What is a witch mid laner?

Chapter 163 The pattern of Pencil.

Bao Xiaorong's face was full of panic, and her eyes were even more erratic.

Mouth is still hard.

"You...what are you talking about, Xiaowen, I don't understand why."

Zhou Wen sneered, clicked on the homepage of "pecnil's carry-on bag", and found another article.

"How to view the role of Pencil in Topsports competitions. "

She glanced at Bao Xiaorong, and read directly.

"Thank you, I'm in Audi, and I just had fresh and free ice cream."

"I think the subject's problem can be summed up in one word - leader."

"Here, I will use a game against DWG in the finals as an example."

"Since the middle lane, Pencil has adhered to the principle of line control, focusing on preventing the enemy jungler from going around and catching people. From the top, middle and bottom lanes, Pencil has highly concentrated observation of the enemy's personnel, so that the team as a whole will focus on steady development in the early stage. "

As she read it, Zhou Wen always felt something was wrong, so she picked it up subconsciously and used the voice of the broadcaster.

"This also allows Pencil to have a clearer direction, clearer thinking, more powerful execution and more remarkable results during the command process."

"However, the unknown movement of the enemy's jungler still poses a huge challenge to the game."

"Pencil said in the voice: On the basis of doing their duties well, all parties must have a sense of the overall situation, be strict with themselves, not be attracted by one red and one blue, and unswervingly walk out of the modern green canyon to innovate and feature games. Strengthen the visual layout of big and small dragons."

"On the issue of important resources in the wild area, it is necessary to implement scanning and eye inspection. At the same time, relevant personnel are required to strengthen learning of line skills, improve ideological awareness, pay attention to teamwork, and effectively improve bad styles such as face-to-face detection of grass."

"In the game, the limited tools should be used correctly and the infinite possibilities can be realized."

"Through the unity of all parties and the unity of all parties, at present, Topbo E-sports Club has achieved staged victories, and has made great contributions to promoting the modern canyon characteristic game."

"Xiaowen, don't! Stop talking!!"

Bao Xiaorong was like a kitten with fried fur, she yelled out a loud soprano for the first time.

Zhou Wen snorted twice and joked:

"My good cousin, I didn't expect you to be a great writer on the Internet!"

As for the articles written by Bao Xiaorong on the Internet, let alone herself, even Zhou Wen felt ashamed when she read them out.

As for Bao Xiaorong, who was the instigator, now he can't wait to dig a hole and bury himself directly.

Zhou Wen reached out and lifted Bao Xiaorong's chin, with an evil smile on her face.

"My good cousin, you cheated me so badly. I never thought that my cousin, who looks gentle and well-behaved on the surface, can be so eloquent on the Internet."

Bao Xiaorong leaned back in panic.

"Xiao Rong," Zhou Wen bullied forward, "You don't want your appearance on the Internet to be known by your family, do you?"

Bao Xiaorong was bullied so much that she was about to cry.

"I...I am..."

"Don't explain, just be obedient. I really didn't expect that my cousin Xiao Rong is a well-known writer on the Internet and also a game companion. Her business expansion is a bit wide."

Bao Xiaorong was about to cry, but was suddenly taken aback.

She looked at Zhou Wen in a daze, and murmured:

"How do you know I'm playing with the game?"

"..."

……

In the magic city in the early morning, the hustle and bustle of the night has gradually faded away with people returning and shops closing.

On the desolate streets, the wetness on the ground reflected the illuminated roads, making it particularly dazzling.

From time to time, there was the sound of tires from vehicles in the distance, piercing the silent night sky.

The high-rise buildings on both sides of the street, since it was almost dawn, looked a little unreal, hanging in the air.

Lights criss-cross like cobwebs, and an extreme sense of illusion and emptiness permeates the entire block, like a city forgotten by time and dust, wrapped in such a feeling.

There was a howling sound in the distance, and the police car left a sparse light on the road with the howling sound, passed through the heavy haze, and disappeared into the silent night.

The street lamps at the end of the street, the air conditioner and the radiant lights exude a coldness and a sense of emptiness, making it impossible to resist such a desolate and indifferent atmosphere.

The time after midnight is often the easiest to generate emotions and thoughts.

So, a certain girl was sobbing softly.

Zhou Wen looked at her already wet collar, wanting to cry but not crying.

"Xiao Rong, don't cry. I have been crying for three hours. I know I was wrong. Can't I apologize to you?"

"Woooooooo..."

"Don't cry, if you cry again, I will cry too."

