Chapter 632

"Are you sure there's an expert?"

AG Esports Club.

The young man known as God Ming squinted at the ban interface on his phone and asked suspiciously.

"That's right, Boss Ming, Hanfeng and Guying both lost before, and they were beaten without any power to resist."

"Looking at the playstyle, it was very amateur at first, but suddenly it became very professional; the laning is very fierce, like licking blood from a knife's edge, but every calculation of health is just right. I feel it must be a youth player newly trained by another club."

When everyone said this, they secretly glanced at God Ming.

For Honor of Kings, the Chinese professional players are already the ceiling; there's no need to consider foreign players, so it could only be a youth professional player from another club.

The veterans had basically all laning against each other.

Either they played it safe or were aggressive, always revealing flaws, but a player like this, moving like a dragon and solid as a fortress, was simply unprecedented—frighteningly strong.

"Don't boost others' morale and destroy your own prestige here; let me see how much he's worth."

The Asian Games had just ended.

These five Chinese gold medalists were all prodigies, proud and high-spirited, with an aura of looking down on the world in their bones.

This was the confidence brought by the cheers of thousands on the international stage.

Could such a player suddenly emerge?

Xiao Ming didn't believe it at all, thinking his teammates must be exaggerating.

They were already a professional team, and they were asking a big brother to help them out? If this got out, they wouldn't be able to stay in the esports circle; it was too shameful, they didn't even want their faces anymore.

"With Boss Ming taking action, there will definitely be no problem."