League of Legends: The Right Hand of God

Although Zhang Yifeng and THE SHY are fighting, their minds are not as hot as the scene seems.

calm.

The ultimate calm.

The control of the damage and the estimation of the killing line were all clearly outlined in the minds of the two of them.

Two people, you have an A, and I have an A, and the blood line has dropped to about 30% in an instant.

rub!
Ignite hangs up, which is again a fully synchronous operation.

Zhang Yifeng's summoner skill here is Flash Ignite, and so is THE SHY.

On the commentary stage, Miller instantly entered the state, speaking at a high speed.

Because he knew that this might be a matter of winning and losing, and the blood line of the two could be overwhelmed by the other side at any time.

"Don't retreat one step! Brother Feng and THE SHY are going to fight it out at the beginning of the game!"

"Ignite and hang up, move A skillfully, and don't waste any chance to intersperse with A!"

"Both of them are very small, and they are all walking in the direction where their own soldiers are. This can attract the hatred of the soldiers and help them beat people!"

"Skill E is cooling down!"

"Wow, another smooth combo of A followed by E followed by 2 rounds to tie A, this is too mirror image!"

In the game, the cooldown of two Lucian's E was refreshed at the same time, and Zhang Yifeng and THE SHY used two E at the same time, and then their blood volume dropped from more than 200 to [-] or [-].

Another shot tied with A, Zhang Yifeng's blood volume was 62.
THE SHY HP 41.
Because of the sudden impact on Zhang Yifeng's side, the slight armor-piercing effect gave him an extremely weak advantage in the duel.

But this advantage is actually meaningless.

Because at this time, if his blood volume reaches a level of A, he will die, let alone THE SHY.

Sa!
A flash of light appeared, and as soon as it appeared, there were two.

The two handed over Flash at the same time, without a moment's delay.

The flash of THE SHY opened the distance back, and he directly got out of the range of Zhang Yifeng's general attack, so that Zhang Yifeng's last bullet could not be fired.

And the ignition effect on him, and the last jump.

Level 3 Ignite, one jump damage is not enough to take away his last blood volume.

From THE SHY's point of view, he should have more than ten points left, or even single-digit blood volume, but he will not die.

But the next moment, he was shocked.

Because Zhang Yifeng's flash was not as he expected, it was also a flash of pulling back the distance.

Instead, follow the direction in which he flashed, and flash forward!
"The Summoner skills were handed over at the same time. This time, both of them handed over the flash, because the next time they tie A, they will die together!"

"No! Brother Feng's flash!"

"He flashed forward!"

"He's not afraid at all! He's not cowardly at all!"

Zhang Yifeng's flash made him make the last shot to tie A, and THE SHY's reaction was fast enough, and it also shot a last-minute bullet towards Zhang Yifeng's Lucian.

However, after all, it was a beat slow.

Zhang Yifeng's bullet reached THE SHY's body first, taking away his last bit of blood.

boom!
The scene of the game was still. On this bridge of extreme cold in the Freljord, the contest between the two lone gunmen finally came to an end.

Zhang Yifeng won the final of this SOLO match with [-]-[-].

"Live to death! Only by being infinitely close to death can we win the ultimate survival!"

"Brother Feng won! He is the champion again, he is always the champion!"

Miller was already hoarse, and the baby was also yelling, venting the excitement and shock in his heart.

The game screen on the big screen disappeared, replaced by a handsome poster of Zhang Yifeng and subtitles declaring the champion of the SOLO competition.

Magnificent music was also played in the venue and a piece of brilliant colored paper was sprinkled, and all the spotlights were placed on Zhang Yifeng.

All the audience, stand up!
In addition to the big applause, there were also cheers shouting Zhang Yifeng's name.

Some old fans of Zhang Yifeng were also in tears at the moment.

These are tears of excitement!

That flash forward made their blood boil.

Originally thought that the eight years of professional battles had already smoothed out his youthful and frivolous edges.

Originally thought that the defeats and injuries in recent years could consume what little fighting spirit he had left.

But no, he is still the god of AD who is young and frivolous, and the operator is the king.

He is the only true god in the SOLO competition, the Triple Crown Champion!

Who am I!

It's back, it's all back!

Xue Meng was sitting in an inconspicuous corner of the scene. She was covering her plump lips lightly at the moment, and tears were shining in her eyes. She had seen Zhang Yifeng win the championship countless times.

But she just couldn't help it, because this was the initial touch Zhang Yifeng brought to her.

It was because Xue Meng was always by Zhang Yifeng's side that she knew how difficult it all was. When she saw the haggard Zhang Yifeng in the middle of the night a month ago, she thought that he would be so depressed that he would never recover.

Fortunately, he did not give up.

Lei Ting was also at the scene, and beside him was his younger brother Mo Kai. The two of them dragged their bosses to buy a scalper ticket before they managed to sneak into the scene.

Speaking of the turmoil last night, although the owner of the Internet cafe lost 2 computers and a few chairs.

But his business did not know how many times better than before.

The reason is that this is an Internet cafe that Zhang Yifeng has been to before, and that is enough.

Countless people came here admiringly, and the boss even set up the seat where Zhang Yifeng sat as a special seat for great gods, 50 yuan an hour.

Such an outrageous price not only did not dissuade people who came to the Internet, but the orders for the reservations were all until the next week.

At this moment, Lei Ting and Mo Kai's seats were located in Area C.

It is also the seat farthest from the stage, but this does not stop Thunder from being excited and proud.

Seeing Zhang Yifeng win the championship again, he was also sincerely happy.

Mo Kai on the side also showed envy in his eyes.

The entire venue, tens of thousands of people, shouting your name at the same time, what kind of experience is this, this is too awesome!
The commentators on the stage didn't hesitate to praise them at all.

For three consecutive years, no matter how the version changes, no matter how strong the opponent is, he can win the final trophy of this SOLO competition.

This is no longer explained by luck.

This is strength, hard power!
THE SHY took off the earphones without much disappointment on his face.

He also knew the reason for his loss. The brave man wins when he meets a narrow road. This old Chinese saying is not without reason.

Since they are all reckless, whoever retreats will naturally lose.

He didn't lose wrongly.

THE SHY stood up with a smile on his face, stretched out his right hand to Zhang Yifeng who was beside him, and spoke the few Chinese he knew.

"awesome!"

But immediately, THE SHY found something was wrong.

Zhang Yifeng's expression was very painful, and his forehead was covered with beads of sweat. Zhang Yifeng's right hand, which he barely stretched out, trembled slightly.

The feeling of holding THE SHY is like holding a stone.