Chapter 1278 E-Sports Master: The only CP of the Strongest ADC in the National Server (46)

The audience at the scene was still very excited. After all, the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. But if Team Q claims the title in this way, it would be an insult to e-sports.

The host's face looked very embarrassed. Although there were not many viewers at the scene, this thing was really ugly.

Even if the live broadcast is stopped, there is no airtight wall in the world.

At this time, Lu Jiang from Team Q took the microphone on the table and said to the audience: "I remember someone said that in e-sports, strength speaks for itself! What? Can't afford to lose now?"

"Shameless-" A voice that was almost a roar came from the audience.

Followed by an even louder: "Apologise!"

Luo Qingchen looked at the big word 'failure' on the computer screen, half-squinted her eyes, slowly picked up the microphone on the table and said: "They cut off our network cable 'on their own merit', why do they have to apologize?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked towards the audience without looking back.

Not willing to give in, but somewhat helpless.

Faced with this pre-arranged 'plan', they can only accept it and have no other choice.

Talking is just to make them feel more comfortable, but the championship has nothing to do with them.

On the way back, in a van. Everyone was silent, not because they were sad, but because they were dissatisfied.

Even... very angry.

"We don't care about champions like this." The first person to speak at this time was the fat man.

Luo Qingchen always thought that Fatty would rush over and knock down everyone on the opposite side when he was on stage today, but he didn't do that.

His calmness from beginning to end made her feel that Fatty was just like a different person...

"The fat man is right." The moment Ye Qianhun raised his eyes slightly, his eyes fell firmly on her, and he said with thin lips: "It's just that I didn't give you the championship, so I feel a little weak."

He wanted to stand on the highest stage with her and lift the championship trophy together. He even wanted to tell everyone that she was the most powerful mid laner he had ever met.

"I think the person we should be sorry for is Xiao Wu." Luo Qingchen turned to look at her and said, "Do you regret it?"

When she asked this question, it was the priest who looked at Feng Wuyue at the same time.

He originally wanted to take her to the highest stage, but it seemed that not only was he unable to do it, but he also became a stumbling block for her.

If she is still in the Q team, if she does not come to W.

Maybe at this moment, she is the one standing in the center of the stage holding up the trophy.

"I have never regretted it." She answered firmly, her beautiful eyes flickering slightly as she looked at him as if she could speak: "No matter in the past or now."

She never regretted anything.

"Since no one regrets it, since no one despises that trophy." Luo Qingchen bit her lip slightly, looked at Ye Qianhun and said, "Why don't we set a higher goal this year!"

As soon as Luo Qingchen finished speaking, everyone was slightly startled.

If we want to talk about the highest stage of e-sports, it is not an Internet cafe or a provincial competition.

But...LPL Professional League.

Everyone present did not expect Luo Qingchen to say such a sentence. However, for Luo Qingchen, she felt that they had the strength to try to reach such a height.

Since they were so disappointed in the provincial competition, they should stand on the highest stage and win back their glory.