Chapter 686

fail?

The Imperial League...lost?

The sound in the e-sports venue seemed to be blocked by something.

Everyone stopped their movements, their eyes were a little straightened, and their expressions were a little dazed.

Xue Yaoyao has just been revived, and her fingers are still in the forward posture.

But it was too late.

As the font gets darker a little bit.

Xue Yaoyao's heart is a little empty.

The boy's handsome side face was still printed on the screen, and the broken hair on his forehead became a little wet from the sweat, covering his eyes just like that.

Except for the thin lips and the bridge of the nose, all expressions seemed to be hidden under the silver hair.

However, people still can't erase that scene from their minds.

Because teenagers have never been like this before.

The corners of his mouth no longer raised, the white cat was still nestled by his hand, and even the whole person looked a little dazed.

The Imperial League...lost?

Still can't believe it.

Especially when seeing teenagers.

Every spade fan couldn't help stretching out his hand and covering his lips.

Afraid to cry out.

They both remember the first time they had a crush on a teenager.

Some people were because of the first kill king who had never died in battle who turned out in Area C.

Some people are because of a webcast, when the young man swept his sword away, there was no one within one meter of the land.

There are also some people because of a video, that person looked directly at the camera and said: "Justice may be late, but it will never be absent..."

Now, such an indestructible person has lost.

Obviously working so hard.

An effort that everyone can see.

Someone always needs to make a concluding statement for this game. The commentator cleared his voice: "The result of the game is out, and the semi-finalists are..."

The members of the Dimension team who were sitting on the chairs could no longer hear the sounds around them. It seemed that all of them had their acupuncture points tapped. Such frustration and sadness seemed to penetrate into everyone's heart.

COCO lowered her head halfway, her fingers clenched tightly.

Not reconciled.

I'm really not reconciled.

This dissatisfaction, fans also have.

"If God Qin was here, he definitely wouldn't look like this."

"The Z of Spades at the end was too risky."

"If he had gone back then, he might have been able to delay for a while."

"Anyway, I don't understand why he should be the vice-captain."

"Enough, don't you guys see the big spade?"

"He can't play if he is not feeling well."

"That's right, I didn't feel well and came to participate in the competition, and also implicated our COCO and Lin Shen. I'm really speechless."

Snapped!

Lin Feng pulled the seat.

Stand up straight away.

Looking at some fans behind him.

"Without Little Spade, it would be impossible for us to get to where we are now. The record is there, 12 kills, 1 death and 7 assists. Even in the end, he was alone. us."

Lin Feng's words made some people feel embarrassed, and they didn't feel that what they said was wrong.

"I, Lin Shen, have changed. Talking like this will make us dislike it."

Lin Feng copied his trouser pocket with one hand: "Whatever you like, whether you like it or not."

Those people still want to say something.

At this time, all the members of the Imperial League team stood up and stood behind Lin Feng.

There is nothing to lose.

Just a little bit.

No one can bully their players.

Even if those people are fans.

They have to fight back!