However, it must be admitted that mouse's previous performance has always been flawed.

It was just overshadowed by the overall achievements of the team.

Until facing the wild card team intz.

No matter which aspect, Dao Mei was completely blown away by Gnar.

It was obvious that there was a big problem with mouse's state and mentality.

Until now, it has simply become Xu Shu entering Cao Ying. No matter whether it is a training match or a review, he has not said a word, and there is no communication at all.

Abu really didn't know what to do.

"How about we let Xing Dao play?" Maokai, the coach in charge of ban/pick, broke the silence.

"Xing Dao?" Abu frowned and glanced towards the corner.

I couldn't help but think of the communication I had with pdd when I was buying people.

That damn fat man was extremely arrogant, spitting and saying, "You think it's too expensive? I think it's too expensive! I don't even think there are any domestic top orders now."

He immediately quoted a sky-high price close to 0.1 small target.

After landing and repaying the money, we negotiated for several days before signing a betting agreement with a fixed amount based on performance.

I brought him here this time just to let Xingdao, who has only played lspl, see the world.

In the future, we will look at the performance to decide whether to reuse it.

There is no idea of ​​replacing the mouse directly.

only.

Based on mouse's current state.

No matter whether the dead sister becomes the living sister doctor, she still finds someone to share the blame.

Let Xing Dao come on and give it a try, it seems to make sense.

make up one's mind.

Abu adjusted his tone and walked over in a friendly manner: "Xing Dao, you come to the next game and show your dominance in lspl."

"No problem!" Xing Dao said confidently: "Just keep an eye on it, manager."

Finished agreeing.

Immediately call in your mind: "System, system, dog system!"

"You don't understand even if I say it." The system started slowly.

"Is that a question of whether you can understand it or not? I'll be in the next game. Come on, arrange a lottery for me!" Xing Dao was anxious.

"No problem." The system rarely became serious: "Concentrate as you did just now, feel the turntable, and turn it."

"Okay!" Xing Dao felt the rusty turntable again.

It's as if there is a virtual hand that can control it.

Grasp the edge of the turntable.

Use force...

The turntable doesn't move at all.

Try harder...

The turntable still doesn't move.

Has it not been used for too long? Is it rusty?

This idea came to Xing Dao's mind, so he simply used all his strength to pull down...

Click——

Click——

Click——

There was a heartbreaking metallic sound.

The turntable... cracked.

"Damn! What's going on?!" Xing Dao felt like he was also torn apart.

What are you doing?

Although this system is not very serious and not very high-end.

But at least it is a system.

The most low-end system, at least it has the ability to shout whatever it wants with both hands, right?

Are you so ruined by yourself?

A lot of hard work...

Cough cough cough.

Although it is said that I have not experienced any hardship.

But something went wrong with the system just after I traveled through time. What should I do?

"You are such a...talent..." Mo De's emotional system voice was speechless.

"Let me go, you are still here with the dog system!" Xing Dao asked quickly: "What's going on with this lottery? Is it in disrepair? Even if it can't rotate, how can it still be cracked?"

"The method you are using is wrong." The system voice replied.

"The method is wrong? The turntable is not turning the disk at the back? Is it turning the pointer?" Xing Dao was confused.

"If the function of the two spheres above your nostrils is not for breathing, you should be able to see a button below." The system said, and the button on the base flashed twice.

"Hiss..." Xing Dao found the person responsible: "Why didn't you remind me earlier?"

"How could I have thought you were so creative?" the system asked.

"Forget it, forget it, it's already like this, don't tell anyone, can this turntable be repaired?" Xing Dao wanted to make amends.

"Yes." The system is very sure.

"Then fix it!" Xing Dao geared up.

"Repair requires energy." The system brought the topic back again.

"Energy...well, I know the energy is definitely not enough." Xing Dao sighed: "Then what should I do now? As a system, you must know that I have the highest rank to reach the platinum promotion competition. How can I go up like this without being beaten to death?"

"It doesn't matter, just press the button and continue drawing." The system explained: "The turntable is damaged, and the rewards provided will be confused, but as long as you are lucky, it will not have a particularly big impact."

"Oh? Let me give it a try!" Xingdao, who had always had good luck and could get enough to buy another ice cream cone, cheered up.

Press it casually.

The turntable shook violently and made a "bah-bah-bah" noise.

After trembling for more than ten seconds, a little milky white liquid, like lubricating oil, emerged from the gap.

Before Xing Dao could say anything.

The space was immediately filled with purple-gold light, falling down like a waterfall.

It's so dazzling that it's almost impossible to look straight at it.

Wait for the light effect to converge.

A female hero card appeared in front of her, wearing a leather tights, holding a demon-hunting crossbow, and a scarlet cloak flying around her back.

Behind him, there was a figure that was fatter but full of murderous intent.
Chapter completed!