"Xiaowen, you are too much, how can you tease your cousin like this."

As Bao Xiaorong was talking, she thought of her shameful elder brother in her voice, and her secret love at that moment when the two met.

In the end, all of this turned out to be Zhou Wen's prank!

unacceptable!

Really too much!

Although Bao Xiaorong has a pure mind and a good temper, she still feels that Zhou Wen has gone too far!
There is absolutely no way to forgive the excess!

No matter what Zhou Wen said or did, she would never forgive him this time!

"Hello! Meituan Takeaway!"

Zhou Wen stretched her neck: "Thank you, just let me open the door."

She patted Bao Xiaorong on the back, and said:

"Xiao Rong, you cry first, I'll go get a takeaway."

"Wow!"

Bao Xiaorong cried even harder!
Zhou Wen took the takeaway, locked the door again, put the big and small bags on the table, and said without looking back:

"Don't cry, Xiao Rong, come here and give me a hand."

Bao Xiaorong ignored her, still pitying herself.

"I ordered hot pot takeaway, but this time I bleed profusely!"

"Fire... hot pot?"

Someone's tears stopped quickly.

"That's right, didn't you tell me last time that you had a hot pot with your classmates during a college dinner and thought it was very delicious, but it was too expensive."

"Is...is it the bottom of the butter pot?"

"It must be true, those who eat clear soup are pagans!"

Bao Xiaorong hesitated for a moment, then tiptoed down from the bed.

"However, is it not good to eat this at night?"

"It's already three o'clock in the morning, so I'll have breakfast."

"But you can't have hot pot for breakfast."

"Do you want to eat or not!"

"eat……"

……

……

"Viewers before the live broadcast! You are watching the 2020 League of Legends All-Star Game SOLO match between Pecnil and Beryl! I am the commentator Wang Duoduo!"

"I'm the commentator Rita!"

Looking at the two contestants who were ready to take their positions, Wang Duoduo said:

"Today's solo match is very interesting. We all know that Beryl is a fan of Pencil, and we don't know if Pencil will show mercy when facing his fans."

"No!" Rita replied with a smirk on her face, "Sister Bi has always been unselfish and treats everyone equally, so she definitely won't release water today."

Wang Duoduo smiled and began to introduce the SOLO rules.

"The rules of this solo match are very simple, one blood, one tower, one hundred knives! At the beginning of the game, both sides can kill three heroes each, and then enter the game blindly! Finally, be the first to kill, or the first to make up the knife to reach one Hundreds, the first player to push down the enemy's defense tower will win!"

"The competition between the two sides has already begun, let's take a look at the candidates on both sides!"

On the player's bench, the preoccupied Beryl was very honest this time. He neither greeted Pecnil nor asked for interaction in the game.

On the Korean Internet, he has already been crowned the title of a national sinner. Although he is still on the All-Star stage, in fact, he has changed from a star to a labor camp prisoner.

On Zhou Wen's side, she also seemed a little absent-minded.

He even yawned several times in front of the camera regardless of his image.

After eating hot pot with Bao Xiaorong last night, it was almost six o'clock in the morning.

As we all know, when the belly is swollen, it is difficult to sleep.

So the two of them exercised until seven o'clock, and only then did they have some pajamas.

It turned out that Bao Xiaorong had a cleanliness obsession, and said she must take a bath when she was sweating.

After taking a shower, the two of them became refreshed again.

Obviously tired, but just can't sleep.

The two girls lay on the bed, with their bloodshot eyes wide open, staring straight at the ceiling for an hour.

Zhou Wen felt like she was still asleep.

It's already twelve noon.

In the major live broadcast rooms, fans couldn't hold back when they saw Zhou Wen's troubled expression.

【Sister Pen, did you not sleep well last night? 】

[Why does it feel like I'm going to fly up in the next second. 】

[I won't be slapping and waiting to fall asleep. 】

[Hahaha, I feel like Sister Bi can't keep her eyes open. The way she squints her eyes and looks at the screen makes me laugh so hard. 】

[Damn it, what did Sister Pen do last night!Didn't sleep well! 】

[Could it be that you deliberately dumped water on your fans? 】

[Let’s put it down, just because of Miss Bi’s small-bellied character, when Beryl tried to catch Miss Bi to death during the World Championships, it was all thanks to him if she didn’t retaliate, how could she let him go. 】

[What did the people upstairs say?What is a small belly chicken intestine?It's too much, Sister Bi obviously can't tolerate sand in her eyes! 】

[Chinese culture is indeed extensive and profound. 】

[I'll blanch, blanch!Sister Bi's head is going to hang under the table! ! 】

On the contestant's bench, Zhou Wen's mind was in chaos.

