TheShy: The coach asked me to put C

Chapter 31 Depressed Saint Gun
"The male gun quickly opened up and retreated, WBG is on the top, and we still have to chase!!!"

"The blind monk hangs on to slow down, the male gun throws a smoke bomb, no matter what, it's just chasing!!!"

The two of WBG rushed into the defense tower, and the blind man carried the tower first. After the first set, instead of getting out of the tower, he kept rushing to the tower.

Wrist Hao is not a vegetarian either, he rushed forward and shook his fist like a hand.

"The blind monk was killed in battle! The wrist man's big move has been turned! Hugging the male gun, he smashed it viciously on the ground, took two steps back, and pulled down the defensive tower to attack!"

After carrying the tower for a long time, the blood volume of Wu Hao was less than 200. Facing the attack of the defense tower flying over, TheShy did not panic at all.

Strong hand split skull!

Deliberately punch!

EW must hit! ! !

The high center damage directly kills the male gun with 300 HP, and the thick shield prevents the wrist from dying from the attack of the defense tower.

"My God, this wave is so handsome, the male gun has one-third of the blood, and he was directly blasted to death!"

"However, this wave of holy gun brothers is also full of operations. In reality, he quickly draws his gun to change the trajectory of the dragon's tail, and then throws a smoke bomb to delay the pursuit. It's a pity that he is facing two people."

Brother Holy Gun was killed and replaced with a SofM, but he couldn't be happy anyway, and said depressedly:

"xdm, these two are just trying to mess with me, my tempo just exploded, I'm afraid this game will only have output in the later stage."

Before he finished speaking, he stared at the screen with wide eyes, and said sadly:

"Jiejie, look at this Serti, with 300 health, who wants to push my tower?! It's too much!!! Scout, don't you go and cure him?!"

Scout gave him a blank look and said:

"How to cure it? Do you think Zoe is blind?"

Fortunately, there are not many soldiers, and the wrist hero chooses to return to the city after pushing down 1/3 of the blood of the second tower.

"TheShy, are these sales good?"

Xiao Jiang showed a happy smile and replied:

"Not bad, so handsome, SofM! Love you!!"

"Hey! Disgusting!"

In the lounge, when Su Che saw Ueno and Ye wildly charging the tower, he nodded with satisfaction.

Ling Qiqi poked his waist and asked in a low voice:
"Is it because I don't understand? Isn't this wave of tower jumping very risky? I almost got double-killed. If TheShy is really dead, the rhythm of throwing the male gun will return?"

In fact, she doesn't need to say it, but anyone who thinks a little knows this problem.

The tower jump was successful, and they won 220 yuan. With the assists, the team got a total of 330 yuan, and the opposite side also replaced the blind monk, making a profit of 300 yuan.

If you fail to climb the tower, you can change the male gun if you are better, but if you almost die inside, it will be a big loss.

500 yuan for the wrist man, 300 yuan for the blind monk, 800 yuan directly to the male gun.

In terms of the overall rhythm, kill the male gun, the rhythm is icing on the cake.

The tower jump failed, WBG directly collapsed, and the rhythm of the early stage collapsed.

Su Che heard this and explained:

"How should I put it? Although the tower jumping is reckless this time, it may not be conducive to the whole game, but from the player's point of view, it is a good thing."

"First, this is enough to prove that the bond between the top and the field is solid, which is conducive to the tactical arrangement of the following games."

"Second, WBG had such a strong lineup last year, but the results were very ugly. In the summer playoffs, they were carried away by BLG 3:1. The players inevitably felt a little anxious and uneasy, and even lacked confidence."

"Especially TheShy, a team hero who has played for half a year. It is impossible for him to immediately carry and return to the top. It will take a period of polishing."

"What's more, last year's him, how should I put it? He should be the one with the least confidence in WBG..."

Hearing this, Ling Qiqi suddenly realized, and added:

"So this tower jump symbolizes the recovery of TheShy's status? And the re-establishment of self-confidence?"

"Well, that's true." Su Che glanced at her unexpectedly, and said again:

"This not only builds self-confidence for himself, but also builds self-confidence for the whole team, making all teammates believe in his strength, which can bring him a broader stage."

"Oh~" Ling Qiqi nodded, then looked at her boyfriend in surprise, and said doubtfully:
"How do you know so much? You've never told me this before."

Su Che was stunned for a moment. He couldn't say he was cheating, could he?With a wry smile:
"I'm just a silver boy, you won't believe me if I tell you, right?"

"Hey, that's true."

Ling Qiqi smiled foolishly, clenched his big hand, and turned his attention to the game again.

"In 12 minutes, the plating is still not finished, and the economic difference between the wrist and the opponent is 1500. If you eat a few waves of soldiers, you will be ruined."

Brother Holy Gun looked at Wrist Hao's equipment depressedly, and cowered in the grass to eat experience.

TheShy, who has gained a huge advantage in the lane, did not go to other lanes, but stayed on the top lane, preferring not to do things by himself, and did not want him to develop smoothly.

The situation at the beginning of the game was completely reversed, and now it is Wu Hao who will not let him make up the knife.

To put it bluntly, as long as the equipment on the opposite side is operated properly, it can completely kill him by jumping over the tower.

"Flandre, I'm here, can I catch you?"

Tens of seconds later, Xin Zhao came to the upper half of the wild area, ready to gank a wave of wrists, but in the next second, a vision modification was inserted into his head.

"Uh, no need, he found me..."

Just one second after he appeared, Scout's call for help came from the headset:
"Jiejie, look at me, look at me!"

He quickly turned his field of vision over, and happened to see the blind monk's ultimate move kicking away the heroic bomber.

"SofM seized the opportunity! Spin kicked back to the plane, Angel flashed! The sleep bubble hit the plane! Scout was a little bit short of flashing, hurry up and hand in W!"

"I'm dizzy, then I'm sure I won't be able to leave, and Zoe will take over my head."

"WBG's bottom lane is not as good as it is, but the upper, middle, and wild three lanes are blooming!"

Jiejie was a little uncomfortable. Ever since Brother Holy Gun was killed twice, he was led by the opponent and completely entered the rhythm of others.

As the champion jungler of S11, he will definitely not let the situation continue to develop according to the opposite script, and said:

"Flandre, let the wrist man push the pawn line. I will squat him hard. I must kill him once, otherwise it will be too difficult to fight in the later stage."

Brother Holy Gun had no objection and said:

"Okay, I'll sell it later."

TheShy hid in the triangular grass, watching the minimap until Xin Zhao flashed by in the middle, and then he came out of the grass.

However, he never expected that Xin Zhao, who was obviously going down the road, turned around and rushed towards the top road when his vision disappeared.

This time the carbine has fooled everyone in WBG, Angel also reminded:

"Huanfeng, Snake, after pushing this wave, go back. Xin Zhao has appeared in the middle and may come to gank."

"no problem!"

On the road, Xin Zhao drove the scan and came to Toad's position to make sure that there was no vision around him.

"Wu Hao didn't find me, you can kill him, you go up and fight, and I will sweep him into the tower directly."

Hearing this, Brother Holy Gun didn't hesitate, pretended to make a mistake in pulling, and was pulled over by the powerful wrist.

(It’s been a long time, a long time, a long time, a long time, a long time, a long time, a long time, a long time, a long time to ask for tickets every day...

There are no book friends tickets.

(*))
(End of this chapter)