Four days passed quickly, and at 8 o'clock on Friday, the second round of Xingxin's match against Wuji officially began. Xingxin's team played at home.

In this round of game, the number of viewers was obviously much less than the previous round. Perhaps it was because the slap parties had no hope for Wuji's victory over Xingxin. Such a large score gap also made many onlookers lose their desire for suspense in the game.

In the few spectators, only the absolutely loyal fans of the Wuji team were still stubbornly cheering for the team. They longed for the appearance of miracles.

Unfortunately, miracles are called miracles because they can only occur when the probability is infinitely close to zero.

In the individual competition, with the Wuji team's ace player He An finally being easily beaten on the ring by Chu Xingmo, the Wuji team's journey this season has come to a complete end.

The game is not over yet, but the result is already destined.

The total score is 11:0. Even if the Wuji team won the next game without losing, there is no possibility of any reversal. The only difference is that they will lose by a few points.

The moment He An lost the game, everyone in the Wuji team, including Wu Chen, turned extremely dark. Although they had expected this day to come, when this result really appeared in front of them, they were still so heart-wrenching.

After the last round of the game, Wuji boss had already come over to talk to the players of Wuji team: If Wuji team was eliminated in the second round, it would be difficult for the team to support it.

This is a relatively euphemistic statement. To put it bluntly, it only takes two words: disband.

After all, the professional team is not like a five-person group organized by players themselves. They can just pick up a few friends casually and make up the number of people with their passion. Every step of the operation of the professional team is inseparable from the word "money".

Armed roles require money, and peripherals require money. In addition to team members, staff from various departments also need to pay, not to mention the cumbersome expenses in various aspects such as water, electricity, and travel.

The reason why the wealthy family is called a wealthy family is that in addition to having unique elite players and roles, he also has strong funds to support every step of his operation.

The economic foundation determines the superstructure, which is very simple and easy to understand.

The Wuji team has reached this point today, and it seems that it has reached his limit. Wu Chen looked at He An, who was sitting dejectedly on the chair, and he knew that the other party would never feel good at this moment.

They have done their best, but they really can't win. Perhaps, this is because they are born at the wrong time and will not meet their wishes...

Wu Chen turned around and the boss of Wuji Team, the old friend he had known for the longest, was standing silently in the area where the light and shadows were junction. The light of the incandescent lamp hit him, outlining some dim marks.

Wu Chen couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, but his inner feelings told Wu Chen that he was already very disappointed and sad.

Boss Wuji sighed and wanted to say something to comfort everyone, but it was at this point, and any comfort seemed so pale and powerless. He felt very painful and sad, but how could the team members feel good?

Now that things have come to this point, you need to face any result with dignity.

"Everyone has worked hard. Today... go back and have a break early..." The boss said, and then said goodbye and left.

The game is not over yet, but there is really no need to continue playing. This is exactly the so-called early killing game under this competition system.

The difference is a slight mistake, and that simple point is a huge gap that is insurmountable between the Wuji team and the future.

"It's all my fault..." He An, who stood up from his seat, walked over and stood beside Wu Chen. Unlike his past conceit, what he could observe from his face at this moment was the unconcealable frustration and self-blame.

"It's not your fault." Forced smiled, Wu Chen gently patted the partner's shoulder and comforted him: "Faced with that guy, it's actually the same for any of us to go up."

"You have tried your best to do your best, so don't be so overwhelmed. Go back and have a break early."

After Wu Chen finished speaking, he walked to the computer as if nothing had happened, and hesitated to click the button marked with the word "Surrender" in the team options column. After all, the challenge is not a professional league. In non-professional competitions, the official allows players to surrender. If the gap is too large and there is no possibility of defeating the opponent, it is just a waste of time to continue to fight.

After doing all this, Wu Chen fell on the chair as if he had completely lost his strength. He raised his arm and put it on his eyes, as if he wanted to separate himself from the cruel reality in front of him forever.

He always hopes that this day will never come...

"Captain, get off early." Some team members whispered as they left.

Get some breakfast?

Wu Chen lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

That's it, but tonight, is there anyone in the Wuji team able to sleep? Including their boss, after leaving the door, he leaned against the wall and sighed.

Not just tonight, I will probably not be able to sleep for a long time, right?

Victory and failure are always accompanied by laughter and tears. The sorrow of the loser will always contrast with the joy of the successful.

"We won!"

When the Wuji team announced their surrender and everyone withdrew from the competition, Chen Guo's inner joy suddenly burst out uncontrollably. She threw herself on Chu Xingmo's chair, grabbed the back of the other party and shook excitedly.

This time, they could finally laugh out loud without restraint.

"Sister Chen, please calm down, okay?" Chu Xingmo, who was almost shook by Chen Guo from the chair, turned around helplessly.

"Just. Be calm, it's just the second round." Ye Xiu saw Chen Guo so excited. Although he said this, there was a smile on his lips.

"We will definitely celebrate tonight!" Chen Guo obviously took Ye Xiu's words as a warning, and Tang Rou, who was pulling aside, began to plan impatiently.

Seeing everyone's excitement, Ye Xiu said nothing extra without understanding the charm. He looked at Chu Xingmo who took off his headphones, took out the cigarette box from his pocket and shone it on to the other party.

With their identities and past, they naturally would not be so excited about such a victory that it was difficult to hold on. But when they follow the crowd, they still need to have the form of celebration.

Chu Xingmo took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. Then, on the fire point handed over by Ye Xiu, he turned to look at the jubilant everyone. He suddenly thought of something, and a thoughtful smile appeared on his face.

"Tonight, maybe it's a real sleepless night."
Chapter completed!