I became Piktao’s elf

"666, is this brother Radar? Taitama is so awesome!"

"Ten minutes, King's Hundred Star Game, 6-0, what kind of land swordsman."

"The national service Li Bai has three million, even if you see me, you have to lower your eyebrows."

"Just ask the immortals in the sky, who dares to come to this world!"

"It's too strong. It's just that the bottom lane is a bit stupid and has a lot of empty skills, but I don't think it's harmful. With this Li Bai is sure to win!"

There was a lot of praise on the barrage, that's how water friends are, as long as you play well, you can boast, no matter it's a K head or something else.

As long as your record is good, then you are a master and a master.

The same is true in the professional arena. Functional heroes and positions are much less famous than traditional mid laners and shooters.

In this kind of MOBA game, the most famous professional players are always the mid lane mage or bottom lane shooter.

Maybe as the version changes, a star player with two junglers and confrontation lanes will be created.

But the reputation of the support players will never be the highest.

Even if they make huge contributions and have strong functionality, they will never be as good as the C position in terms of beautiful record and output ratio!

An Lan is not so optimistic. He has realized the problem.

Even if Li Bai scored 6-0 in ten minutes, except for the first kill he got on the top lane, the other times he went to the top lane all failed. When he returned to the bottom lane, the wild monsters had been counterattacked by the opponent. .

What he can tell now is that in his top duo, the support must be an actor.

The jungler on the opposite side may be an actor, or he may just be watching the screen and come to counter the jungler when he sees him.

When they were on the road, it was clear that the two sides were fighting, but just halfway up the road, the two sides suddenly stopped fighting.

By the time An Lan reached the top, the opponent had already withdrawn into the tower, and his health was still very healthy.

All in all, it was a very uncomfortable fight.

But this only further aroused An Lan's desire to survive, going against the unusual and saving the building from collapse.

He immediately gave up on the top lane and focused on the mid-range and bottom lane and the opposing side.

Hua Zi on the bottom lane also felt uncomfortable. He played hard, but his old master was really not too tough.

At least compared to Lu Bu, one Lu Bu is at least equal to three old masters.

......

The time soon reached fifteen minutes. After An Lan caught the opposite jungler by surprise, he immediately opened the Dark Tyrant alone.

He shouted in his voice: "Come on, come on, two brothers on the road, come and fight the tyrant."

Acne Shooter: "Brother Radar, it's easy to be countered now. The opponent's top lane is coming soon."

Assistant Mozi: "Yes, brother Leida, I'm afraid the other side will hit us, and that will be the end of it."

Mid laner Zhang Liang: "It's coming, it's coming, the big move is ready, I'll press whoever Brother Radar says to press, and I'll dodge."

The dark tyrant's blood volume was already half beaten at this time, but the two men on the road still refused to come over.

What's even more outrageous is that after clearing the army line, the acne shooter didn't come to fight the tyrant, but was still cleaning up the wild monsters in his blue zone.

Assistant Mozi followed him, watching from the side, like a loyal pendant, never leaving.

An Lan frowned and said nothing more, because the scorer Marco Polo's record was 4-2-1, which was not bad.

He couldn't help but think of what the system said during the special training last night. No matter how good you are, you will always encounter disobedient teammates. If you play professionally, you will also encounter teammates who take command.

But my own duo didn't come, and the opposite bottom lane duo arrived!

Although the opponent's jungler died in battle, Suanxiang (Sun Shangxiang) and Jiajie (Liu Chan) on the bottom lane were walking towards the Tyrant. The opponent's mid-lane general Mo Xie was also hiding in the red buff grass on the Tyrant's Dragon Pit. He poked it from time to time, and the big player No need to move, a fatal blow is brewing.

On his side, only Zhang Liang was there to help.

The Tyrant's blood volume was at the bottom, and An Lan said again: "Stop fighting wild monsters, come on Tyrant, you two are here, let's fight four against three, Zhang Liang can instantly kill him if he presses one button!"

At this time, the wild monsters in the blue area have been wiped out. Marco Polo did not refuse and walked towards the tyrant.

But Mozi walked directly towards the bottom lane.

Mozi: "Brother Radar, I did the opposite. The opponent didn't expect that when Tyrant was playing in a team, Mozi would go to the bottom lane to help Old Master catch the opponent! Hehe~"

After saying that, he accelerated and ran straight down the road.

Yes, Mozi actually made a running wolf!

"Three against three..."

An Lan thought about it and felt that it could be operated, but already felt that something was wrong with Marco Polo.

......

Dark studio interior

The actor Mo Zilian had a loudspeaker and turned on the microphone when speaking, so their conversation could be heard clearly throughout the room.

"Haha, Brother Radar is probably so angry!"

The old weirdo could hear the actor's words and burst into tears from laughter.

He enjoys this feeling, being the mastermind behind the scenes, the godfather hidden in the darkness of 5V5 fair competition, writing the script of a game, making it ups and downs, and controlling the emotions of the audience.

But all of this, whether you win or lose, is under your control!

The old monster smiled and said: "You are still talented. Does the slap I just slapped you still hurt?"

When the actor Mo Zi heard this, he immediately said flatteringly: "It doesn't hurt anymore, it doesn't hurt anymore, Weird Brother, good fight, I made a mistake just now! Mine, mine."

"Yeah." The old monster hummed very proudly, regardless of his hypocrisy.

As long as you kid wants to make money, I, Tamar, will have to endure my beatings!

"Keep working hard, use words to tease him, and make Brother Radar's mentality worse. He is only 15 years old, and he will probably break his defense in a few times!"

The old monster said evilly: "As long as the defense is broken, we may not need to perform it. He will be able to transform all night!"

"And this kind of time is also the most irrational time. You might even have a falling out with Hua Zi in the double row. You know, Hua Zi is not a good-tempered person!"

The old man stood up, lit a cigarette, put one hand behind his back, and said in a pretentious tone: "If only I could make Brother Mao Ya make a quarrel at Brother Radar's debut, and break up on bad terms. Everything Mao Ya did today , it became a joke!”

"Jiejiejiejie, weird brother is wise! Weird brother is mighty! Weird brother is awesome!" The acne shooter rolled his eyes after hearing this, and immediately pretended to be excited, put his cell phone aside, stood up excitedly, and then Looking at the old monster with admiration on his face, he yelled: "Brother Wei, you can make Maoya, a company platform with billions of listings, make such a fool of yourself by yourself. In this life, no! I won't be able to catch up in the next life. Your wisdom!”

Assistant Mozi was dumbfounded when he saw his virtue, and thought to himself, if you put your phone aside and don't play with it, aren't you looking for scolding?

Unexpectedly, the old geek burst out laughing after hearing this, nodded very helpfully, stretched out his hand to give the pimple shooter twice, and said in a complaining but appreciative tone: "You, you, you! Hurry up and play the game seriously, I'll give you more tonight. 1000! Fight well, cough, act well!"

The acne shooter immediately sat down obediently, picked up the phone and continued to operate it. He said plausibly: "Yes, I listen to Brother Wei! You are my light!"

His words sounded very sincere!

"Fuck..." Assistant Mozi was stunned, and secretly cursed in his heart.

"I, Tama, know that licking is also an art."

[Author's digression]: Thank you [Dilong Xiaoyao] for the 3 golden tickets!

Thanks to [Moonlight] for the 1 golden tickets!

Thanks to [69-year-old bookworm] for the 3 golden tickets!