The eSports King’s Crush

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Chapter 1721: The first spray of paint in the country, thin (1.2)

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After Huan Leng pressed flash, he didn't stop. Instead, he used a backhand skill to control Tip in mid-air.

What was he doing? He predicted Tip's position?

The spectators were in disbelief.

After all, the champion that the Chinese team usually used was not in the middle lane.

However, he was actually able to predict the Tip of the attack, and his hand speed was also very fast. It was as if he had thrown out the skill without thinking.

"China's mid player this time is really unexpected. "

Just as people were discussing.

Country H's team leader Ling raised his eyebrows. Without any hesitation, he waved his long sleeves and flew towards the direction of hunleng.

This time, he seemed to have appeared out of nowhere.

By the time huleng raised his hand, the other party was already in front of him.

If it was a one-on-one fight, he might still be able to fight.

However, Tip and Ling's coordination was too good.

They were indeed worthy of being the starting players of Country H.

After fighting side by side for so many years, they knew what the other party wanted to do.

Thus, the moment Ling Tian waved his sleeve, he was already in a daze.

Once again, Tip activated his ultimate skill. He turned invisible and charged forward. His first skill was Flying Daggers, and his second skill was critical damage. He was a sharp weapon with a raise of his hand.

Huleng fell.

Adolf didn't even have time to send reinforcements.

Panda was on the top lane and had no way of coming down.

Tip was still tanking the turret.

Just a little bit more blood and he could have exchanged one for one.

However, Ling Tian waved his sleeves and blocked the last attack!

In less than five minutes.

Huaxia base had already lost two lives.

What was not optimistic was that the minion wave in the middle lane had also arrived.

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They were going up against Country H's jungler.

China's jungler couldn't keep up with the rhythm at all.

"If China can't find a breakthrough in this match, it will end soon."

How could it be easy to find a breakthrough?

Top lane had ZAI, bottom lane had Wu, middle lane had Ling, and jungle had Tip.

Just one of these four people could give an entire team a headache.

Now, all four of them were here, and they even had a support who could heal at any time. They were like a well-trained "Army", lurking and hunting, healing and retreating.

The entire jungle seemed to be in Tip's hands.

When Adolf wanted to hit the red, the red was gone. When he wanted to hit the blue, ZAI was there.

Under this vicious cycle, his economy was so low that he couldn't afford to explode.

In fact, no one had ever played such a difficult game.

Even summoning the cold was difficult for them, let alone Adolf and Panda.

It wasn't because of the position they were playing, but because of their speed and thinking. They were too fast, so fast that you didn't even have time to think before they came again.

The people watching the battle saw it.

He shook his head and sighed.

"It's a completely one-sided match. There's nothing to see."

"China's too weak. "

"China isn't weak, thank you. It was someone who made the decision to play a friendly game with the H country team."

"How can you know the difference without a friendly match? Does it mean we'll just wait until the first round of the world competition?"

"I'm saying that we can give them some time to grow."

"Playing the game is the best way to grow. Playing against the strongest team is the only way to know when it's an official game. People like you who don't know really don't understand."

"If you want to speak, then speak. Why are you scolding people?"

"You're allowed to spray, but I'm not allowed to? You talk too much, why don't you go?"

"I ... F * ck, if I could fight, why would I need professional players?"

"It's fine as long as you know you're a noob. You're a noob, but you're still using morality to kidnap people. Do you mean that professional players have to win when they go on stage, and if they don't win, they're letting you down?"

"You're already a professional player, but you can't win? Are you playing?"

"We really love e-sports not because the team we like can win every game. The reason why we like them is that sometimes, even though they clearly know that there is a great disparity in strength between them and their enemy, and that it would be very difficult for them to win again, they still struggle hard in adversity. Even if there is a little hope, they will stand up again after falling and use all their strength to fight for a one in ten thousand chance!"

"I'm very proud to be a Chinese. The players of our Chinese team are not afraid of the world's number one team, nor do they give up just because they are in a difficult situation. "

"As for you, who's hiding on the other end of the internet? Other than a mouth, what was the use? Trash. "

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"I, I ... You, you scolded me!"

"Calling you trash is a statement of fact, not an insult."

"You!"

It was obvious that the other party's typing speed could not keep up with a certain young master outside the training room.

Moreover, a certain young master was not polite at all.

"I what? With your hand speed and the courage to criticize professional players, find a class that doesn't even pass the computer Science level."

Who could stand this? The other party decisively said nothing, and the direction of the comments was also a lot more refreshing.

It was mainly because of the post by the netizen "one punch, one child".

They loved e-sports because of the group of teenagers. They had never given up.

He was right. As Chinese, they were very proud. The players of their Chinese team had come from a great country. They were not afraid, not cowards, not arrogant, not timid!

Regardless of whether they won or lost this game.

They were all worthy of being called professionals!

The screen was flooded, it was actually flooded?

The assistant looked on from the side and was somewhat dumbfounded.""Young master Qin ..."

"I'm surnamed Bo," The little demoness raised her eyes, her little face noble and cold.

The assistant coughed and continued,"little young master Bo, are you usually like this?" There are too many haters online. Be careful and protect yourself. "

"No need," The little one stood up with one hand in his pocket, looking a little lazy. "I've scolded too many people these few days. Now, people call me the number one troll in the country, and no one dares to provoke me. Today, he's just a fish in the net from quality education. "

The assistant thought,"the number one troll in the country ... Do you have to be so proud?" Besides, how old are you?

The little one did not look at him. His eyes were focused on the screen, and his brows were furrowed into little furs."This Feng nai fellow is really useless."

The assistant reminded him,"you were still calling the boss young master Feng.""

"I thought everyone could see that I was just being polite. The little one took out his computer again, pulled back and dragged the game map, and finally fixed his gaze on Feng nai.

If sister bei was a jungler.

The game would not be like this.

Master fatty didn't allow sister bei to fight in the wild.

It was because ye Bing hadn't come yet.

If they were here, they would have been crushed. They wouldn't have been able to fight back at all. The other side wouldn't have sent ye Bing up.

The jungler's gold difference was too big.

With the top Lane's movement and hand speed, the possibility of pulling back the situation was too low.

The only way to find a breakthrough was to go down the bottom lane!

Let's see what the young master of the Feng family, who lives off a woman, is thinking.

The little demon Bo narrowed her eyes ...