1281 End Game (21)

The top player got angry and retorted, "What do you know? Two of the opponents were really low on HP! If you had gone, it wouldn't have taken a whole lot to kill them. One life for two, it's completely worth it."

The other party fell silent.

Qiao Lian couldn't stop herself from adding, "Indeed, the two opponents were very low on HP, but you wouldn't have been able to make it to them alive from this angle. You'd have been killed before you got to them."

"That would be yourself you're talking about. If you're good at playing, how could you possibly not kill them?"

The top player was still fuming as he looked at the mid player. He said, "Would you stop listening to this lady chatting in the background? This is not an ordinary match. It concerns our national pride. We can only win, we must not lose."

The mid player nodded and said, "Fine, fine, fine. Let's get on with it. Don't waste time talking."

He couldn't help throwing a glance at Qiao Lian.