Chapter 121: Bananas? No, a New E-Sports Plan!

"One could say that the degree to which competitors adhere to the half-zone principle, and the execution thereof, should actually be counted as part of team discipline."

Since it had come to this, Jiang Ming might as well delve deeper; after all, discipline is a matter of opinion—those who have it have it, and those who don't, don't.

Something placed on the table since the S5 era, yet even by S15, LPL teams still couldn't learn it; the reason behind this, you would find hard to

"Young Master Chu, a car is approaching from behind." Chu Binxuan's men saw a Rolls-Royce speeding toward them from a distance.

They split into two forces: one force, numbering about nine thousand, each wielding long bows, used the city wall battlements as cover and shot arrow after arrow at the Turkic army.

This is no alarmist talk, nor self-deprecation; our strength is still too weak now. Without the reception team sent by Lirad, whether we can even survive to get out is in question, let alone take any action.

"Pawn." Hearing those two words, his heart skipped a beat. She was just a pawn; now, to him, she was long no longer a pawn. Just his identity, her identity.

"Senior Uncle, please take Mr. Pei down and treat him well; do not neglect him!" Yu Ming said solemnly.

Moments later, she finally opened her eyes, removed the jade hairpin from her head with her hand, and her beautiful hair cascaded down like a waterfall. Then, suddenly, she rolled over and sat up, hooked her arms around Yu Ming's neck, and pulled him onto the bed as well.

"Important. I hope it isn't Kong Lingyu." Lan Fei very much wanted to say, "It doesn't matter if it's not me," but "just not Kong Lingyu." Yet she also knew that if she had changed identities, it would probably be hard to stay by his side like this.

The bat demon flew into a complete rage; the boundless fury in his heart, the killing intent, surged like a flood straight to his brain.

Ahead, a group of brothers were already drunk, staggering and swaying, some sleeping, some vomiting, all collapsed on the ground.

By the time they reached Peacock Mountain Villa, Kong Lingyu suddenly realized what Luo Xi intended to do, but it was already too late to stop her.

Hundreds and thousands of shield carts, dense as beetles, surrounded Kiev City so tightly that not even water could pass through; the masts of the giant trebuchets towered into the clouds, higher than the walls of Kiev City. While Ming army craftsmen busily built shield carts and siege ladders, the Russian army stood atop the walls of Kiev City, staring blankly.

When mentioning the time Ye Ziang protected her, Cheng Yuying's tone revealed a hint of envy. As for why she did not resist when bullied by Li Ruxue under everyone's gaze, it could also be understood as being due to Ye Ziang.

However, in any case, Yishui was not here at this moment, so no one would know about this matter. Calculating the time, Yishui might even be quarreling with Mu Yunyan right now. But without Ye Ziang by her side to protect her, how could she possibly stand up to Mu Yunyan?

"Junior Brother Li, Junior Brother Shangguan speaks reason; time is necessary for this strategy to be implemented," Hu Renqiu advised.

"Got it!" The old man, full of spirit, accelerated forward. The car immediately stalled. The old man twisted the key, his mood unaffected, and continued on his way.

The identity of the deceased came to light. According to the investigation, Fu Wei was highly suspected. Fu Wei, who had no proper job, suddenly had so much money. When the police investigated, her money was found to be of unknown origin. Only through field visits did they learn she and Zhen Zhihu had stolen Huo Zhanwu's money. But Zhen Zhihu died an unnatural death, so all suspicion fell on her.

In contrast to the guests inside Leiying City, who were enjoying themselves, the city lord of Tianwei City, Archis, was much more depressed.

Yang Muyan was quite frightened. She knew this stone coffin was very heavy; the fact that it could move even slightly obviously required great strength, and besides, this was too eerie.

Upstairs, Duanmu Qi had long been scared into curling up. Where would an eighteen or nineteen-year-old Miss have seen such a bloody scene? Not having fainted was already good enough.