Chapter 1003

"What's the coach asking for?"

"Toxic..."

"Do you want to help Sansheng fight for a breath of time?"

Qingchuan Pavilion is a curse, Zhang Ning now do not want to do anything, he just want to quickly hold his head squatting corner to draw a small circle.

However, everything was expected.

At the crucial moment when he was about to win the game, he called out the pause. No matter whether the dictatorial team won or lost in the end, he would never be praised.

But he was happy.

Because he was sure that his pause would be more accurate than ever!

No sooner or later.

It not only ensures Chen Yao's presence time, but also ensures that his hand injury does not recur.

"Ah, the coach called a pause." Yang Lin has only now come to understand what Chen Yao said to Zhang Ning before the start of the second half. He immediately understood why Zhang Ning was more and more tense, and the pressure seemed to be greater than the players who were fighting, "team Chen Can't fight? "

Meng Zhengkun looked at them and did not avoid him, but said what he did not understand and blinked: "what's the situation? Don't tell me, the captain has leukemia or something. It's going to be cold... "

Yang Lin's expression is just like Chen Yao's dying.

"Do you watch too many Korean dramas?" Shen Zhao Lou said to him, "don't worry! Nobody's going to get cold! "

She stared at the pause and handed Chen Yao another dressing bag.

Meng Zhengkun is a little ready to cry.

Other people's team leader's heat preservation bucket is filled with hot food.

They lead the team to charge at any time!

Chen Yao retreated to the sofa, and the warm dressing was tied up immediately.

Chen Yao looked up at the Sansheng team, who was a little confused, and said to Meng Zhengkun, "help me type a few words."

"Sarcasm?" Meng Zhengkun quickly sat in Chen Yao's seat.

Chen Yao shook his head and said, "I will not mock."

Meng Zhengkun was slightly relieved. If he wanted to ridicule, he would be really nervous: "OK, what do you say?"

"It's urgent. Just a moment." Chen Yao said eight words.

“……” Meng Zhengkun almost dropped the keyboard.

What's the point of not being sarcastic?

Something urgent?

Now they are in the game!

What can be more urgent than competition?

Sansheng team must feel that they have not been in the eye of it!

"What's the matter with me?" Chen Yao looked at his teammate's face, very innocent.

"No Just be happy. " Zhang Ning decided not to explain to him, what is invisible irony.

What Meng Zhengkun didn't expect was that the Sansheng team received the news and didn't show much reaction. It was just that after a long time, he came back with a sentence: "you are in a hurry."

Sansheng team is very angry!

He didn't kill too much, but Zhang Ning's pause was just like a little hanging when he didn't kill himself with a chop.

The dictatorship team and Sansheng team are not evil teams

Therefore, Meng Zhengkun thought about it and added an explanation: "the coach thought that our captain's face was not good and he was going to be cold."

"Ha ha ha." Sansheng team laughed at once.

Then, Meng Zhengkun heard over there, it seems that some "lovely little substitute" and other voices came out.

Meng Zhengkun touched his head.

He's cute? That should be harmless?

He probably explained it clearly. The eight words of their captain are not sarcastic.

……

The team leader's body seems to be too good for the audience.

Can I help you?

The coach thought he was going to hang up.

Then, when the news of "poor health" came ashore, I didn't know who had processed it, but it came to a certain part of my body

Then, when the Qingchuan Pavilion came ashore, many fans with drugstore bags appeared on the shore.

The competition on Qingchuan pavilion just finished the last game at the moment of landing - the dictatorial team won the third map Empire State Building with a 16:13 record, and won this competition!

"To win is to be happy, but what are they doing?" When Zhang Ning saw the fans boarding the boat, the bags in his hands were full of Huiren Shenbao.

Chen Yao was still at a loss there.

Zhang Ning's face is black.

On the Qingchuan Pavilion, the song of "first dictatorship, then heaven" was sung over and over again

And the commentator didn't notice what happened on the shore, still broadcasting the replay of the last game there.

"Congratulations to the dictatorship team, today is really a very difficult night!" In Yang Jingzhe's voice, he even took a little relief, "my God, it's over at last...""Also thanks to Sansheng team, in such a difficult away game, every small game is wonderful." Yin Ying has already stood up.

In fact, the Sansheng team should win today.

What if they won the competition, won the right to choose the first and third map, and didn't let the dictatorship choose the Empire State building?

Or, if their first map doesn't come off the bench and they win the first map first, then they will win the dictatorial team with two maps today!

There are a lot of IFS, but they are meaningless.

"What is team Chen doing?" Xie Qingming and Lu Er both quit the game, but Chen Yao hasn't left alone.

"Ah That switch... " Ye Hongying sees that Chen Yao turns on the switch of Pei pengtian's automatic mocker on the m200.

Line by line of words, like a beast that has been choked for a long time, rushed to the chat channel.

The audience on board the Qingchuan Pavilion watched these words flying

"Winning or losing is a matter of military affairs, young people still need to work hard..."

“…… Try to adapt

"You have to believe that nothing is difficult in the world, just for those who want to..."

"As long as you are willing to lose more games, over time, you will not be sad!"

"Come on, Sansheng team, I hope you can face the failure we brought you with a calm attitude and happy smile next time we meet you Goodbye. "

The camera gives a close-up of Chen Yao, so everyone can see that Chen Yao's hand doesn't move.

Moreover, this kind of speed is not temporary typing can be typed out.

"Last time team Chen said that he wanted to see what the auto mocker would say when he won the game." Ye Hongying still remembers it.

After two seconds, Chen Yao could finish reading the news.

Then, after thinking about it, he reached out and added, "well, this time it's sarcasm."

"Eagle platform, waiting for you." Wang Guyi replied with a smile.

On the day of home and away exchange, Chen Yao's cold doesn't count!

They are at the main stadium of falconry. They want to make the whole team of the dictatorial team die a hundred and eighty times. They are dead to the core!