Chapter 51 Lose because you lost

After graduation, Yan Xiaohu was also separated from Xiaoya, but the separation did not mean the end. After graduation, they could be together forever, and they had always been using the Dream Three Kingdoms, because he felt that this was equivalent to being with her.

She was no longer online until ten days ago.

He called to ask:

"Xiaoya, why haven't you been playing games for a long time recently?"

"I haven't been very comfortable recently, so I seldom go online!"

Ah? What's wrong? Is it serious?"

"Hee hee, fool, it's okay. Don't worry too much."

In a simple dialogue, Yan Xiaohu was always in a restless mood. Finally, he knew that Xiaoya was not uncomfortable, but that she was seriously ill and even had a lot of money to treat her.

300,000 is just a matter for the rich, but for civilians, even ten years of salary is nothing more than that, but can she wait for ten years?

She couldn't wait, and he couldn't wait. He asked for leave and went to her hospital. She was no longer lively as before. She lay with a white disease**, and his face was pale and terrible. He was afraid that she would leave him like this.

Her thin hands trembled a little, slowly stroked his cheeks, and relieved him that he was fine. His tears couldn't stop flowing down, hating his incompetence, unable to give him basic protection, and even the most basic operating expenses.

Xiaoya's parents told him that they had tried their best to borrow 250,000 yuan, but that 50,000 yuan had exhausted them.

In the school competition, Yan Xiaohu had to promise Zhao Lei to work with the whole school champion and get his own reward. However, they, who thought that they were most likely to win the championship, began to have a crisis after Xia Yu's departure. After Lin Bei and others appeared, there was a complete crack, an irreparable crack.

Yan Xiaohu is the second bet, the only chance to bet, but now he knows that he has lost and may really have nothing to lose, but he is unwilling to give up. Even at the last minute, he can't give up, because this is the last hope. He really can't figure out how to make up enough in just ten days. 50,000 yuan, he can't let go of this opportunity.

Zhang jaw has tried countless times to push the tower. At this moment, he finally broke the down tower, but the dawn has broken two roads in a row, and this tower is just a drop in the bucket and useless.

Zhao Lei and others almost gave up, but when they saw Zhang Jian's figure, they rekindled their fighting spirit. Their teammates didn't know that losing was just less hope of competing for the championship. However, only Zhao Lei and Qi Haoge knew that Yan Xiaohu lost, losing not only the champion, but also his lifelong love. , so they can't give up anyway.

Lin Bei and others were trying to push down the high ground. They thought it was a good journey, but they almost destroyed the North Group, which made Lin Bei a little surprised.

"Brother Bei, how can they suddenly be so strong?" Leng Fan was surprised and asked doubtfully.

Lin Bei looked at the persistent Zhang jaw and vaguely understood something, but it was such a trace that allowed him to grasp the overall situation more accurately.

"Fight the demon, give Meng Ma Chao, Huang Gai seduce the enemy, Sun Jian then, Wei Yan back row, don't be too far, continue to fight." Lin Bei's calm voice sounded, but there was an indescribable meaning in his voice.

Lin Bei whispered to himself, "I don't understand why, all I know is that we can't lose, because this is our future, our hope..."

For Lin Bei, this opportunity has been waiting for too long, because he needs a champion and needs to announce to the people in the world that the dawn will come back and will not succumb to anyone. Dreams will no longer be dreams and become reality.

Lin Bei is also betting, but he is betting on victory, perfect victory, and blocking the hope of the future.

But it's good that he won the bet...

"Ah-"

The huge body of the demon fell, leaving the heart that could be resurrected. Meng Ma Chao picked up the flame of resurrection.

The sound of the horn sounded, and it was a little sad to stop in Lin Bei's ears. Once upon a time, he also blew the horn like this...

Wu's combat strength increased greatly and pushed forward quickly. Mi Zhu killed Ma Liang, Mi Zhu killed Zhou Tai, Meng Ma Chao killed Gu Yong, Meng Ma Chao killed Pang Tong, and the opposite side had completely lost the ability to resist.

At this time, countless Zhang jaws landed beside five people. Zhang jaws came back, but there was still no change. He was killed, and then began to push forward.

Your enemy Zhang jaw north magic doctor healed and re-entered the battlefield...

The system sent a prompt.

Sun Yang was surprised and said, "Is this jaw crazy? It can't change anything!"

But Zhang ignored it and rushed out again, being killed, resurrected, and killed...

I don't know how many times, Zhang Kui, who has not had a trace of economy, stayed in the blood pool desperately. His heart died and completely lost hope.

Zhao Lei suddenly felt guilty. Qi Haoge didn't say anything and his face was not good-looking. The dawn attacked the Tiger Tower fiercely like crazy.

Lin Bei's face in front of the computer was expressionless and quiet and terrible. After hearing Sun Yang's words, he finally laughed disdainfully: "How can you understand us?"

"Boom--" The Tiger God Tower exploded, and Wu won.

Yan Xiaohu stood up and shook slightly, as if it was not leaving the seat, but the soul on this seat...

Zhao Lei grabbed him, and Xiao Le said strangely, "Haven't you finished yet? Why do you want to go?

"I have lost..." Yan Xiaohu's face was expressionless, his voice was cold, and he didn't look at them again. He was not qualified to accuse anyone, because he was a loser, because he really lost.

"Yes, we don't have the strength to win the opposite side at all. Even if there are ten more games, it can only be a doomed ending," Zhao Lei took his hand and let go. When he looked up again, Yan Xiaohu had left and slowly gone. His back was so lonely and helpless.

"The dawn is really amazing!" In the viewing hall, Meng Three Kingdoms er was still sighing the invincible battle of the dawn, but found that Long Xing's side had retired collectively, and only Yan Xiaohu's id was still on it and did not leave.

"What's going on?"

"Did they give up the game?" The audience was in an uproar.

Liu Hao looked thoughtfully at the player's channel. A man came out. That was Yan Xiaohu and left the third floor directly. No one knew where he was going.

Xiaoqi sighed, "That Yan Xiaohu played well. I won't talk about the rest of the people. To be honest, it's not enough to let Yan Xiaohu take your place."

Liu Hao nodded and said, "Long Xing is nothing without Xia Yu."

"All right!" Sun Yang's helpless voice sounded: "Long Xing gave up the competition and won the championship of Group B. Tomorrow will be the competition for the championship of the whole school. Finally, Dawn is really good!"

"It's not a big deal!" The audience was dissatisfied, and this guy's tone was too crazy.

It's not expensive. No one pays attention to the hustle of the hall, because Sun Yang has packed up and prepared for Lin Yin to return triumphantly.