She just wants to sleep now.

My head is so heavy...

"boom!"

The forehead hit the face heavily, making Zhou Wen put on a mask of pain.

She rubbed her forehead annoyed, and closed her eyes directly on the game interface to defeat three heroes.

Galen, Juggernaut and Teemo.

Wang Duoduo looked at Zhou Wen's pull, and fell into deep thought.

"Uh... Pecnil's wrench is very thoughtful..."

Rita has a strange face: "Why do I feel that Pencil is just casually ordered..."

Because the All-Star event is only an entertainment event, the two commentators did not show the professional attitude of professional games, and it was more like a chat in a relaxed state.

Wang Duoduo hissed and shook his head:
"I don't think so. After all, Pencil is the god of BP. I feel that there must be some deep meaning behind her pulling people like this. It's just that I haven't reached that level yet, so I can't understand it."

At this time, Beryl looked at Zhou Wen's pull with a confused expression.

Galen Juggernaut and Teemo, let alone Beryl, it is impossible for him to choose, but it is impossible for any normal person to use these heroes to play a solo match!

He frowned and pondered, trying to think about the meaning of Pencil's wrestling from another aspect.

After thinking for a long time, I couldn't figure out why.

"Beryl defeated Syndra, Zoe, and Daomei. These three heroes are very targeted. It can be said that they are all Pecnil's signature heroes! Beryl seems to want to beat her own today. Idol!"

After the draw, the two sides entered the stage of blind selection.

Beryl locked onto the hero faster.

Morgana.

"Beryl took down Morgana, so Beryl's intentions are obvious. He just gave up the idea of ​​first blood, and wants to win by relying on [-] knives of last knives!"

"Morgana is a hero who has a strong ability to push the line and make up the knife, and has the E skill magic immunity shield and Q skill control, so it is not easy to be killed alone. Beryl, as a support player, does have her own unique ideas. .”

Rita nodded, and continued: "And in terms of summoner skills, Beryl directly brought a Weakness and Flash, which is to carry out Gou's thinking to the end."

On Zhou Wen's side, she was fighting an arduous struggle against the sleepy bug in her brain.

He even closed his eyes at one point, appearing very peaceful.

After hearing the sound of the countdown to the selection, he woke up with a start, and locked a hero in a panic.

"what??"

Seeing the hero Zhou Wen chose, Wang Duoduo opened his mouth in surprise.

"How did Penil get a nanny?!"

In the major live broadcast rooms, after seeing Zhou Wen's selection, everyone was paralyzed.

[I'm Zhuo, sister Bi really poured water on fans? 】

【How does nurse play solo? 】

[This... This is a bit too outrageous, sister Bi is a bit out of touch! ! 】

[This is because Beryl is a support, so if you don't want to bully Beryl, you have to use a support to match? 】

【This nanny really surprised me, I don’t feel any more. 】

[Laughing, S10 global champion FMVP, the world's number one mid laner Pencil, was eliminated in the first round of the solo competition. 】

[Beryl can't kneel and kowtow three times for Sister Pen? 】

【Brothers, Sister Bi is playing a big move! 】

[What did the people upstairs say? 】

[I heard that Beryl is already stinking on the Korean Open. Not only does DWG seem to want to expel him, but he even has to be expelled from his nationality. I feel that Sister Bi is throwing an olive branch to Beryl. 】

【I've also heard that it seems that Tobo has started to contact Beryl. 】

[I Zhuo, it makes sense to say that. The prophet just retired. It feels good if Topbo can buy Beryl. Beryl's strength is still very strong. The world's number one support is not a fool Blow it out! 】

[Sister Pen's situation is suddenly opened! ! 】

[I'm Zhuo, I'm crying to death, in order to find support for the team, Sister Bi would rather lose the solo game! 】

On the player's bench, Zhou Wen rubbed her eyes and looked at the hero she locked with a dazed expression.

How did she choose to be a nanny?

Seeing that time was running out, he could only quickly adjust the talent rune.

But Beryl really widened his eyes, looking at the nurse opposite, with a puzzled expression on his face.

Then, a warm feeling gradually surged from his heart.

From Beryl's point of view, Zhou Wen clearly chose a nanny on purpose, and then lost the game to comfort herself!
"It turns out Yae Miko-chan has been paying attention to me..."

Beryl, who had been under fire for a while, finally broke through at this moment.

(End of this chapter)