The highest glory of the alliance

Chapter 22 Cupping?

"Brother, I want to take back what I said at the beginning."

Bao Sang saw the blind man on the opposite side come to the middle lane to cooperate with Li Ge to gank, but was directly shown off by the plane's position, and his skills were all empty.

And until now, the brother in the middle lane has not been pulled away by Li Ge, which has already explained a lot of things.

After the laning period is over, or if the jungler helps us seize the opportunity, this mid-lane plane is really about to take off.

Thinking back to what this brother said before the game started, is it really not bragging to call Faker Li Guapi in his eyes?
"What's the matter, Baosang?"

Wu Weiwei was concentrating on facing Faker, waiting for a wave of pawns to be cleared, and then opened the distance before asking in the voice.

No way, although Baboon has been promoted to S rank by him, but after all, the opponent is Faker, and he can't relax if he wants to win.

"Brother, you can win [-]-[-] against Faker. You are really strong." Bao Sang glanced at the barrage that was still waiting for Faker to get up and teach Wu Youyou a lesson. He just smiled and was too lazy to reply.

The situation is so obvious now, can't you see it?

Faker took out the clockwork, and even asked the jungler to squat for a while, but he didn't play an advantage, that is, he had already suffered a small loss during the laning phase.

On the contrary, I didn't help my jungler here, but helped my teammates establish an early advantage in other lanes. This is mastering the early rhythm.

So now Bao Sang admires this brother he just met more and more.

Hearing Bao Sang's praise, Wu Weiliang said modestly with some embarrassment: "How can it be? I underestimated Li Guapi's strength. Didn't you see that I was crushed?"

Bao Sang glanced at the data, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he scratched his head, not wanting to talk to this B.

It’s almost 8 minutes now, you’ve been hit by three knives and you still have to say something, are you serious?

I have been playing LOL for so many years, and I have never seen such a cup.

Wu Youyou couldn't hear what Bao Sang was thinking. If he heard it, he would tell Bao Sang not to worry, someone will appear next year who can fill the cup better than him.

At the same time, Faker on the opposite side also opened the data panel and looked at it, frowning.

This guy is so strong, the oppressive feeling he gave him is as good as his opponent in the LCK Spring Finals, KT's mid laner PawN.

General PawN is no stranger to mention. In the S5 and S6 seasons, he was called the "Buddha Lord" in the LPL competition area, and some said that he was the light of the mid laner who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Faker.

"94xiu?"

Faker was a little surprised, the only ones in the LPL who can use this strange letter combination, but when did LPL have such a strong mid laner?

It's as if it popped out of nowhere.

Thinking of the upcoming mid-season championship game, Faker couldn't help becoming vigilant, he should go to the coach to talk about it after this game.

As the strongest contender for the MSI championship, SKT cannot capsize in the gutter.

Faker thought so, and put himself into the game again.

From now on, I will never give the opponent's mid laner a chance again.

……

Because the red side jungler wasted too much time in the middle lane in the early stage, so that the upper and lower lanes were blown up by the blue side jungler.

Faker saw that the advantage of his team's early and mid-term lineup had not been played out, so he could only command his teammates to desperately exchange resources with the blue team.

That is, relying on Faker's correct command, the snowball on the blue side's bottom lane did not roll.

The time soon came to 10 minutes, and at the same time, this time also came to the red side's power-strength period.

The main resource during this period is the dragon, and if the red side doesn't do anything, it will only gradually enter a state of slow death.

"Ding, ding."

Faker threw the assembled signal in Xiaolongkeng.

This fire dragon does not improve their lineup much, but it is very important to the blue team, so Faker believes that the opponent will definitely come to pick up this wave.

Just at this time, the opponent's Zed was single-handedly leading on the top lane. This was a perfect opportunity.

"Ding!"

The blind monk saw the signal and directly pulled the fire dragon out of the dragon pit, and the five of them set fire to fight.

"Om..."

Bao Sang found a suitable eye position the moment he saw Longkeng's movement, and started the teleportation.

But at the same time, this teleportation was also exposed to the red side's field of vision, and Faker's mouth revealed an imperceptible smile.

At this time, the blue team had already lost Xiaolong's vision, so the assistant had to throw a searchlight in the past, but unexpectedly, there was no one in the position of the fire dragon pit, and the fire dragon was still staying in the Xiaolong pit full of blood.

"Brother, run away from the other side, fight the dragon first?"

Bao Sang didn't expect that this wave didn't fight, and a teleportation was wasted.

"Don't fight yet, just look at Dalong's side." Wu Youwei was also a little surprised, the five people on the opposite side were all here, why did they withdraw in a blink of an eye?
"The big dragon has our crab eyes. They shouldn't touch the big dragon, right?" Bao Sang glanced at the river on the road, and there was no one there, but his trust in this brother had already gone to the big dragon. Move over.

"Can the others cover it? The opposing lineup is still very fast against the big dragon, and it's a loss to trade the little dragon!"

Wu Weiliang couldn't wait for Bao Sang's answer, so he took a look and found that only the assistant had brought the searchlight, but he had already used it just now.

"Ding, ding!" At this moment, the enemy's signal suddenly appeared.

"Brother, it's okay. Faker's clockwork is blue at home. They shouldn't have stolen the dragon." Bao Sang suddenly said.

Wu Weiwei also found Faker on the small map, but for some reason he felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find any reason, so he had to fire the fire dragon first.

Seeing that the fire dragon's blood volume dropped to half, Wu Weiwei sent a signal to everyone, and said at the same time: "The remaining one-third of the blood will be handed over to AD. Let's go to the dragon's side to explore the field of vision first. AD will come back after fighting the fire dragon."

"can."

As soon as Bao Sang finished speaking, Clockwork's figure emerged from the blue buff's wild area, constantly harassing them on the edge with small skills.

"Bao Sang, it's too late for Dalong, grab Li Guapi first!"

Seeing this scene, Wu Youwei felt bad, and suddenly remembered that Bao Sang's teleportation had been tricked!

You must know that although Li Guapi's operations are getting more and more mediocre, you are still your brother Li, and the four players on the red side are probably playing Baron, and Faker's harassment intentions are too obvious.

"Brother, I'll just listen to you." Bao Sang has clearly realized that this brother is definitely a thigh since he watched the mid-lane match in the first 6 minutes, so he rushed directly this time.

at the same time.

"Ha ha!"

Faker laughed wildly while showing off his position, and from time to time gave a thumbs up to the blue Fang who had just defeated the fire dragon.

After all, he was the one who made this wave of command. At first he was afraid that the opponent's mid laner would notice it, but when he saw the opponent's Charizard, he was immediately relieved.

It seems that the LPL mid laner is nothing more than that.

Now that the dragon has lost half of its health, it is obviously too late for the blue team to go to the dragon pit. Faker also started to pull back, ready to retreat.

With the neighing of the dragon in the canyon...

"Really..."

The word "comfortable" hasn't come out of Faker's mouth yet.

A plane hits his face directly from behind the BUFF wall, Gatling guns and rocket bombardment follow.

Faker's reaction speed is also fast, this wave of counterattacks must die, and he flashed directly over the wall.

Then there is no more.

"WTF?"

Faker stared blankly at his gray screen, why is the position of the three wolves a robbery?
　[7000 points, 15 health points]

　　
　
(End of this chapter)