Chapter 187 For Whom the Bell Tolls
Chapter 187 For Whom the Bell Tolls
Teacher Ge looked at the AG group with a complicated expression, feeling sorry for their plight.
Just when things were about to get going, this disgusting thing happened.
[Teacher Ge, what should I do in this situation?]
“There are two paths,” Teacher Ge said, pointing to her.
"The first option is to replay the game."
[Rematch? Absolutely not! AG played so well this game, they practically crushed HG, there's no way there will be a rematch.]
[If I were HG, I'd have some self-respect and admit defeat. It's not the finals; it's just a points match. We don't need to throw away our dignity.]
This match is of extraordinary significance. HG has been waiting for this win to settle scores with An Shen, so how could they possibly admit defeat?
[Teacher Ge's second option.]
"The second option is to fix the network and then continue the game."
[This would be better if we just had a rematch!]
[AG only has An Shen left, and there are minions at the bottom lane's second tower. HG is clearly going to push for a win.]
I'm now seriously suspecting that HG paid the official team money.
[Damn, the match isn't even over yet, and Li Mao has already posted a long essay celebrating HG's victory over AG!]
[Damn it, posting this so early, are you planning to meet your maker?]
Looking at the comments under his short essay, Li Mao suddenly felt a sense of relief.
As far as he knew, the authorities would most likely let the match continue. Now Gu Lin'an was the only one left. How could he defend?
They're facing a combination of Vermilion Bird and Black Tortoise, do they really think they can turn the tide?
That's just wishful thinking.
He hummed a song, "Today is a good day, all my wishes will come true..."
……
The coaches and officials from both sides began negotiations.
The three of them talked about something, and at the end, Gu Lin'an noticed that the HG coach glanced at him with a mocking look in his eyes.
Looking at the milk tea coach, whose body was almost hunched over, Gu Lin'an knew that what awaited them was not good news.
"The official statement said that the match will continue, but our loss will not count towards the points," Coach Milk Tea said with a wry smile.
"As expected." Gu Lin'an's face remained expressionless.
From an official perspective, what they did was indeed fair, but the two teams cannot be judged solely by their points now.
"Are the officials blind? Can't they see that we were pulled because of network issues?"
"Not even counting points, what point do I lack compared to him?" Changsheng's face was contorted with rage.
Victory was right in front of them, yet they couldn't reach it, and in the end, they were going to be defeated in one fell swoop?
Sitting in the gaming chair, seeing Suzaku's slightly mocking smile, he couldn't help but tremble.
At this moment, Zhuque once again gave the middle finger to Gu Lin'an and the others.
Xuan Ran flung her headphones off and stood up abruptly.
"Fight, fight, fight! I'll fight you to death! Okay, the officials told us to keep fighting, right now I'm going over there."
"He thinks Suzaku is from South Korea? Damn it, he needs to be taught a lesson."
Xuan Ran's fat jiggled violently, and he was about to rush over and teach Zhu Que a lesson.
Milk Tea and the others quickly stopped her, "Xuanran, don't be impulsive, this is a live broadcast."
I don't care if you're live streaming or not!
Xuanran was already quite young, and after being repeatedly mocked by Zhuque and having his mentality affected during the competition, it was inevitable that he would lose control of his emotions.
He was like a stubborn ox, and no one, including Yinuo, could pull him back.
"Xuanran, sit down!"
A voice rang out, and Xuan Ran saw Gu Lin'an's slightly angry gaze, and shrugged her shoulders indignantly.
"Are you stupid? You were teased by a dog and you're going to bite it back?"
"Then what do you want! What's the point of playing? The two opponents are about to respawn in a dozen seconds, while the three Suzaku are still at full health. Let's just vote." A wave of grievance welled up in Xuan Ran's heart, and she even had an urge to cry.
"Sit down and keep fighting!"
"Okay, go over there now and give Suzaku two punches, but remember, you'll never be a professional again."
"The crystal didn't explode, so we haven't lost," Gu Lin'an shouted in a slightly hoarse voice.
After hearing Gu Lin'an's words, Xuan Ran sat silently in the gaming chair, like a sulking child, and put her headphones back on.
At this point, the officials also began urging the competition to continue.
The group returned to their seats, and the screen began a countdown.
As Yinuo stared at the darkened screen, she couldn't help but think to herself.
Why did they lose to HG? Why did he have to lose to HG?
It could be any other team, like Wolves, WB, or DRG, why HG of all people?!
The atmosphere at AG was eerily quiet, as if everyone was shrouded in a fog, and everyone thought they had lost this round.
They turned their heads and watched Gu Lin'an staring intently at his phone screen, a look of madness flashing in his eyes.
Suddenly, Gu Lin'an burst into laughter, a somewhat manic laugh, saying, "So that's how it is, so that's what happened."
At that moment, the camera captured Gu Lin'an's smile, leaving netizens puzzled.
What is An Shen laughing at? Has she lost her mind?
[Perhaps she's emotionally unstable; after all, who could be in a good mood after experiencing something like this?]
[An Shen, keep it up! It's not your fault you lost this time. You can't fight against fate. Next time you meet HG, beat them to a pulp. I don't believe they'll have the same luck again.]
[Is the night laughing at you? Are you happy because you know you're going to lose?]
[Serves you right! Even Heaven can't stand it anymore and is starting to punish you. Arrogance will eventually be punished by Heaven!]
【Cleanup Night ÷!】
[Shārako speaks!]
Smile while the crystal is still intact, because you'll regret it later.
Gu Lin'an laughed because at that moment, the large clock in his mind suddenly shook violently and made a buzzing sound.
At the same time, the blood-red patterns on the bell kept glowing, as if they were actual flames dancing.
A sentence popped into my mind.
When your teammates are shrouded in despair, you will be the only light in the team.
This death knell will toll for the enemy.
[Ding! The "For Whom the Bell Tolls" event has been triggered. All of the host's attributes have been increased by 100%.]
A crimson light surged in Gu Lin'an's eyes. He could no longer perceive anything around him; he seemed to have become one with everything around him.
His blood-red eyes were fixed only on the hero he was controlling.
He watched the three people opposite him move as if in slow motion, taking in every subtle detail.
"Slow, you guys are way too slow."
……
P.S.: I picked up two unwanted cats today, so there are two more mouths to feed at home. I'll earn money to support the cats.
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