Out of the venue.


    Come to the side of the road and stop.


    Get on the bus, give the driver the address of the destination. The taxi starts slowly and moves forward. Mu Qiu, sitting in the back seat, reaches out and rubs his eyebrows.


    Win in a single game.


    His side locked three wins, promotion to the next round has been basically stable.


    In fact, he doesn''t seem to need to be in such a hurry, because according to the information he found earlier, his former partner''s team still has at least one or two games to play, even if it''s later in the evening, it should be too late.


    It''s just that he can''t wait.


    In the official ob studio, he could not sit still when he saw the scene flash away and the old friend he had not seen for almost a year or two.


    At that time, I wish it was the first time to rush directly to the opponent''s venue.


    Fortunately, he still controlled himself, and finally remembered that his side of the team also had a few games to play.


    That''s why -


    he made the decision and went to the third game in the afternoon.


    And Take it as soon as possible.


    Sun Zheng''s conjecture is not wrong. Even the auxiliary hammer stone in that game did not give full play to his real strength of 100%.


    Because in the process of playing this competition, he was full of thoughts about what to say after meeting with his former partner again, and the reason why he even took part in the trial.


    Full of ideas.


    It was a bit absent-minded.


    But even so, even if it is absent-minded, can play out the level of state, has been more serious than before the preliminary game.


    Just because of this, will let just competition inside the stadium team members to see a can be called a terrible soul lock warden.


    To play the offensive to the extreme auxiliary.


    In fact, it was only in that game that he really showed the style of playing that he once won the world professional games.


    It''s so sharp that you can''t breathe.


    A fire of aggression.


    Every step of the walk seems to be attacking.


    As long as the opponent has a slight flaw, it will become a fatal opportunity in his eyes. However, when the advantage snowball is rolled up at a very fast speed, it will be even more unreasonable -


    no matter whether you have any flaws, whether you have been hit with terror or not, you only dare to cringe and defend under the tower, even if you call other team-mates to come to gank Help.


    My attack rhythm is always the same, even more fierce.


    The perfect combination of operation and consciousness, and the attribute of extreme attack, is the most aggressive auxiliary "Qiu" of national uniform and even the world.


    Also as a veteran of S1, Phoenix, as the first French king in Europe, is one of the few professional players who have played with Mu Qiu and autumn successively.


    In a private chat with autumn, Phoenix once said something to the present god of World AIDS:


    "you''ve been the strongest helper in the world in the past two years."


    "I think even SSK''s cube is worse than you."


    "Because his style is very similar to you, and there should be no second stronger person in the world than you in this style field."


    "But -"


    "I met another assistant in the S1 season. His style of playing is very different from yours, and maybe even among the top professional assistants in the world, there is no second one like him


    "I can''t judge which of these two auxiliary styles is better, or who is stronger between you and him."


    "But if one day, you two can actually face each other..."


    "I think it''s going to be the pinnacle of the world''s two strongest assists."


    "The one who can win that fight."


    "To be called the true God of assistance."


    Mu Qiu never cared about the title of "auxiliary God".


    Maybe when he heard of the reputation of the fourth grade assistant autumn of the season team in North America, he had several flashbacks in his mind, thinking about what it would be like if he played with the other team.


    But this does not mean that he is eager to compete with each other for the name of the auxiliary God.


    In his opinion, this kind of thing is too much nonsense.


    He is a helper himself, so he knows better that the title of God of assistance is not the highest reward for a good helper.


    Because assistance is not an individual that can be taken out alone.


    It''s not like the last single.


    The value of assistance never lies in one''s own brilliance, but in the tacit understanding with your own ADC partner. It depends on whether you can help your ADC partner to play the best level.So.


    He didn''t think there was a god of help.


    What he recognized was that there was a concept of the strongest down road combination.


    Therefore, he can praise and admire the personal ability of autumn, the second of the four emperors, but he never feels envious that the other party can be called the God of assistance. In fact, it just shows that the other party lacks a really tacit understanding of the ADC companion, so he can only rely on his own assistance to force carry.


    Autumn didn''t.


    But he did.


    At least, he did.


    Now he is on his way to find his former partner.


    The taxi arrived at the destination.


    Muqiu checked out and got off the bus, and hurriedly walked into another competition venue in front of the Xiamen City sub competition area.


    Coming to the hall of the venue, it is also a noisy scene. Many teams are now continuing the competition. From time to time, we can hear the low-level commotion and cheering from the surrounding spectators.


    Muqiu walks through the crowd.


    Constantly looking around and looking around.


    But he never saw the familiar figure of his partner.


    Finally, he chose to ask the players of a certain team in the stadium. When he heard the name of "top team", the team members were still confused at the beginning:


    "peak team?"


    "Who is it?"


    Then the other companions and teammates next to him remembered and reminded them:


    "it seems that the team is all junior high school children?"


    So the first player suddenly slapped his head:


    "Oh, yes!"


    "The top team, I know, they just played two games in the afternoon, and the rest of the game should be in the evening. Maybe they will go to dinner at this time."


    Then the player''s face showed some pity and sympathy:


    "the level is really good, especially for children of this age. It''s amazing."


    "It''s a pity..."


    "It''s a bit of a bad luck."


    Mu Qiu was stunned for a moment:


    "luck?"


    At the same time, in a small restaurant not far from the venue.


    At the table were Zhou Mo, Zhang Xin, Lin Ziyang and several other members of the top team.


    The food was already on the table, hot and salivating.


    But the atmosphere on the table is extremely oppressive and heavy.


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