I picked up Easter eggs in the glory of the king

Chapter 465 Winning the First Victory
Brother Roar's timing of entering the arena was precise, he moved to the side and roared, directly controlling the DMG trio for a short time!

At the same time, he yelled: "Come on! Go to me! Huowu run away, turn around and hit!"

Hearing Brother Roar's roar, Huo Wu subconsciously chose to execute it!
Fits, almost seamlessly!
Huo Wu, who had only half of his blood left, decisively entered the battlefield.

Bodhidharma and Yang Jian followed closely behind!
This wave of Zhanhun was caught off guard by the anti-team attack, which caught DMG by surprise!
When Daoist Taiyi came to support him, he didn't even have time to release his ultimate move, and all three teammates were wiped out!
However, when Taiyi turned around and wanted to escape, he was ambushed by Xiao Ran!

Everything happened so fast!
Huo Wu scored a triple kill in two seconds!

Taiyi was harvested by Xiao Ran!

And at this time, a new wave of pawns on the side just came to the line!

Wang Hao was so angry that he couldn't stop exhaling fragrance!
Because it wasn't until Xiao Ran appeared on the map that Wang Hao knew that he had been tricked!

A few seconds ago, he was still complacent, thinking that Xiao Ran had returned home, and he had won the war between the two of them!
result……

The current situation made him break out in a cold sweat!

All teammates are dead!

The five opponents rushed towards the high ground like a bamboo shoot, posing a wave of posture.

And he is still staring at a three towers in the bottom lane!
Even he himself felt that the layout was too small, and he was too stupid!

It was too late to realize that he had been tricked!
He was even slower to go back to the city to guard his home!
Heights, broken!

Brother Roar roared: "Boom after wave! Contain Diao Chan and keep the line of troops!"

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Huo Wu was already floating, and suddenly felt that he was the God of War, and he followed Zhang Fei's pace without saying a word.

Bodhidharma Yang Jian also found confidence in that battle just now!

Diao Chan in their eyes at this moment has no rank!

Because there are so many of them!

Because Roaring Brother is in front!

Even if they are dead, as long as Xiao Ran is still alive!

On the opposite side Diao Chan, even if he is a professional, he is the only one, afraid of eggs!

Fighting Soul team, the fighting spirit is high at the moment!
Diao Chan's two fists were hard to beat with ten hands, and she only had time to adjust the position of her big move, but she couldn't get in no matter what!
Baili Dian Pagoda, three or two hits!
boom! !

Crystal, explode!
Victory came suddenly.

No matter who wins or loses, there is a feeling of bewilderment.

This is... the end? !
Bystanders are clear.

Whether it was the audience at the venue or the King of Kings fans who were watching before the live broadcast, they were the first to erupt into wild cheers, which were deafening!
"Congratulations to Battle Spirit, you won the game!"

Everything is a foregone conclusion!

The members of the DMG team are all devastated.

It's not that they can't accept failure.

However, in such a sudden way, with a 0-7 record, they lost to Xiao Ran, and they refused to accept it!
It's just... like Nima's dream!
"This is impossible……"

"Fuck! This is not Xiao Ran's style of play at all!"

"Bullshit Baili, he doesn't know how to play Baili at all, how could he win, how could it be possible!"

Hearing these angry complaints from his teammates, Wang Hao's face turned purple!
These words, in his ears, are tantamount to questioning his ability!
It was he who fell into Xiao Ran's tricks and was restrained!
It was because he didn't have time to participate in an important team battle, his teammates were dying, and he was waiting in the dry line.

But is this his problem!

This TM is simply too stupid for teammates!
At that time, his main output is not there, what a chicken feather!
It's just too late to say anything now!

Wang Hao was so angry that he couldn't even speak!
The coaches and managers of DMG are also ashamed!
They never expected that the DMG team would not even be able to advance to the preliminary round.

A top team, because of this defeat, was shamefully reduced to the third line!
"manager……"

"Go away! If you have anything to say, talk to the boss yourself!"

The manager tugged on his tie and left angrily!

The coach is full of anger and can only spread it on the players.

"What the fuck are you doing in a daze, get off!"

The venue was so lively that the sound was deafening.

So that very few people see the chaos inside the DMG.

Almost all eyes are on the battle spirit.

The three naive teammates didn't wake up like a dream until then...

"Won?"

"Hahahaha, we won, we won!"

"Three killings of labor and capital, strong or not, strong or not!"

"Fuck you, it's not about Brother Roaring and Brother Ran!"

"Damn! I almost forgot the business! I need an autograph! My cousin is a fan of DMG..."

"Get out, don't pretend to beep, DMG has this strength, and it is worthy of making your cousin a fan? Why don't you let your cousin be a fan in the future!"

"Haha, makes sense, makes sense!"

"cough!"

Brother Howler coughed heavily.

Obviously I am also nervous and excited under the cheering atmosphere, but I still remind everyone to pay attention to the image.

"Calm down, withdraw!"

"Brother, I can't calm down, this is a professional game!"

"Fortunately, you still know that it's a professional game. After we finish playing, we have to make room for others!"

"Uh...my legs are weak..."

"Go away, climb down by yourself!"

Xiao Ran was speechless beside him.

These idiots really have never seen the world...

Thinking of teaming up with this group of idiots in the next game and making a fool of themselves in public, Xiao Ran had a headache.

……

……

Backstage.

Lin Xiang looked at Mo Qiuyu with interest.

There was no joy on Mo Qiuyu's face, and he looked at the battle table solemnly, as if thinking about the tactics of the next game, very seriously!
"Well, I didn't lie to you, our treasure team, Battle Soul, can beat them to pieces even if they face top teams!"

"Ok!"

Mo Qiuyu nodded in approval.

"Now you can leave them alone?"

"Tch, is it useful for me to interfere? You are the boss, you have the final say!"

"Ok."

Lin Xiang suddenly said: "Don't be tense, just laugh if you want to."

Mo Qiuyu stared fiercely: "Don't forget, my goal is to be the champion!"

"It means you want to win the championship with a sullen face?"

"You! I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you!"

Mo Qiuyu let go and walked out angrily.

"I must have sneaked away to laugh, old lady just like this..."

Mo Qiufeng sold her instantly.

Lin Xiang curled his lips: "I really don't understand you guys. After winning the game, you still carry it on purpose, pretending to be normal. This is too much pretense."

Mo Qiufeng murmured: "But this is only the first round. If you are too excited, you will be regarded as a jackass, right?"

"Soil has something to do with strength?"

"It's ok?"

At this time, Xiao Ran and others came back.

Hearing the two of them discussing this nonsense, Xiao Ran blurted out: "It really doesn't matter! You see, the three of our teammates are very rustic. After winning a preliminary round, they almost fainted on the stage. Isn't it because DMG Can't take care of the team's life?"

Mo Qiufeng looked at it at a glance, it really is!

The three naive teammates are much calmer now.

Two of them were holding mobile phones, and their fingers kept moving, probably showing off to their friends.

There is another one who is calling his cousin, pretending to be relaxed: "Hey! It's not that I don't want to help you get an autograph. It's because I, as a master of three kills, have asked for autographs in the past, and I am easily taken as a provocative... Cousin, understand Long live!"

(End of this chapter)