"Okay."
When Bo Jiu said this word, his thin lips were already extremely white.
But the corners of the mouth were smiling.
No one knows except Feng Yi.
Along the way, the only action of the teenager was to drink two painkillers.
Feng Yi looked at Bo Jiu worriedly, how could it be 5v5 like this.
But if the Z of spades doesn't play, then the Imperial League is doomed to lose.
"Do you want me to do something" Seeing that the young man was so uncomfortable, Feng Yi didn't know what the other party's illness was, it seemed that it should be a stomachache: "Is it because the interrogation room is too cold, and you haven't eaten?"
Bo Jiu propped his arms and hummed, without over-explaining his physical condition, and when he raised his eyes, there was still a layer of sweat: "What time is it?"
” Feng Yi knew what the young man meant, so he turned his head sideways and commanded the driver: "Take a shortcut." ” "The shortcut is a bit bumpy, Jiushao's body" Bo Jiu hugged the cat, and his voice was low: "It doesn't matter." ” "Then sit down."
The driver's skills are still good, which shows that he usually dodges the media.
It's just that along the way, Feng Yi can only see the pale side face of the young man, and the posture of bending over against his stomach like that is uncomfortable to watch.
"Would you like to drink some hot water?"
Feng Yi proposed to get out of the car and buy something.
Bo Jiu raised his eyes, he didn't know if it was because of the pain, his voice was a little sandy, "Let's go to the venue first, give me a cigarette first." ” Cigarettes can relieve pain, Feng Yi looked at the young man with his head down and lit a cigarette, and for a moment remembered that after a person's wrist was injured, he also looked like this.
At that time, his fingertips were stained with blood, but he was bent on going to the game.
Only that time, it didn't catch up.
This time hopefully time will wait for them.
Outside the window, another red light came on.
Bo Jiu was uncomfortable, but his attention was not taken away from the live broadcast of the game.
Inside the esports venue.
The character operated by Lin Feng has already died once.
This is undoubtedly very disadvantageous for the Imperial League.
In the last 1v1 game, the Imperial League has already lost.
If you lose again in this one.
All the fans tightened their chests at their clothes.
"The first resurrection time is less than 20 seconds, and the cloud tiger should be able to support it in 20 seconds, but it is bound to lose a moat."
The narrator's voice sounded: "The current form is really not good. ” "The Z of spades isn't there."
Another commentator lamented: "Whether the captain of a team is there or not will directly affect the momentum of the team, plus the Imperial League lost the first game, this game seems to be irretrievable." ” "Actually, this is not the strongest lineup of the Imperial League, Qin Mo is not there."
"There's no way, the game is about winning and losing, not anything else."
In the car, Feng Yi could also hear the analysis of these two people.
He raised his eyes and looked at Bo Jiu again.
"They can win."
The young man's voice was very light, but his eyes were bright: "If you say that you will leave me 5v5, you will definitely leave it to me." ” That moment.
Feng Yi didn't say anything more, turned his head to the driver and said, "Drive faster, drive directly into the venue, and I'll do the follow-up work." ” Until the last minute.
Don't give up.
This has always been the spirit that the Imperial Alliance conveys to everyone.
As an agent, he didn't think he should be too distracted.
Isn't it just another drink with the venue staff?
As long as you can be on time.
Lin Feng, who had died once, was obviously a little restrained, and his playing style couldn't help but become conservative.
At this time.
Yunhu, who was still guarding the tower, stopped his movements.
A hand was free. pressed on the back of Lin Feng's hand holding the mouse. aa2705221: