Chapter 1707

"I'm not fooling around, I'm just trying to get justice for the teams that fell down in the qualifying round!"

Ye Hongyao pointed to the referee, and his voice was straight to his heart: "do you dare to swear that your E-sports Association always maintains the spirit of fairness and justice?

Do you dare to swear that the top of it computer has no problem at all?

If you dare, why are you afraid that I will go to the examination? "

The whole scene was shocked!

Those who lost to the top of it teams immediately looked down and pondered.

Obviously, Yehong's words make them also begin to doubt the top of it.

Five people at the top of it suddenly look ugly.

The discussion on the field was more noisy, and countless spectators were waiting for the official response from the e-sports Association.

Night Hong's words, as if the referee frame in the flame baking, he "baking" out of a sweat.

The referee felt the more and more strange atmosphere in the hall, and suddenly the light flashed.

Pointing to Jian Hao at the guest table, he said, "since both of you have disputes about the game, how about letting our quasi professional players comment on it?"

Jianhao, who was suddenly named, was stunned at first, then saw the referee winking at him.

Jian Hao's eyes flashed tangled, frowning and thinking.

Yehong also looks at Jian Hao in silence.

Although Jianhao lost twice in a row in his hands, Yehong knows that this person is still quite powerful compared with ordinary people.

Now I wonder if he can see the script of the top of it.

Jian Hao tangled for a long time, and his eyes flashed a cruel ran. He seemed to have made up his mind.

He didn't look at Yehong at all. He said indifferently: "judging from my experience, the top of it players operate skillfully and cooperate with tacit understanding. It can never be a script."

After saying this, Jian Hao looked relieved and sat back to his seat with ease.

"Ye Yun, don't blame me.

Only when I see you lose the game will my nightmare disappear...

Jian Hao apologized in his heart.

Hearing Jian Hao's words, Yehong's mouth aroused a sneer, and disappointment flashed in his eyes.

There was an uproar.

"Even the hand of torture is confirmed to be not a script. Now [ask Gu MINGYE] those people should have nothing to say?"

"Bang! What a waste of time

[top of it] the five people's faces returned to normal, and began to jeer at the people of "ask Gu Ming night".

"What's the point?

By the way, it's "strength food still loves BB!"

"Some people, even if they don't care about their own food, still suspect that others will open up? What a brain drain

The others in 503 were ridiculed, pale and almost rushed to fight with each other.

"Mr. Wu, do you want to disclose the fact that you abused that dish and forced Jianhao?"

"Yes, I can't stand these people!"

When the people of "ask Gu Ming Ye" were full of anger, a man who was out of breath came into the hall.

He was wearing a simple T-shirt and plain jeans, but the pair of size 49 oversized running shoes was particularly eye-catching.

"Only one person can buy this year's Limited four leaf grass boots in egret city!"

"He, he is my idol, the" evil king "of the extremely Imperial Army

"My God, how can such a top God appear in our university?"

Soon, someone recognized the shoe king.

But the shoe king was out of breath. He looked anxious and called out to the people in the hall: "excuse me... Is the night of the end and the end here?"

Brush brush, all eyes suddenly strange focus on a certain position on the stage.