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    LOBO, who took the lead in winning the next game, tried a variety of different tactics in the subsequent games, and the two substitutes also got the opportunity to play. In the shouting of the old players, they tied the second game of BO3. In the last round, CC's sentence "This is the last round, there is a lot of pressure on both teams" just finished, and the barrage broke out directly.

    Especially the fans of AW, who haven't calmed down yet, directly put the pot on CC's head, they desperately need a vent to vent their stagnation in their hearts. Before the technical and tactical analysis came out - or even after it came out, some fans still chose to consciously go blind.

    "It's all CC's fault, a mouthful of poisonous milk."

    "I really beg you to shut up. If you go on, I'm afraid the wilderness will end."

    "When will CC stop being poisonous and come out to explain the game?"

    "Can't you milk a few mouthfuls of LOBO?"

    AW's fans are so smashed, LOBO hasn't started howling yet, does it feel like their own team is at a loss? This can't be done. So fought badly with AW fans.

    "It's all CC's fault. Our fat man has drawn another grassland map. It's too miserable."

    "Did CC just say that the grassland map has little effect on the trap flow? It's over, Fatty and so on will be sacrificed."

    "Our little bunnies have been targeted in pieces, CC, did you just say milk? Take it back."

    "Find someone to tell God KILL, don't wear black and black anymore, wear red, rush a hi, what if you can reduce the CC's metaphysical attack?"

    Toxic is a CC needed by character design: "..." Does this audience really want him to be laid off?

    Three BO3s ended, LOBO won two to one, and will compete with RM for the championship and runner-up the next day.

    In the evening, Qin Feng and Lu Lusheng gave the players psychological counseling, also known as pre-match education, in order to keep everyone from being too rough.

    "How can we make waves? We are the most modest, not inflated at all." Wang Baobao looked at Lu Lusheng, raised three fingers and pointed at the ceiling, very earnestly.

    Lu Lusheng: "If I believe you, I've really met a ghost."

    Pei Peize nestled on the sofa, dozing off with half-folded eyelids. Hu Luobei was playing the terminal game beside him leaning against his arm.

    The rest of Yan Le is sucking owls in the clouds, the twins are browsing the forum, and no one is listening carefully anyway.

    Qin Fei stopped Lu Lusheng, who was about to run away: "Forget it, there is still a game tomorrow. If there is no team member killed, is it you or me?"

    Lu Lusheng thought for a moment: It makes sense. Wave your hands to dismiss the crowd.

    The next day, the final game, from the perspective of LOBO fans, was not as exciting as before.

    Confessingly, LOBO and the others stopped playing, and played cautiously.

    The battle situation has become very anxious, and this anxiety will gradually become numb after the string in the brain is too tight and cannot be loosened. The audience will go through such a mental process: "Wow, one knife, one knife, oh, not dead. Ah, ah, one knife, this time for sure - well, still not dead." After repeating it many times, the excitement is gone. It became "Oh, I'm afraid nothing happened again, and sure enough, it was a peaceful game."

    LOBO was tied by AW in two games. In the third game, LOBO's kitchen knife team accidentally fell off the horse in 3V3, and the 5V5 draw was unlucky to open the flag, and finally missed the preseason championship with two draws and one loss.

    Not to mention what the team and players think, fans are very happy anyway. From the quarter-finals to the runner-up, although it was in the preseason, it was a great improvement, okay? Most of LOBO's fans are loyal and optimistic. Many people think that this time the runner-up will be the champion next time. Not bad, worthy of praise.

    Fans then spontaneously gathered under the LOBO official blog and swiped messages congratulating them for winning the runner-up.

    At first glance, the battle is bigger than RM who won the championship. Many netizens who didn't know the truth thought it was LOBO who won the preseason championship.

    At the award ceremony, Hu Luobei and others from LOBO held the runner-up trophy together. Pei Peize's hand was on the back of his hand, and his palm was hot.

    "Are you happy?" Hu Luobei heard Pei Peize's low voice in his ears.

    He nodded: "Happy." He immediately rejected himself: "But it's not enough." The bigger golden trophy on the podium next door left an indelible mark in his heart. He wanted to win, Want to win, want to lift another bigger trophy.

    Pei Peize's mouth curled into a smile: "In the future, you will be happier. I promise."

    The camera recorded this scene, and it wasn't long before the live broadcast was broadcast. Pei Peize's smile was already on the hot search list, and he was about to rush to the homepage soon.

    I also love KILL God very much today: "I announce that I will add maintenance fees to the smart camera that follows LOBO! This smile is so handsome! /Picture/Picture."

    1L: No matter how handsome you are, it's not yours/dog head

    2L: Zooming in on the photo, the little bunny reflected in the pupil is staring. Please call me the details party.

    3l: Lords, draw your swords, we can't let this monster harm the world anymore, we packed him up and took it home.

