the last hit.
His speed was not any slower than bey âs. Even if he could not keep up, he was not too far behind.
Country Hâs team was indeed one of the best in this aspect. It was basic for every player who entered to have extremely fast hand speed.
How could they lose the tower just like that?
âCaptain! No wonder you said that bey is the most worthy opponent! Sheâs too cunning!â On the other side, wuâs entire face was leaning against the glass window, looking at the scene inside.ââHe actually cut off the minion wave of these towers! Iâm guessing that sary is still foolishly thinking that he can keep up with beyâs hand speed. Hahahahaha, interesting, very interesting!â
Ye Bing replied with an âmmâ and didnât say anything else. Her eyes were fixed in mo beiâs direction.
Wuâs eyes were shining.âCompared to bey, the second team is too weak. Iâll go. What do you think?ââ
Han Junxi suddenly held him down.âIâll let you play during the official competition. How many times do you want me to say it?ââ
âOh, I see. Wu shrugged.âCoach, you donât really think that you can find out beyâs bottom line by sending people from the second team, do you? Why do I feel like team two has been wiped out?â
Han Junxi was also a little regretful, but he still clenched his hands.ââLook at the next one. Lin, pay attention to the minions.â
âYes. âThe players of team two are up again.
This time, it was still within three minutes.
Han Junxiâs face had turned from red to green, and his facial expression was getting worse.
They couldnât win in terms of skills, so they wanted to use time to drag it out until bey showed signs of fatigue. That way, they would know where her weaknesses and limits were.
He didnât expect that time wouldnât be enough!
Han Junxi clenched his hands tightly like an indignant little sweet potato.
Of course, Zhao sanpang knew what he was feeling. Like a good brother, he came over and put his arm around his shoulder.âDamn, old han, donât you think our little stoicâs brain is enviable? if I was half as calculative as her back then, I wouldâve just killed you guys one by one, and I wouldnât have to play overtime.â
Han Junxi tried his best to maintain a harmonious appearance. He could only smile, but in his heart, he wanted to curse.
On the other side, bey had finished her last match. She took off her earphones and looked over. Her voice was light.âAnan, record this.â
âBig sister bei, donât worry. Iâve already collected the data.â Qin Weian stood there in a small suit. The Little Princeâs gentlemanly behavior was extremely out of place in his surroundings.
When he was drinking that damn thing, han Junxi already wanted to ask,ââWhere did this kid come from?â He even knows how to collect data? What did the Chinese teams do? were they bringing their kids on a trip?
It was unknown if it was because he was triggered, but han Junxi accidentally blurted out the words in his heart.
Lord fatty was still putting his arm around his shoulder, and he answered without any hesitation,âHe, H-little spade threw him in.â
Z?!
Han Junxi suddenly turned his head.
âTake a closer look at that face. It doesnât resemble our adorable little spade at all. Itâs all like that scheming Qin Xinji.â
Han Junxi, Qin! Qin mo? And, and zâs son?