Lin Dong's words were very emotional, and they were also a response to the Weibo posted by Hulu Team just now, and they were a powerful counterattack against Silly Mingming.
As soon as the official blog was published, it received tens of thousands of retweets, all of which were retweeted by Fire fans with tears in their eyes.
This is what a team should do, so that it can become the best spiritual support for fans and make fans love this team even more.
The rhythm has come again, and the official blog of Hulu Team has been exposed again, but the difference this time is that it is no longer a petition from Fire fans, but "I take back what I said before, and wait for Wodong to lead Fire to defeat you. " "We are proud and we will never do something stupid like this again."
"As a fire fan, I am proud of the fire team that has such a responsible team."
In the base, many other people, Lin Dong, were also very impressed.
"Brother Lin Dong.
What you said is so good.
It's because we are a little afraid of the Hulu Team, but we ignore our strength."
Xiao Shu looked at Lin Dong's Weibo with tears on his face: "What you wrote is so good.
Yes, I am proud of being a fire."
Xiao Shu is a very emotional person.
Every time she sees dead cats and dogs on the street, she will cry for a day.
Let alone something like this that touched her heart.
"Yes, we're afraid that if he throws a ball, the worst he can do is lose.
Let's go and play S.
I haven't played S yet.
I just want to give it a try," Ouyang Hai stood up and roared.
"Yes, give them a good try tomorrow, and Art is mine."
San'er also stood up.
"Well, come on, see you tomorrow."
Lin Dong nodded.
The matter that originally seemed very serious and the end of the world was easily resolved by Lin Dong's few words and Weibo post.
Lan Jing looked at Lin Dong with admiration on her face.
This is the backbone a captain should have in a match.
He is the spiritual pillar of the team, and anything that passes through his hands can be solved easily.
San'er couldn't help but nodded.
Lin Dong was indeed the best candidate for captain.
Three years later, he still hasn't changed, and he still gives people a sense of security that the world has collapsed and he is the one holding it.
At night, the eldest lady went back.
Lin Dong did not follow them back.
He slept at the base because tomorrow was the game against the Hulu team and he didn't want to run back and forth.
In the evening, I emphasized the details of going to the Hulu Team with San'er and others.
I also practiced a small routine that I will use tomorrow.
Although I am very confident, I still have to be cautious.
After all, Team Calabash is not Laoganma, they are very strong.
After finishing this, it was already 12 o'clock in the evening, and everyone was asleep.
It was 7 o'clock when I got up the next day.
The eldest lady and Xiao Shu came over early, bringing them the breakfast they had prepared.
After breakfast, Lan Jing picked them up in the car and arrived at the Beijing E-Sports Arena.
As soon as they entered the e-Sports Arena, a scene that moved Fire and the others appeared.
I saw a lot of Fire fans gathered around the e-sports stadium and put up banners one after another.
"Because we are fire fans, we are proud, proud gunpowder, waiting for your triumphant return."
"From now on, we will not lower our heads, because we are gunpowder" "" Gunpowder is what fire fans call themselves.
I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or something, but the homophone of gunpowder happens to be Huoyao, which is the dark Internet cafe where fire was founded.
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The reason why I think it is a coincidence is because the past events of Fire have not been exposed, and there is a place called Huoyao Internet Cafe.
In other words, fans consciously use gunpowder as fans of fire.
It’s simply a spiritual fit.
"Get out of the car" Lin Dong suddenly said in the car.
"Ah" Lan Jing was stunned for a moment.
"If you get off the car now, you will be surrounded.
Let's go in from the backstage.
The competition is important."
As a professional manager, she naturally has her considerations.
"Get off the car" Lin Dong was very stubborn.
One person opened the door first, and the others had no choice but to follow.
As soon as the five firemen came out, all the gunpowders gathered around them.
Lin Dong signaled them not to make any noise.
The gunpowders were very sensible and stopped talking.
Lin Dong stood at the front, and the other four people lined up in a very straight line.
Lin Dong spoke, "Thank you for supporting fire.
I am still saying what I said on Weibo yesterday.
You are the gunpowder.
You should raise your head proudly and watch us win the championship.
Thank you for having you."
The intimate interaction made the gunpowders fall in love with Fire even more.
Lin Dong's move.
The situation was not panicked.
The gunpowders gave way sensibly, and Lin Dong entered through the main entrance with a few people in front.
The shouts of the gunpowder men came from behind, "Fire will win, we will win."
On the road.
Lan Jing couldn't help but admired, "I admire Lin Dong more and more." "" When I arrived at the competition venue, after checking the keyboard and mouse, I met a few people from the Hulu team, and they still looked as naive as ever.
Without any expression, he grabbed the second-stage keyboard and mouse in his hands, looking eager to try.
His IQ was not enough, but the only thing he was sure of was this.
Just win this game well, because his fairy sister is watching.
But a little yellow guy standing aside had his eyes flashing and he glanced at Lin Dong with a sly look.
San'er was dissatisfied.
The game hadn't started yet, so he walked over and said, "Little bastard, come out here."
Art obviously knew that San'er was on fire, and seemed to have known that San'er would look for him, so he walked over as soon as San'er came over.
His eyes were calm, "Third brother, you're out" "Haha" San'er laughed to himself, "Three years have passed, and he has changed from his former master to his third brother.
He is really promising."
That's right.
The current AD of Hulu Team, Art is the disciple that Zeng San'er personally brought out.
"Oh" Art didn't feel a trace of guilt after reading San'er's words.
Instead, there was indescribable cruelty in his eyes, "Actually, after you asked me not to touch the League of Legends for three years, I would no longer have you as my master. " "Okay, Art, if you say that, I won't be polite.
Just wait."
The three of them also felt that he was hopeless, so they turned around and left.
Art chased after him with a fierce voice, "I think I was not wrong before.
I won the victory for you.
I was doing it all for you.
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But what about you, let me not touch League of Legends for three years.
Is this possible?
So, It’s inevitable that I didn’t fulfill my promise.”
"As your master, before I teach you techniques, the first thing I do is to make you stick to your competitive spirit.
But if you break someone's legs before the game, you are simply a scumbag.
I'm not like you. apprentice" San'er was angry.
Art still looked like he had done nothing wrong, "No matter what, you are no longer my master, but now my opponent."
"Okay, then what?"
San'er suddenly looked at Ate, furious.
Instead, he lost his temper. asked very calmly.
Art looked at San'er with a teasing look on his face, feeling indescribably proud, "Then, what I want to say is, for the sake of your being my master, I will let you do it."
"No need," San'er shook his head.
"Master, don't be like this.
You said you have been in prison for three years, so you must be rusty.
As an apprentice, I ask you to show your filial piety."
Art said it well on the surface, but There was a sense of schadenfreude in his tone.
It makes people want to beat him up when they see it.
San'er suddenly stopped and tapped Art's chest with his hand, saying firmly, "You, you couldn't beat me before, so you could only be my turtle apprentice, and you still are now."
After San'er finished speaking, he walked away decisively, leaving Art with a contemptuous smile and licked his fingers, "Old man, it's not certain who will win."
"Are you okay?"
Lin Dong asked after San'er came back with a livid look on his face.
"It's okay, this bitch, I taught him in vain before."
San'er said angrily.
"In a moment, defeat him openly and tell him that he can only be a disciple for the rest of his life."
"That's what I think."
San'er nodded.
At this time, the time reached 9 o'clock, and Shu Qing, the beautiful host of the league, appeared on the stage, and the game was about to start
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