The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 986: Nine hundred and ninety-seven North's handsome

"airplane."

Very cold sound.

At first Tenghui didn't respond to who was calling him.

After all, only cats and cats like to call him like this.

Until Mo Bei raised his hand and tapped on the screen: "You choose it to place an order."

Teng Hui looked at it, and when he saw the game character with a big knife in his hand and a ride with iron riders, his eyes flickered.

That is a hero almost everyone who wants to play on the road wants. "

Although this hero is very showy, he also has high requirements for operation.

If you do not play well, it will slow down the whole team.

Although he has been practicing it for a while, this is a national competition. He is not sure if he is sure ...

The coach is also watching the hero pointed out by Mo Bei.

In the face of a defense like St, if you can have such a strong maneuverability, great breakthrough power, and hurt the table order, it is certainly the best.

But in the combat records he got, it seems that Teng Hui's game character is not like this hero.

St must have also done an investigation, knowing that the hero pool of Ascension did not ban this hero during the ban election.

However, on the playing field, players are still the priority: "Teng Hui, do you want this hero? If you want, let Mo Nan lock it for you."

Wanted, but ... Tenghui fingers clenched: "Can I do it?"

"More than 200 games in high-end games, with a winning percentage of 83% and participation of 72%, why not?" Mo Bei asked.

Listening to the series of familiar figures, Teng Hui paused, how could Mo Nan know his data ...

"You can make it."

Looking at the handsome face of Qingying, a lot of emotions flowed in Tenghui's eyes, and finally he was crushed and said, "Then help me lock."

"OK" Mo Bei's fingertips fell.

St. saw that and glanced at each other.

Even their coaches frowned.

Hei Yan's order was just like a trick.

"Captain, what should I do?"

"Be careful behind your back, try not to enter the jungle, and face up."

"Okay, but this hero, Teng Hui should not be too familiar. I haven't seen him use it."

"Even if this is the case, there are defenses. Don't get out of the tower on the road, don't give the other party a chance."

"Yes, Captain."

"Okay, concentrate, let's get started!"

The game screen loads, wild grass, roadside mobs, and places not visible.

"What's wrong with Hei Yan, let me Gray God take a hero he hasn't even played before."

"Ah! I have played this hero, I have played in Hanbok Show!"

"Nanblow is here again, that is to say, this is Mo Nan's idea? I'm really drunk. I want to be in the limelight and choose by myself. What do I do on my god, I know that my **** is in a bad state, and do it on purpose Is it? Disgusting! "

Just across the barrage.

There was a signal of offense from Mo Bei.

Attack now?

We haven't waited for the commentator to be surprised.

Right on the road, Teng Ash took the lead in the first cross.

St's assistance and adc suddenly messed up.

Adc was agile, and the tumbler gun was about to hit back.

However, Mo Bei did not give him this opportunity.

A flashing admission, skills reserved.

Feng Nai rushed in at the same time, Jianhua rose.

St's assistant wants past protection.

But the rattling sound of iron riding did not give him a chance at all.

The sound sounded throughout the stadium.

First kill!

first drop of blood!

Landed in Heiyan!

People have never seen a team change so fast.

Contrast with the previous game.

The black inflammation in this scene is like a pack of wolves that no one can stop.

St's defense is great, their breakthrough is even better.

St just stopped Mo Bei in front.

Immediately behind him, the life-threatening iron ride sounded.

Coupled with the king who went without a shadow.

Defendable at all!

If Mo Bei's southward play is not so rigid, be his assistant.

Maybe St would not be so passive.

But every time this person enters the venue, it is as if he is not afraid of death.

As if affirmative support will come.

On the screen, all three people went empty.

St doesn't want to fight in the wild.

Then they take the resources short.

St's Assassin is basically dead.

However, St has never been the kind of team that easily gives up.

Without resources in the wild area, we must find a way to eat soldiers.

St's assassin responded quickly and did not waste time. After seeing this situation, he swept directly from the middle.

St's mage also understood what he meant, and wanted to cooperate with him to play a wave of line advantage.

The mid lane is indeed a good point of attack.

Cats and cats' eyes looked suppressed.

St Assassins and Mage both wanted to take the opportunity to win the tower, and are focusing on making up the knife.

wrong.

It's too quiet.

The captain of St flickered and shouted, "Not good, quickly withdraw!"

But it was too late.

Horizontal knife!

Volley!

One shot, U-turn, running, another shot!

