The national school grass is a girl

Chapter 808 Confession, CP, bed, four chapters

Not to mention the audience present, even the two commentators sitting in the middle had slight expressions on their faces.

To know the average player.

After dying twice, the willpower is basically wiped out, and it will definitely become the opponent's only show.

But the north of Yinshan would even tie the score under such heavy pressure! ?
The shock in the eyes of the commentators exists, because they have never seen such a game for too many years.

It can be said that in the case of increasing interests.

Even professional players will think about a lot of things.

Not to mention counterattacking after being beheaded twice.

This kind of game that doesn't care what the retreat is can only be seen when e-sports first became popular.

The commentators are well aware that such a game will be played north of Yinshan.

One is because of his personal experience.

Secondly, it is because the Emperor League stands behind him!

Not any other team, but the Imperial League!

However, no one felt as deeply as Wang Xulai. He was a fighter, and he even asked himself, if he had been killed twice, would he still be as fearless as the north of Yinshan?

It seems difficult to do.

If it was said that Wang Xu still felt that the opponent missed him because he didn't match up with Spade Z.

Now it's a different mood.

Because his opponent is an opponent worthy of his fighting and respect.

Wang Xu raised his eyes and glanced at the big screen. When he was resurrected, he buckled his right hand and rushed out from the center of the city. What danced in his eyes was a burning flame.

Yan Yixiao was the most clear about the state of his team members, because he watched so seriously that when the team members around him called his name, Yan Yixiao didn't even respond.

At this time, a commentator is still needed.

"The rhythm of the game is starting to change."

"That's right, now who wins and who loses will become unknown."

"I have a hunch it's going to be a long fight."

On the screen, the two began to collide again.

Everyone's retreat and advance, as well as attack dodge, are extremely particular.

In the national competition, it is not like when ordinary people are playing games, their attacks will be on the top, middle and bottom lanes.

All masters will choose PK in the wild.

Because the terrain of the wild area is more conducive to skillful positioning and fighting.

As a spectator, Hoshino was also watching the game.

When the eyes fell on the young man, he turned away.

He also holds a cup of coffee in his hand, which is a good prop sometimes.

It's just that after watching such a game, he probably understood why Z said that everything should wait until the game is over before saying such a thing.

This is a game worth looking forward to.

Whether it is the Emperor League or Tianxia Hongtu.

All you see here is esports technology.

"Wang Xu's blood is starting to drop!" The narrator couldn't hide his excitement on his face: "Could it be that the rhythm of this scene will be brought by the north of Yinshan?""

"Everyone has already died twice. No matter who dies next time, the game will be over, but judging from the current situation, it is indeed Yin..."

The narrator hadn't finished speaking.

The character Wang Xu operated on the screen was like a drawn bow and arrow. With the help of a rebound, the cannon fell and directly beat the north of Yinshan to blood.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his fingers and moved forward.

Bang!

The two made their big moves almost at the same time.

When the sound effects of the game sound from the ear.

Fire trees and silver flowers spread across the screen.

K, O!

Who is dead? !
This is the question everyone wants to ask most!

The picture brought out by the dazzling operation will always be white for a second.

Until the big screen switches, break down the action.

Only then did people see Wang Xu standing beside the grass covered in blood.

The competition system automatically judges in less than a second.

The screen on the Diamond League side went gray.

With the broken crystal.

The word failure floated out, cold and dazzling.

"lose..."

The fingers of the fans dropped, and the eyes looking at the screen could not move for a long time.

It's just that this game is really unusual.

Because there are very few fans of the enemy who will applaud each other.

Fans of Xia Hongtu that day said: "The north of Yinshan is so handsome".

There was a wave of applause. This kind of applause was not only for Wang Xu, but also for the north of Yinshan Mountain where they could see such a wonderful confrontation.

For a while, nothing else could be heard except applause.

Yin Wuyao raised his eyes, took off the earphones, and the black broken hair flashed in front of his eyes. No one wanted to lose, and neither did he.

Just a little bit, yes, just a little bit.

Wang Xu didn't stand up.

Yan Yixiao frowned slightly.

The camera position began to move towards Wang Xu, only then did he realize that his hand holding the phone was a little stiff.

Everyone has seen such a picture.

The narrator was startled, and couldn't help but said, "Muscle sluggishness?"

"It should be, as expected of the north of Yinshan, when they were fighting, they kept pulling the other party to do the same killing move. If this match continues, the person who might lose..." The commentator didn't say The name is finished, but basically everyone understands it here.

Even Wang Xu knew it very well, the shock in his eyes began to gradually recover.

Then, he shook his right hand, stood up, and walked to the north of Yinshan, his eyes were deep: "I hope you will have the opportunity to compete with me again in the future."

Yin Wuyao raised his eyebrows, he wanted to smoke a cigarette right now, but was stopped by someone, or someone who was not a teammate.

no answer.

Wang Xu frowned, as if he was thinking of saying something: "I like you very much..."

Yin Wuyao: ...

No, Yin Wuyao's reaction is not important at this time.

The important thing is that the people who watched the battle were stunned!

The commentator really didn't know how to answer this question!
Lin Feng said in shock, "I'll go!"

Bo Jiu paused for a moment with his hand that opened the lollipop. To make sure that he had heard correctly, he took the hand that the great master leaned over and rubbed his ears.

Feng Shang is more direct, he doesn't even stutter when he's scared!

"Oh my god, what are you talking about, confessing to uncle?!"

As the one being confessed, Yin Wuyao especially wanted to turn around and say, Uncle is straight.

Wait a minute, don't be grumpy.

How can you compare with a child.

