Chapter 1295 - End Game (35)

Chapter 1295: End Game (35)

What the heck? What on earth happened?!

It had all happened too quickly, in a flash.

The Godfather jumped onto his feet in a snap and spun around to look at The Deputy Godfather.
Zombie Leader also looked up and stared at him in disbelief.
Qiao Lian and Shen Liangchuan gave the guy a strange look as well.
Because of how powerful Yu Ji was, basically the team that snagged her would have a 80 percent chance of winning.
The fact that they had had the first go at selecting their battle formation had initially given them a great advantage, but now…
The Deputy Godfather looked up in a panic and gulped. He said,
I- I accidentally hit the wrong option.

Accidentally hit the wrong option.
Qiao Lian’s pupils shrank back upon hearing this excuse.

But it was a done deal, there was no way to salvage it.
Su Penghao immediately berated the guy,
Of all the times, your trembling hand had to choose such a critical moment. The Deputy Godfather, can you use some intelligence! If we had known this, we’d have let Ancestor White Bones play instead.

The Deputy Godfather shrank back and hung his head in silence.
The Godfather was going to say more, but Shen Liangchuan intervened and said calmly,
Enough. Let’s think of what we’re going to do next.

The champion that The Deputy Godfather had selected was worthless. Basically, it had never been used in a match and was considered a minor support—and quite a bad one too.
This being their first pick, their formation was already in trouble.
Shen Liangchuan frowned and then said after a pause,
Let’s do this, we’ll adjust.

Finally, the formation was confirmed.
Su Penghao was feeling rather restless as he said,
This crappy formation. How are we going to win? This support is a useless piece of trash! This game is practically 4 vs 5.

His nervous attitude rubbed off on The Godfather.

Since they were brothers, The Godfather was quite harsh with his words,
Brother, have you lost your intelligence today? Couldn’t you have chosen another time to be this muddle-headed?! If we lose this match, it will be your fault.

The Deputy Godfather hung his head. His eyes reddened and both his hands were tensely positioned over his keyboard and mouse. He apologized in a hoarse whisper,
I’m sorry, I’m sorry. It’s my fault.

Seeing all of this made Qiao Lian quite edgy.
SX Team was a tough team to begin with. Since they had managed to put together such a formation, this match was going to be tougher than ever.
When the team members were feeling edgy and restless, Shen Liangchuan’s calm voice was like the water of a clear spring, washing over their ears.
Alright, everyone focus. There are endless possibilities in eSports. Who says that this support is lousy? Since it had been created, then it has its value.

The Deputy Godfather looked up suddenly when he heard these words. He looked at Shen Liangchuan with an expression of disbelief.
Shen Liangchuan was like the anchor of the team, sitting there, stilling everyone’s heart and mind.
Indeed, although he had selected the wrong champion, whoe said they would lose for sure?
As he contemplated those words, Shen Liangchuan’s spoke again,
Everyone, just go all out and fight through this match. We need to win two out of three games. Even if we lose this game, we still have a chance.

With his steady and confident assurance, their restlessness settled down.

They all fell silent and started to focus.
Qiao Lian and Shen Liangchuan exchanged a glance just before they clicked into the game interface.
At that moment, listening to that rousing music, it was as though they were taken back eight years in time. Back into those reckless days of their youth.
Her lips broke into a smile as she looked at him.
And in return, a faint smile from him.