    When true fans are happy with themselves, another enduring strength can't help but emerge.

    "A certain fan is like a runner-up in the preseason and a world championship. I don't know what's so silly."

    "After all, the quarterfinals round-robin team suddenly won the runner-up, so please cherish it."

    "Wow, is it actually the runner-up? I thought it was the champion, but after a search, the champion was RM next door."

    "The real champion didn't speak, and the runner-up was called the king. 666, convinced."

    Thanks to the twins who like to browse the forums, the preseason didn't end soon, and the long-range attacks of black fans were already being circulated within LOBO.

    There was no training that day, and the sun was shining brightly outside. It was rare for everyone in LOBO to get up early-of course not because they suddenly changed sex, but today they are going to take a promotional photo for the new season. Everyone was ordered to go to bed early yesterday and get up early today, so as not to have edema in one or two of their eyes when taking pictures.

    Lu Lusheng will come to pick him up at 8 o'clock with his new team uniform and driver. While there is still some time left, the twins will continue to make fun of everyone on Amway.com.

    Hu Luobei leaned on the sofa holding the electronic version, and three dogs surrounded him like three gods.

    Pei Peize sat on the north side of Hu Luo, with one hand on the back of the sofa behind him, showing a gesture of declaring sovereignty. Because of his height advantage, Pei Peize lowered his head and just put his chin on Hu Luobei's shoulder, and his two long legs spread freely. Dogs, let them make room for their legs.

    "This year's Heizi can't do it." Pei Peize glanced at the electronic version in Hu Luobei's hand, "It's not as good as the fans. The combat power is too bad."

    "There are not many emojis." Hu Luobei complained after Pei Peize's words. Look at their LOBO fans, they are very hard at typing, and more people threw an emoji package and said, "Oh, there is a black fan, I see you."

    On another sofa next to him, Yan Lezai and the two substitutes were playing a three-on-one game with three substitutes.

    A group of people were all spread out on the sofa, and the only one standing was Wang Bangbao.

    Why is the fat man standing? Because he is doing his best to make up the live broadcast time. Since the down payment for the house was made, this girl has really been working hard every day to make up the time so as not to deduct her salary. It's trivial to order takeaways and eat takeaways on live broadcasts, and he even shampooed his hair on live broadcasts.

    At the beginning, the audience reaction was: ? ? ? What the hell, Fatty has been hacked?

    After confirming that it was Wang Bangbao himself, the audience started again: Hahahaha, dedicated pioneer, I will bring you the fragmented time to make up the time today.

    Lu Lusheng originally wanted to talk to Fatty and tell him to stop playing a few blind broadcasts, for fear that Fatty would lose all his fans if he continued like this, and he would be complained of not doing his job properly. Who knows, the fans in Fatty's live broadcast room are poisonous. Not only do they not think Fatty is cheating on money, but they also try to trick him into playing more small clips of life - it's beautiful!

    Lu Lusheng: The taste of this audience is really terrible.

    After Wang Baobao broadcasted this a few times, fans of other LOBO players also poured into his live broadcast room, and the first one to speak was Hu Luobei's fans: "Fat brother, fat master, can you scan the camera? Our little bunny? Love you, refill."

    Wang Baobao took a look and thought that this must be a cute girl. Immediately, he called out, "Beibei."

    At that time, Hu Luobei was teasing the dog with a piece of toast in his mouth and dog treats in his hand. Hearing this, he looked up at Wang Baobao with a puzzled look.

    Bunny in the live studio painted a bunch of screaming onomatopoeia, and stole a depth charge for Fatty by the way.

    Inspired by this fan, other fans also asked Fatty to take pictures of other team members. There were even people who called to see the team manager.

    So, except for Pei Peize, who is "very powerful", everyone else in LOBO went to Fatty's live broadcast room. The twins fought with Fatty for 15 minutes, and took one-fifth of the reward from Fatty for the team's snacks.

    The other individual fans were all delighted, waiting for Wang Baobao to occasionally shoot his own players with the camera. Only Pei Peize's fans cried and wailed: Sad, if you don't see the God of Kill, you will become bacon.

    Wang Baobao never let go of any fans who might throw thunder on him, so he took great risks and tried many ways, and finally found a way to shoot Pei Peize without losing his life. That is - shoot two people at the same time!

    As long as Hu Luobei and Pei Peize were photographed at the same time, at most Pei Peize would stare at them. Especially when the two of them seem to be very close to each other, and no one can get in at all.

    For example, now, Wang Baobao is holding a portable camera and sweeping across the sofa in the living room, as if inadvertently, sweeping the two people on the sofa and the three dogs under the sofa into the camera.

    "Today we got up very early, really, you see, we all got up." Wang Baobao made a justifiable excuse for himself to shoot the sofa.

    All fans on the barrage are satisfied.

    "I love you Fatty! I've never loved you so much, and I'm super happy when I woke up today!"

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