The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 279

Seeing Wang Zhaojun playing mana on the opposite side, Yang Yuhuan used the second skill to harass him. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhaojun would rather be stunned than give up this mana, and was consumed half of his blood in an instant.

The more Bu Yao hits, the more he feels. The first reaction when he sees the residual blood is to charge up with a skill.

After the dizzy effect was lifted, Wang Zhaojun received a flash in an instant and distanced himself from him.

Lu Yan frowned, and said in a low voice, "Don't go."

However, it was too late. After releasing the first skill, Lu Bu caught a flash and chased after him. A Fang Tian painted halberd hit Wang Zhaojun's resurrection armor, and he was also controlled by the second skill Wang Zhaojun put under his feet. Guan Yu, who came on horseback, kicked her into the crowd again.

It's just that she didn't have any luck this time, and after the resurrection armor was shot out, she was fired again in seconds.

Tihua started to counterattack frantically, and she could only watch helplessly as her teammates were all exposed to the enemy's blade after losing the front row. No one could resist the ten-kill Guan Yu.

After she thought she had overcome her fear of him, he delivered her the fatal blow again.

Bu Yao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, and she felt a little disgusted with herself. If she hadn't been impulsive just now, if she had been more careful just now...

"Tihua is about to counterattack in this wave. Win can't stop Guan Yu at all. Wang Zhaojun threw a big move into their tower. No one dares to go up to clear the line. The highland tower is about to fall."

"Zhang Fei made a big move. Guan Yu is so fierce. He chased him to the spring and chopped Yang Yuhuan to death. It's going to be demolished. Lu Bu will be resurrected in three seconds. I can't hold it..."

Three, two, one.

Bu Yao anxiously watched the death countdown on the screen, jumped out with a big move at the moment of resurrection, failed to wait for her to land, the red crystal symbolizing their base began to tremble violently, burst after a tremor, and popped a The faded purple logo.

[Defeat! (fail)】

"Let us congratulate the Tihua Zhixiu team for fighting back against the jedi and successfully winning the first round."

[666 My ten-killing father is a bully. 】

[The wave of golden body entering the spring water just now really pissed me off. 】

[A bunch of rubbish, you can't win even if you give it away. 】

[On the gap between the enemy and our top laner. 】

[I just want to ask those who play Mulan in the e-sports game if their face hurts, and the top order will obey my ten-killing father. 】

……

"My fault." Bu Yao took a deep breath, and the powerless feeling of the dilemma came back.

"It doesn't matter, who hasn't got the top yet, it's just the first one." Jiang Jiang comforted her.

"It's still the same sentence, believe in yourself." Lu Yan rarely joked with her again, and looked down at her, the amber eyes seemed to have a kind of magic power to calm people's hearts.

Bu Yao nodded with difficulty, and after a short intermission, the two sides started the second game.

Human psychology is so evil sometimes, the more you tell yourself to be calm and believe in yourself, the more you can't calm down.

Bu Yao seemed to have returned to the afternoon when he was rubbed in the tower by Shisha, his back felt cold, he was at a loss, hesitated when it was time to start a group, and rushed to drag him when it was time to retreat.

Even Lin Ke has already seen that something is wrong with her, and said with some doubts: "I feel that Hero is not in a good state. Their lineup still has a big advantage in the early stage. There are several waves where she has the opportunity to rush up It's not like her style to force a wave with the other party, and I don't know why she backed down."

(End of this chapter)