King: Did I take the profession away?

Chapter 27 Yanjiu CP
  When the game time came, Shen Xiyan showed up on time,
  Together with Xia Linjiu, who was already prepared, he followed another commentator and entered the official live broadcast room.
  The moment the two people appeared, the live broadcast room seemed to light up, and their popularity skyrocketed. The camera sensibly put its lens on the two people's faces.

Under the magnified lens, you can't even see the flaws.

Both are handsome guys, but they have different feelings.
  Shen Xiyan has always been serious about words, his handsome face is always calm and indifferent, and his rich black eyes have an untouchable alienation.
  But Xia Linjiu is different. Her peach blossom eyes are always smiling. Her eyes are round and bright, as if there is a layer of light in her mouth. Her eyes are gentle and her smile is gentle.
  Compared with Team Yan, they are like little suns.
  Handsome guys are attractive no matter what,
  The barrage was moving like a roller, and it couldn't stop at all.

With the two of them, the finals were as exciting as ever.

As soon as the scene started, the host conducted a small interview with the two people.

It can be seen that the host is working hard to stir up the atmosphere.

However, on Xia Linjiu’s side,
  Shen Xiyan and the two of them seemed to be separated by a Milky Way.

One spring, one summer, another is a real reminder to everyone, wear clothes when it’s cold...

Xia Linjiu was smiling brightly. Even Shen Xiyan's questions were answered by him with the microphone in hand.
  If it weren't for the private communication with the team members, the host's eyes would almost look wrong.

"Brother Jiu is too doting."

"Team Yan is amazing. How did he manage to be so arrogant and beautiful yet so cool?"

"If Yanjiu's banner does not fall, I can fight for the rest of my life!"

"Brother Jiu is becoming more and more undisguised, and Team Yan is becoming more and more unworthy of being pampered."

The barrage went crazy,

After successfully answering the question, a message came from the headset, and the host ended the topic without saying anything.
  As soon as the camera shifted, Xia Linjiu looked helplessly at Shen Xiyan.
  The other party was looking at the scene, his eyes slightly pale, as usual, showing no emotion.
  He shook his head.

At this time, the two teams competing for the championship and runner-up are warming up before the game.
  With the exciting charging drums, the big screen screen turned, and the two sides officially entered the BP session.

The fans at the scene cheered for their respective teams. The fans were enthusiastic and the cheers spread far away.
  So what about the game, so what about not being understood, this is not a brand new battlefield,

Whether it’s friends or those unknown companionships,

Just enjoy it.

Of course, that was before...

Most teams in the professional arena now focus on operations.
  Look at the current game, it’s been seventeen minutes, and there’s still no bloodshed.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion and the hard-working and enthusiastic voice of the commentator, many in the audience would have fallen asleep.

"The last time the first blood record was held was nineteen minutes. Is this going to break the record?"

"Haha, that's nothing. I've seen people win without even fighting in a team battle. Who can describe my feelings at that time?!"

"If one day games can be boring enough to make me fall asleep, what's the point of living like this?"

"Jiahe YYDS!"

"I want to see Captain Yan and Brother Jiu, please hurry up."

"The Jiahe competition is still comfortable to watch. The whole process is high-energy, either during the fight or on the way to the fight."

"Don't even look at it. In the past, Brother Jiu was a fierce group who would kill anyone he saw. Team Yan is even worse."

"I was hoarse from shouting during a game, and now I don't want to say a word during the whole game."

"The number of views has dropped to three million. Is there anyone like me who sticks here just to take a look at my team?"

"What do you think? Otherwise, I would have been surfing in the canyon, okay? I finally had a vacation, but it just happened to be that Jiahe was also on vacation. God is going to kill me!"

"I rushed, I rushed, Xingyu was the first to hold it in no longer!"

As the commentary sounded, the audience reluctantly cheered up. On the screen, led by the red Fang Taiyi, he drove the running wolf without any vision and blasted into the grass in the middle road.
  Lian Po behind him did not hesitate and directly punched him with his fist. Fortunately, there was someone in the grass.

Unfortunately, the one squatting in the grass is Bai Qi.

"Can you bear it?"

This thought flashed through the minds of the commentator and the audience at the same time.
  When everyone was nervous, Bai Qi, who had already lost his health in the game, did not choose to retreat. Instead, he slapped his opponent Yu Ji in the face with a taunt.
  At the moment of his movement, Marco Polo's two skills of purification were combined, and he rushed into the crowd and turned around. Almost instantly, he killed the most threatening Yu Ji on the opposite side.

Fortunately, Taiyi was rescued in time and Yu Ji was resurrected, but the team's support Taiyi still fell.

"Eighteen minutes later, I finally saw the first drop of blood."

As Taiyi fell, the situation on the field instantly reversed. Marco Polo passed through the crowd, but he was still in good condition. He dodged to distance himself, avoiding Yu Ji while chasing the remaining health, coupled with Mai Shiranui's burst damage,
  In the blink of an eye, there is only one bomb cat left.

The lower road has been destroyed, and the two lines of troops move up to the high ground together.

Eighteen minutes of resurrection time is already a long time. This situation calls for a wave!

"Cow batch!"

"Four heads ended the game..."

"Driving your opponents crazy and reaping the rewards is what top-level operations are. I'm convinced!"

"What kind of top-level operation? I just don't dare to play. We are worthy of the Ostrich team and deserve the name!"

"If you don't understand, please don't scream. Xingyu is the early lineup, and Taiyi is the economy. Huiyang's Fire Dance, Mark, and Bai Qi are all late-stage lineups. There is a saying that avoids their sharp edges. Do you understand?" Do you understand or do you know professionally?”

"It takes eighteen minutes to get one blood, but for me, it takes twenty-eight seconds to get one blood."

"In the past twenty minutes, there was just a wave of team battles. I admit that I felt lonely watching it!"

"This is just a tower pushing game. Fighting and other things are secondary. Got it!"

"Look, my team is coming out!"

"I finally waited for you, but luckily I didn't give up..."

"These eyebrows, these eyes... I'm so awesome!"

The audience seemed to be on edge. As soon as the game ended, a large number of people came in and directly covered up the original comments.

"A familiar scene,"

"Brother Jiu's serious face shows that the official has a good eye."

In the video, after the host asked, Xia Linjiu's voice came,

"Huiyang is good at playing in the late game. As a team that plays in the early game, Xingyu did not have the advantage it should have in this game. What's more, the hero they chose obviously also intends to play in the early and mid-game.

Unfortunately, Huiyang cleverly avoided it, pulling and developing all over the map.
  In fact, even if Xingyu's wave fails, there is not much hope of delaying it until the later stage. Yaozi's economy is too high and he keeps leading the line. Unless a few people catch him to death,
  As everyone has seen, Yaozi's style is to be bold and cautious, and generally does not give the opponent a chance. "

"Brother Jiu, are you considering switching to commentary when you retire? This voice is so nice!"

"You're kidding, Brother Jiu hasn't passed his peak period yet! What kind of commentary is this?"

"There is also a problem with this Xingyu lineup. There are so many junglers, but they chose an orange with short hands. What can he do?"

"Same as above, I've always wanted to say that."

(End of this chapter)