The sound of iron riding, two consecutive slashes, directly split st's mage and assassin into the black flames of the city tower, but in an instant, both of them became residual blood!

In the face of such a mobile hero, it is impossible to have any chance of counterattack, especially the mage of st.

The assassin wanted to run in stealth, but Mo Bei had appeared on the right side of the map, leaving someone close, and cooperated with Feng Nai to directly harvest!

All of a sudden, there were no two people on St's side.

Not only that, even the middle tower was quickly pulled out.

Cats and cats shouted, "Nice! I'm a good bait!"

"It was clearly commanded by Mo Nan." Now Teng Hui and the last game were not in the same state. His eyes were all glowing, and there was something burning inside.

The explanation was also a little unexpected: "It seems that we know too little about Hei Yan's order. This hand is really beautiful!" Once the momentum of Seiko's attack is formed, it will be difficult to break.

It's not that St hasn't thought about finding a chance to fight back.

They even came down the road intelligently, trying to catch orders.

But Han Xi's strength is not only due to his injury but also his keenness.

It's not that easy to catch him!

because of this.

Tenghui was able to step back without worrying, stepping on his iron rider, lifting his long knife, breaking St's defense, and continuously grabbing his head.

Bursts of silver light fell on the screen.

Countless people are cheering.

Because the fight is so beautiful!

But no one knows that the cold boy who has always spoken so little has always been speaking in this round.

"Ascension, river."

"I'm here, I can fight."

"Captain, you sell it."

"No one is in the wild, ashes, get off."

"No blue or flash to the Master, open."

"The advantage of the front line is that you can take another tower and move the dragon."

In addition to the Heiyan team, Manager Li and the coach sitting there could also hear the words of the command.

Calm, calm, concise.

Manager Li's face was fat and his expression was dull.

Because St's direction is almost in the judging of the teenager.

Why didn't he find out before that Mo Nan could still be a group commander.

This, this is too amazing!

You have to know that even in the current national team reserve team, there are only one or two with group control command.

Mo Nan he ... is he so strong?

Different from Manager Li's surprise.

In the eyes of the coach, only Mo Bei had broken hair on his forehead when he was talking.

Listening to such a low voice, watching the cold back of the man wearing a battle suit waving his mouse.

It's easy to think of another person.

He is obviously the top assassin, but because of the needs of the team, he is willing to be a group control command.

At that time, he was like this, converging all his sharp edges and calmly predicting the position.

At that time, there was no one around him.

So no matter how you play, you can't make it to the World Series.

Until that silver-haired boy, spades z appeared.

He is like a famous sword unsealed from the dust.

At this moment, their apprentice was sitting there.

Bey.

Silent name for so long.

One day, will it re-glow because of meeting someone?

As he likes Imperial League so much.

I hope to see that scene.

As if the gods returned ...

"A wave in the middle."

This is Mo Bei's last sentence.

The introduction of the soldier's line made St overwhelmed.

The stepping down of the ascending iron ride made them dare not stand on the same line, because then they would be destroyed faster. After all, there was Feng Nai. Once he was given the opportunity to harvest, then Can't stop anymore.

But even if the person is not dead, there is a dragon, and soon the highland tower is gone.

Even if it was in front of the crystal, it could not resist such a fierce and rapid attack.

Not only the middle, but also the bottom.

As the crystal fragments fall.

Victory crosses the screen of the black flame!

The field is boiling!

Someone is shouting the name of Tenghui, and even the aircraft is here!

On the Internet, the barrage has been swept away.

"I didn't expect that my heroes who play mobile can do the same."

"This time, Mo Nan should probably cry. If I am so embarrassed, my **** is still flying, so I ask you to be angry."

"It's not necessarily difficult. From the perspective of the lineup, picking a mobile order will greatly help break through St's defense."

"The assistance of Mo Nanxuan is to match this order and the assassin of King God. If it is difficult, he has no need to choose a hero that has no sense of existence.

"It seems that the previous suppression should be nonsense."

"It doesn't seem to be such a vengeance to cooperate so well."

"Friction must be indispensable, after all, it is a team."

"Fans calm down and don't be incited."

When seeing here, Wang Jun's face was all green. He originally thought that he could affect the entire melanitis by ascension.

This ascension is really uncontested and has no ambition.

After such a long game, Wang Jun will not take no interest at all, lower his eyes and use his mobile phone to send a barrage.

"Why not embarrassed? The last game was lost, and the Nanfus still mocked my gray god."

(End of this chapter)