League of Legends: Godhand

"Quit the game?!"

On the screen, at the beginning of this wave of group war like massacre, at the moment when sindra was killed, the prompt sound of iammod quitting the game sounded in everyone's ears.

Iammod chose to quit the game after seeing no hope of victory in this wave!

"Iammod is still too young."

Hundred star TV, Emperor looked at the prompt of sindra quitting the game on the screen and sighed in his heart!

No matter how much iammod is praised, no matter how terrible his operation is, he is just a 16-year-old boy!

In an active sniper ranking, he was beaten to death by a player from China, or even killed when his hero chose to dominate. The soul stealing scroll of Meijia on the 25th floor was stacked on his hindra.

This, for a 16-year-old boy, the blow is really too big!

DoubleKill！ (double kill!)

On the screen, at the same time, in the front, ADC Tristana also started the harvest mode and directly got the double kill!

In the later stage of this game, everyone knows that it is difficult for the blue side to reverse the victory and defeat. The gap is too big. Fitz's rhythmic ability to get the advantage is outrageous. This game takes Meijia's soul stealing scroll as the first equipment, and then it is full!

"Lost, iammod quit the game!"

The players who manipulate the prince almost feel desperate. Iammod, whose ID is his idol, is not too much. He also has a dream of becoming a professional player in his heart. As a 16-year-old genius, iammod has been brilliant many times in the professional league in South Korea and ranked seventh among the top ten players in the world by the fist company. I don't know how many teenagers have been inspired to pursue their dreams!

But this game was played directly by Baijing and withdrew from the game.

Looking at the black-and-white screen in front of him, the prince's player bitterly pointed out the ESC key. Similarly, he quit the game.

"Why did you quit the game."

Longya TV and Bai Hua looked at the prompt of quitting the game one after another on the screen. In the previous life, this behavior was even despised by fans, but he also knew that players in this segment had absolute confidence in their own strength, not to mention the performance of iammod, a professional player officially ranked seventh in the world by fist companies, It has indeed dealt a great blow to these people.

"This game should be over. Unfortunately, I didn't expect that iammod's bearing capacity was so poor. I knew it would be better for him to take two heads."

In the live studio, after killing sindra, birch looked at the harvest of his teammates in front and nodded very seriously.

"Old fellow iron!"

"Too much, beluga."

"Ha ha, I really like to see sticks being beaten out of the game. Aren't these sticks rampant before the start of the game? To end Moby Dick's winning streak?"

On the barrage, the audience's rolling barrage made people excited. After iammod quit the game, the voice of white birch sounded clearly in everyone's ears.

On the big screen, the red side pushed sideways with the big dragon buff and invincible posture. When the blue side was almost destroyed and the prince of Shang Shan and sindra of Zhong Shan withdrew from the game, the game has come to an end, and there is no suspense about the outcome.

The Red Square forehead five people started to push horizontally from the middle road. A minute later, when the crystal was broken, the Korean language representing victory also jumped out.

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Bang!

In the base of AMG team, iammod's fist hit the computer desk and the computer desk trembled.

"There's no need to be so angry. It's just the victory or defeat of this game, and the chance of this game is too great. If you have control over the field, you should control him in the second company of EQ in the first wave, and Fitz should die."

Next to iammod, the slightly fat team member also patted him on the shoulder and said.

Iammod is a well deserved star player of their AMG team and one of the most talented players in South Korea. At the same time, iammod also has the youth and frivolity of all young players. At the beginning of this game, when they chose to snipe at Baijing separately, they had the idea of easily ending Baijing's winning streak.

But now, the situation is completely reversed. Fitz of Baijing folded a full layer of murder books in 20 minutes and ended the game with an almost invincible attitude. It was a devastating blow to iammod.

Naturally, he knows how to comfort iammod now.

"No, this guy is my opponent." after a slight silence, iammod suddenly said coldly: "doesn't it mean that this guy is a professional player in China? With his strength, he is sure to enter the global finals?

I'll be there, waiting for him! "

Although this is only a rank game, it was tortured and killed by a Chinese player in front of tens of thousands of South Korean audiences. Baijing won the game with the stolen soul volume of Meijia on the 25th floor. Iammod knows that from tomorrow, this news will certainly set off a storm in the whole South Korean E-sports circle.

"I will officially beat him in the professional arena!"

Iammod stood up directly, took off his headphones and walked out of the training room.

Beside him, the chubby boy opened his mouth and finally decided to be silent. He just sighed in his heart: "this Baijing is no longer a professional player."

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"It's not bad. He won iammod, the seventh ranked professional player in the world. This guy should be the sixth player in the world."

In a blue room, the girl with short hair looked at the picture of the end of the game on the screen in front of her. A smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. She seriously pulled her finger and thought for a moment. When she looked at the screen again, she found that it was already 11 p.m.

"It's almost eleven o'clock. I have to go to see sister Mingzhu's game tomorrow. Now tell sister Mingzhu that I can't go tomorrow. Why?"

After a little thought, the girl seemed to come to a conclusion. Looking at the screen, she shook her head and said, "sure enough, I can only tell you good night, but I'll watch you live tomorrow."

The slender finger clicked the mouse and found the pause button in the lower left corner of the live broadcasting room. On the screen, the head of white birch became stationary, as if it were a desktop.

Turn off the light in the bedroom. After hearing the sound, the girl got into the quilt, leaving only her head and two dark eyes staring at the picture on the screen, made a good night mouth, and entered the dream.

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"Seventy eight."

At the same time, in the live broadcast room of Longya TV and Baihua, on the client background that jumped out again after the game, the rank of Baihua Hanfu has come to 78 o'clock!