And the kid beat him.

Yin Wuyao took a deep breath, just about to speak.

Wang Xu spoke again: "I mean I like your technique."

Lin Feng immediately became impure, and the gloom of losing the game was swept away, and he was very unruly: "Hey, hey, what kind of skills?"

"Where do you think it is?"

"Uncle lost, this match depends on us, 2V2."

The game is over.

Wang Xu on the field didn't finish giving, and his sharp face was still facing Yin Wuyao: "How can you agree? In order to show my sincerity, after this competition, I can join your team. In this way Everyone should be able to train with each other."

Yin Wuyao: ... No, what's going on?Want to go with him?

Smiling to his team members, he was clear, and rushed forward, not caring whether he would lose face, and pulled Wang Xu back with all his strength!

Yin Wuyao really didn't know how to express the feeling of losing the game in his heart, after all, the way the other party looked at him was still a little...reluctant?
No matter what, I have to return to the team.

The main reason was that the narrator was dumbfounded by the commotion, and said in an extremely embarrassing way, "Hehehehe, our player Wang Xu is really passionate, this should be the pursuit of e-sports."

Bei Fan resolutely refused to listen, and they felt that Wang Xu had taken a fancy to their uncle!

That look, really, is hard to explain! ! !

Yin Wuyao's scalp also became a little stiff when he was looked at by that gaze.

Especially when he walks up to the players and wants to take the consequences of losing the game.

The young man smiled at him, and he was a bright and evil sycophant: "That's right, the uncle went out to compete, and he can recruit someone who wants to marry him."

Enter... extra? !
Yin Wuyao really didn't know what expression to put on, who taught the Yan Guo language of the deputy team!If you don’t know how to use adjectives, don’t use them!

"Wang Xu is a good kid. It just so happens that our team lacks such a person." Lin Feng said, his paws had already been put on him: "Why don't you sacrifice your hue, Brother Yao."

Yin Wuyao raised his head and sighed, he didn't want to talk, he wanted to smoke a cigarette to be quiet.

However, deep down, he is really gentle.

He still remembers the last game he played on his previous team.

It was a team fight.

Because of the needs of the team, he could only give up his best long-range attack and operate a tank.

During the battle, the teammates of the same team ran back when they saw that his blood was low, and there was no way to fight at all.

They lost badly in that match.

Anyone who plays games knows that it is because the output attack has not kept up.

But the club doesn't seem to think so.

It should be said that they had planned to kick him out of the team long ago. That time, Quan regarded it as an excuse, saying that his operations had lowered the level of the entire team and asked him to withdraw from the team.

Yin Wuyao already remembered how he felt at that time.

It's nothing in this world for someone who hates you to trample on you.

The most chilling thing is that those people who talked about going out into the world together abandoned you.

Yin Wuyao raised his eyes and looked at the teenagers who were teasing him.

The captain sitting in the middle raised his hand and threw him a cigarette indifferently.

He thought that it was really the luckiest thing in his life to be able to join the Emperor League and have such a group of brothers.

The audience also saw this situation.

The more distinctive the dignified force, the more people feel that this is a game worth looking forward to.

The 2V2 sound effect sounded.

The corner of Lin Feng's mouth curled up: "Let's go, go and avenge Brother Yao."

When Yunhu heard the words, he followed suit. When the tall and straight figure matched with that face appeared on the big screen, it caused a burst of jubilation.

Especially when Lin Feng and Yunhu played together.

The same battle uniform, but different styles, one of them rolled up his sleeves, and the other one handed his trouser pockets, not just handsome.

In the words of fans, it is to match the face!
The commentator moved the microphone over again: "The second game is about to start, but the current situation, I believe the audience friends have also seen it. The Diamond League lost a game, which means that this 2V2 game has become this time. The key to the competition, if Lin Feng and Yunhu can't win, then the competition will also end, let us wait and see what the result will be!"

"The opponent's players have also appeared." Another commentator looked away: "It's the golden combination of Tianxia Hongtu. It seems that this match is really crucial. Which team do you think is more likely to win?"

"Brother, it's really hard to say, the strength is comparable, but I think I can deliberate on one point. If the Emperor League team sends Lin Feng and Yunhu to play now, there will inevitably be two newcomers in the team battle. In this way, even if the Dimeng wins this game, the 5V5 game, the Dimeng will not be easy to play, and the most important thing is that the loss of the first game will definitely put a certain amount of psychological pressure on the Fengyun combination. I think this time We can listen to the feelings of the players, Lin Feng."

Lin Feng, who was named, put on the earphones and pressed the earphones with one hand: "You! You have a future! It's the Fengyun combination. You know, put my name first, that's right."

Narrator: ...

That's not what they seem to be asking! ! !

Fans said in unison: "No problem!"

The two commentators always felt that they would never get to the point of the Emperor League team.

No more time was given, the game page entered, and when the bloody sound effect sounded again, everyone focused on it.

Bo Jiu looked at Lin Feng waving the mouse, and raised his eyebrows playfully: "Why does it feel like Senior Lin has been beaten with chicken blood today, and he is going to risk his life?"

''Chicken blood? "COCO didn't understand: "He is no different from before, isn't he always like this. "

Bo Jiu's fingers tapped on his knee rhythmically: "This time it's different, he pressed the keyboard less than a second faster than usual."

The members of the Tianxia Hongtu team not far away, except for Wang Xu who was still looking at Yin Wuyao, all of them cast their eyes on the young man.

You can see the difference in less than a second, you pervert!
Lin Feng was indeed faster than before.

Not fast.

　Four in one, update together, beauties, Ann.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)