God of the System Dad

Many black fans think that Zhao Xiaohao will definitely be abused and unable to get out of the spring.

The four daughters of Mo Xiaoyu also had the same worries. If they were really blocked and killed in the spring by the opposite side, Zhao Xiaohao would definitely not be happy.

"The boss, I recommend you to play Li Bai, which is played by many novice players." Mo Xiaoyu reluctantly recommended.

Zhao Xiaohao looked at it, um, it’s okay, the displacement is too much, it will definitely be very powerful, so he chose OK with satisfaction.

Seeing this, Mo Xiaoyu sighed, and secretly said in the black group where there were only a few of them: "Sisters, the boss treats us well, we can't lose this one, we have to win."

"That's fine, you help the boss, let the boss be more wretched, and give less to win."

"Yes, Xiaoyu, stop the boss and don't let him get on top."

"Yes, come on."

However, as soon as they entered the game, they were dumbfounded. They actually met the fifth row of the team on the opposite side, and they were all kings.

"What the hell am I going to the fifth row of the king?"

"It's exciting, the opponent seems to be a professional player."

"Yes, it is a professional team in China. Although it is not a top team, professional players can win against amateur players with their eyes closed."

The black fans gloated and seemed to have seen the tragic scene of Zhao Xiaohao being blocked in the spring and killed by a dog.

When Mo Xiaoyu and the others saw the opposite rank, they wanted to cry, but they thought that they were really afraid of something. The reason why they didn't play ranked was because they didn't want to be matched with opponents of the same level as them, because Zhao Xiaohao's shortcoming would make him They are at a disadvantage.

But now it's better, and it turned out that they were matched with professional teams. I don't know what these professional teams are doing if they don't play ranked.

At this time, in a villa in the imperial capital, this is the training base of the Penguin Glory War game CGB professional team.

The villa was brightly lit. In one room, there was a row of computers, a few young men with messy hair in shorts, and fast food coke on the table.

One of the men wearing glasses looked at the screen of the phone, and said a little unhappy: "What's going on? How is it a match? What are you doing, old Zhang?"

"Fuck, I made a mistake, why don't we quit."

"Back back, waste time."

"Hey, if you match, you will match. If you hit one, it won't take a few minutes anyway. Let's push it quickly and we'll be done. The next one will be done in 5 minutes."

Everyone thinks about it, and occasionally frying fish is good for the body and mind, and they have been losing streak in today's training match, a match, and a win might boost morale.

"Open." The young man with the highest status and the strongest strength in the team, known as Lord Hou, sits in the middle.

He clicked on a message on the opposite side called "It's Xiaoyu", and found that there was only Xingyao, with the corners of his mouth raised contemptuously.

"I can kill him in 2 minutes, he doubts life." Hou Ye said confidently.

At this moment, in the other half, Mo Xiaoyu saw that the man she was playing against was actually the ace of the CGB team, and she immediately became timid. She had followed these matches and knew that this person was fierce in the laning phase. Huge advantage.

"What should I do?" Mo Xiaoyu muttered, thinking about countermeasures while walking towards the middle.

However, when she came back to her senses, she found that Li Bai, chosen by Zhao Xiaohao, was actually with her. Mo Xiaoyu was dumbfounded.

"Boss, why are you here?"

"I like the road in the middle, it looks straight." Zhao Xiaohao said lightly.

Mo Xiaoyu: "..."

"Boss, aren't you off the road?"

"Bottom lane? Isn't Xiaoya here? What am I going to do? I like mid lane." Zhao Xiaohao said confidently.

Mo Xiaoyu wanted to cry but had no tears.

What the hell.

It seems that the boss doesn't know it at all, it's over, Mo Xiaoyu can only silently say: "Then boss?"

"If you want to go, you can go."

"But..." Mo Xiaoyu furrowed her crescent eyebrows and secretly glanced at Zhao Xiaohao, seeing him humming a little tune leisurely and comfortably, as if she was completely unaware of the coming storm.

Boss, I am doing it for your own good. You are facing the ace of the professional team, Lord Hou.

Although the results of the CGB team that Lord Hou belongs to are low, his own strength is definitely at the level of a first-class mid laner. The pressure of playing against him is huge.

"Boss, come down, I'm afraid, so come protect me." Seeing this, Xiaoya said quickly.

"That's right, boss, Xiaoya alone can't beat two people." Another maid also said.

Zhao Xiaohao drank a glass of martini and said with a smile: "No, I want a 1V1 battle with the men in the middle lane, Xiaoyu, you go to the bottom lane to play with Xiaoya."

"This... alright. That little deer, your uncle should pay more attention." Mo Xiaoyu sighed secretly, and had no choice but to go down the road in despair.

Xiaolu also knew what Xiaoyu meant, that is, to save the middle lane, no level experience and so on, but also to keep Zhao Xiaohao.

At least he can't let him lose his armor and armor when he was killed.

Otherwise, where is the boss's face?

When Mo Xiaoyu thought of Zhao Xiaohao being beaten up by a group of Internet addicted teenagers, even if he didn't say anything, he would definitely despise them for being too good.

Moreover, there are a lot of black fans watching jokes in the barrage, and these dead black fans must not be allowed to achieve their goals.

The four girls thought of Zhao Xiaohao's kindness to them, and looked at each other very firmly, and they will win this game no matter what.

Mo Xiaoyu and Xiaoya faced each other cautiously for 3 minutes in the bottom lane, and after some subtle coordination, they finally scored a double kill.

Mo Xiaoyu was extremely excited.

"Great, I'm so good, I killed a professional player, oh yeah." Mo Xiaoyu's palms were sweating nervously, and the adrenaline hormone soared, it was so exciting, just when he felt happy in his heart.The next second, she was dumbfounded, damn it.

What about the middle tower?
What about the highlands?
crystal……

boom!
game over.

"What happened to Xiaolu? Why did it end so soon!" Mo Xiaoyu said speechlessly.

Xiaolu said aggrievedly: "I didn't expect them to take the dragon directly. It's mainly my fault. It's because my jungler is too rubbish and the opponent ruined the jungle. It's my fault. Boss Zhao, I apologize."

Mo Xiaoyu took a look at Xiaolu's record of 4-3-1, which wasn't considered luxurious, but against professional junglers, it was not bad.

再看自己2-0-2，上单小芸3-4-1。

One last look at Zhao Xiaohao 0-12-0.

"This..." The thing Mo Xiaoyu feared the most happened after all. She said why it was so quiet for a few minutes just now, it turned out that Zhao Xiaohao didn't speak.

Is he angry?

The four daughters of Mo Xiaoyu secretly took a look at Zhao Xiaohao, and found that he was staring at the phone without saying a word. The atmosphere was a bit heavy, and the four daughters felt great mental pressure.

"Boss?" Mo Xiaoyu said tremblingly, "It's all my fault. The hero I chose for you is inoperable and cannot show your true strength. This is my responsibility."

"No, no, Xiaoyu, blame me. As the top laner, I didn't go to the middle lane of Radiation. It's all my fault."

"Blame me, my support is useless, it's holding back the boss."

Just when the four girls were vying to apologize, Zhao Xiaohao let out a long "oh" and said, "I know how to use this big move... Hey, why is the game over? Who won?"

Everyone: "..."

"It's not enough, let's try again, this time we will play ranked." Zhao Xiaohao is full of confidence. He thinks this is just a game, it is not that important at all, it doesn't matter if you win or lose, but Mo Xiaoyu and the others are too nervous.