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16 Dumb Fruit Under the Dumb Tree

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=() F-=()-F * ck!!!

Please be human.

Guan Feidu couldn't take it anymore. Although the match had yet to end, it seemed that the outcome was already decided. He never thought that he would be pressed to the ground by the Blug team one day...

With a green and ashen face, she stood up and walked backstage.

Damn it, if he continued to lose like this, where would the sponsorship money come from?

"Goudan, why do I feel like these two matches are a little different from the usual ones?”

Although the match was not over yet, Fang Yuan had already given up on saving this match. Since there was a problem, they had to solve it instead of pushing the blame away. This was the condition that a future career person had to bear.

"Boss, you're brilliant. This is all thanks to the boss letting the whole team relax before the game. That's why Fatty Wang was able to think of many tactics to deal with today's match while his mind was clear.”

The invisible bootlicker was the most fatal. Ding Sanshi's fancy bootlicker posture.

Fang Yuan was in a bad mood.

I let you guys live a life like heaven, and you, Fatty Wang, actually dared to backstab me!

"Let's go!"

"Go to the lounge!"

Fang Yuan's face was cold as she raised her hand and pointed.

Along the way, he thought about all kinds of possibilities. He finally realized that he had walked into a misunderstanding. He had thought that as long as he disrupted the mentality of the team members, he would win.

However, he had overlooked one point.

Otherwise, it would be very easy to be backstabbed!

At the same time-

Victory!

The game notifications rang out, and the big screen was frozen at the moment when the team was victorious.

The entire audience fell into silence.

The first victory might have been a fluke, but two consecutive victories showed their strength. The entire stadium was basically filled with fans of Team GMC. It was really hard to accept that their favorite team had been reduced to 2-0.

If they lost again, it would really be 3-0. This would definitely be the biggest joke in the LPL.

If the team GLV was playing against was a top team in the LPL, the fans might still be able to accept it. However, GLV lost to the famous " Half-court Team " in the LPL.”

A team that went on a vacation before the game and did not play a single training match.

A team that had been established for three years until the first 20 minutes and had entered the mid-season for the first time.

Just this--

How could your GLV lose?

I'm f * cking convinced.

The few fans of Team ILG could not help but cheer excitedly!

What could be happier than a slap in the face?

Perhaps…if he was stronger, he could make it to the semifinals of the mid-season…

Perhaps…if he was stronger, he could make it into the summer competition…

Perhaps…if he was stronger, he could make it to the global finals…

"People…always need dreams. What if they succeed?" Father Ma once said.

"Damn it, can you stop shaking and nagging? If you're not annoying, I'll turn over!”

F * ck, you won two rounds.

We haven't even finished the mid-season, and you're already thinking about the global finals?

Was he thinking too far ahead?

Do you believe that I will kill you!

Bang…

Just like that, Fatty Wang, who was directing the next battle strategy, was truly frightened.

"Hello, boss…"

The coach and the team members greeted him in unison.

F * ck, the boss has changed. He doesn't love us anymore, my good brother!

"Are you going to be so arrogant in the third round??”

Fang Yuan did not waste any time and asked directly.

"We'll listen to the boss!"

Fatty Wang was drenched in cold sweat. It was over. The boss must have been dissatisfied with the previous match!

Yes, that must be the case.

If it wasn't for the previous match where the shop owner had customized the strategy beforehand, they would have fallen into the GMC team's trap and wouldn't have been able to win the second match so easily.

"Really?"

Fang Yuan asked calmly, not believing him.

In front of him, Fatty Wang crossed his arms and nodded desperately.

After the visual inspection was completed," Dog Licker Number Two, you still have the face to nod your head. What a dirty tactic you are playing. You dog that wants to win!"

Just you wait.

You're the second choice for the African Coffin Carrying BGM.

Logically speaking, as the boss of a club, he shouldn't check the team's tactical arrangements. After all, professional matters were handled by professionals. Otherwise, how could they rely on them?

But Team KG?

If it weren't for our great Mr. Fang, how could he have entered the mid-season competition?

If it weren't for our great Fang Da, how could we have gotten consecutive double kills in the mid-season!

All in all, without our great Boss Fang, he wouldn't be able to lead us to the battlefield of the global competition.

Whether it was right or wrong, execution was the end.

"In the third match, I hope you can play fancy, especially your bottom lane. I don't want to see an ADC.”

Fang Yuan said calmly.

Little friend, do you have a lot of question marks?

That's right, I want you to ask question marks.

Not playing ADC?

Boss, are you sure you're serious?

If he didn't play ADC at the bottom lane, what should he play?

"Boss…"

Fatty Wang was just about to speak when he heard Ding Sanshi suddenly say to the team members,"Did you guys hear that? No ADC is allowed in the third match. All champions must be flashy. Whoever dares to choose will have their bonus deducted!”

Everyone was speechless.

F * ck, it's so hard to be a human.

Fang Yuan felt inexplicably at ease when she received Ding Sanshi's reply.

" You dog, I finally heard you speak human language for once. Keep it up, and you won't have to go to Africa next year."

Dumbfounded, you and me under the tree. Fang Yuan patted her butt and left.

"How…how do we set up this tactic…"

Fatty Wang was very distressed. He thought about how the tactics he had previously customized could no longer be used. He was very sad.

GMC was a team famous for their strong ADC. What could they do?

"What is it? Do you still need the boss to teach you such a simple tactic? Then why do I still need you as a coach!”

When ugly people meet, their eyes turn red, especially when this dog actually dares to snatch my lead lackey!

To think that I treated you as a brother, and you actually want to snatch my seat!

This was intolerable!

Looking at Fang Yuan who was leaving in a daze, the team members were very confused.

Suddenly!

Li Feng let out a sharp cry.

Fatty Wang was speechless.

Ding Sanshi was speechless.

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