The eSports coach is a girl

Chapter 356
"Huh?" Guo Xutao was stunned for a few seconds, "Yan Wang gave him all the command?"

Xu Mo didn't return to him, but watched indifferently as Holy Grail maintained its advantage and wiped out An Ye's team.

Ever since the paladins suddenly exerted their strength, the strength of the Holy Grail has multiplied.

In the second round, An Ye's team changed their strategy and began to target Yan Yifeng's mage.

The elk's prediction was too elusive, and they really couldn't figure out the opponent's next move, so they focused on the relatively "kind" mage.

As long as their cooperation is interrupted, the strength of the Holy Grail will still be the Holy Grail they are familiar with.

Seeing the enemies standing on both sides of the captain's character attacking the mage at the same time, the Warlock of the Holy Grail asked worriedly: "Does the captain need support?"

Yan Yifeng turned his eyes coldly, and accelerated his hand speed while concentrating, "No, you take this opportunity to defeat their front line."

"Received." The team members said in unison.

Facts have proved that elk paladins are frighteningly strong even without the cooperation of mages.

"Captain! The front line can't hold on!" An Ye's team members said anxiously.

Lu Yanzhi frowned, and couldn't help speeding up his hands, "Hold on for another ten seconds."

The team members at the front gritted their teeth, "Got it."

Lu Yanzhi immediately said to his teammates who attacked the mage together: "Swordsman, follow my instructions."

The boxer of An Ye's team suddenly activated the skill Skyfall and Earthquake, which instantly stunned Yan Yifeng's mage.

The warlock then launched the skill with the highest attack power, which caused damage and was accompanied by a deceleration buff.

Yan Yifeng said in a deep voice the moment the warlocks of his team moved: "Don't worry about me!"

"But..." Warlock frowned.

"I can last until you defeat the front line." Yan Yifeng smiled bloodthirsty.

Anyway, he was also known as the "King of Hades", how could he fall down so easily?
Yan Yifeng forcibly stimulated his brain again, forcing himself to be more excited, so as to improve his hand speed and concentration.

His eye sockets were a little bloodshot, and there was an unstoppable fighting spirit in his eyes.

Fans couldn't help clapping their hands seeing the mage still standing strong under the siege of warlocks and boxers.

"Yan Wang Yan Wang!"

"Blow me to hell!"

"You can survive this way, the King of Hades is really fierce!"

"The Holy Grail has Hades and Elk. The chances of winning the elites in the Spring Split are great!"

"I think it's not impossible to play YouthK in the current state."

"Yan Wang is the strongest!"

The rest of the team also broke through a hole in the front line under the command of the elk, and they got in and began to disintegrate An Ye's defense from the inside.

Yan Yifeng's chest suddenly felt tight, followed by heart-piercing pain.

He shrank his chest, and his fingers began to tremble uncontrollably.

An Ye seized the opportunity to cut the mage to death because no one was operating it. At this moment, the elk and the others broke through An Ye's defense and hit the colorful stone all the way.

On the way back, An Ye's mage and warlock heard the sound of the colorful stone breaking.

The Holy Grail has won.

But at this time, no one paid attention to the result of the game. Instead, they all stood up and looked nervously at the man on the stage.

Yan Yifeng made too much noise, and many people noticed that something was wrong with him.

"What happened to Yan Wang suddenly?"

"The face is so pale, and the lip color is so bad."

"Yan Wang...is he shaking?"

The commentator quickly called the medical staff on the scene to check the situation on stage.

The elk was stunned when he saw the bloodless man lying powerlessly on the table and sliding down the gaming chair by gravity.

He tremblingly stepped forward and grabbed Yan Yifeng's hand, his voice was already crying, "Captain, what's wrong with you?"

Yan Yifeng clutched the team uniform on his chest with one hand, and moved his lips with difficulty when he saw his eyes were red.

"Stay, stay...OK..." Not good.

Before he finished speaking, he passed out, and the scene was suddenly in chaos.

(End of this chapter)