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Chapter 363

"Snapped……"

Hit again!
"how is this possible?"

Seeing his health bar drop a little again, the stick mid laner immediately showed an incredulous expression.

Because when he just moved, he found that no matter how he walked, he couldn't escape the damage range of Li Feifan's skills.

To be honest, as a top mid laner, when Li Feifan's skill range first appeared, he had already reacted, but his movement speed just couldn't get out.

This feeling is very bad, as if someone is holding a knife to your neck, although it is dangerous.

"Damn it, this Li Feifan's skill has a really high hit rate. After playing it twice, he hit it twice. The hit rate is [-]% for the time being!"

"Awesome, Li Feifan's skill release is really outrageous, I feel like I can't get out at all."

"Damn it, if this sticky mid laner keeps relying on skills, it's impossible for him to beat Li Feifan."

"Damn it, this man is a real cowhide."

"These two strokes are just his luck. I still don't believe it. He can always maintain a [-]% skill hit rate!"

"That's right, it's just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse. Look at how proud Li Xiaozi is."

"..."

Soon, the cooling time of Li Feifan's skills improved again.

"Snapped!"

"Damn it, you got hit again?"

"Snapped……"

"real or fake?"

"Snapped……"

"Oh my god, is the skill hit rate really [-]%?"

In the next game, as long as this stick mid laner dares to appear in Li Feifan's vision, he will be hit by Li Feifan's skills [-]%.

In addition, the hero in the early stage didn't have much blood when he came, even if he ate the two bottles of red medicine he was carrying, his blood volume was still suppressed by Li Feifan.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

The single one in the stick suffered so much skill damage from Li Feifan, and he was directly beaten.

Ever since he played the game, even since he just came into contact with this game, he has never been beaten into this kind of virtue.

And he had never met someone with such good skills.

"Snapped……"

Just when he didn't believe in evil and wanted to try his own position again, Li Feifan threw another skill and fell hard on his face.

There is no way, his blood volume has bottomed out, so he can only go to the second tower and return to the city to replenish some blood volume.

"Fuck, what's going on with him?"

"crack shot?"

"He doesn't seem to have used a single skill until now, damn it!"

"Couldn't he be cheating? Otherwise, how could it be so accurate? Even if it's cheating, it can't be so accurate, right?"

"..."

At the training base of the ED team, a large number of ED team members opened their mouths one by one when they saw their mid laner and Li Feifan's duel, and all of them showed incredible expressions.

There is no way, even if they are well-informed professional players who spend at least twelve hours a day on the game, when they see this scene again, they can't accept this result in their hearts.

Let's not mention how good Li Feifan is, let's talk about his own middle order first.

Although this stick is really above the top at ordinary times, it doesn't put anyone in its eyes at all.

But his technology is really something that is put on the bright side.

The World Championship can finally be called a gathering of the world's top players, right?

But no matter how miserable the fight, no matter how ugly the loss, it is not as embarrassing as this time!

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

Bangzi's mid laner can no longer care about the expressions of the players around him.

I saw him repeating the three words impossible while buying red potion in the store.

As a game master, every time a game starts, I will silently set a very high goal for myself in my heart!
For example, how many soldiers must I make up for this one.

Or what kind of advantage do I want to gain when laning.

Even if you don't have any advantage, you won't suffer too much and so on.

After all, is he a master? If he doesn't have any requirements for himself, then it is really difficult for this kind of person to become a master.

Because high standards for yourself are almost standard for all successful people!

Whether it's playing games or doing other jobs, if you don't have any requirements for yourself, then you're still doing knitting!

And people who are more strict with themselves often have greater achievements!

Because people like them can't accept mediocre selves at all, they will do everything possible to make themselves meet their own customized standards.

This stick mid laner is also no exception.

When he and Li Feifan first played the game, he had already thought about it. Before the sixth level, he must not be too consumed by Li Feifan, even if he suffered a little.

But he never expected that he would be beaten back home by Li Feifan before reaching the third level.

This result was already very unacceptable for him.

Fortunately, his psychological quality is not bad, and he temporarily suppressed his inner emotions and stabilized his mentality.

"Believe in yourself, what is this Li Feifan, how can I be beaten like this by him?"

"I'm the world's top mid laner, even the world champion is equal to me at best!"

"He, Li Feifan, is nothing more than a rubbish passer-by!"

"Why should I be afraid of him?"

The stick mid laner kept comforting himself in his heart, cheering himself up.

After all, I just went home to replenish my blood, and I am already behind Li Feifan in terms of experience and number of replenishment troops.

But because this is the early stage of the game, even if I go back once, I can accept it.

But if you are beaten back again in the next game, then if Li Feifan does not have any accidents in this game, you will basically lose the game.

So when the state returned to full, the stick mid laner was fully motivated and devoted all his energy to the game.

"Ha ha……"

Seeing the enemy coming out cautiously, Li Feifan laughed immediately.

How should I put this feeling, like a very naughty little boy who wants to do bad things, but is very afraid of Li Feifan.

Then try every means to camouflage before doing bad things.

But in front of Li Feifan, this kind of disguise seemed very childish, even ridiculous.

Because no matter how flamboyant he is, he will be caught and beaten in the end.

"Look, everyone, Li Feifan is about to unleash his skills again."

"Fuck, this won't hit again, will it?"

"If he wins again, then this stick mid laner is still playing a dick!"

"It's so strange, why when I watched this singles match in the past, I felt that he was very smooth and stable, and his position was also very good, but why do I look at him now like a bronze and silver pen?"

"Fuck, to be honest, brother, I actually feel this way too, but I'm afraid of speaking out and being sprayed by others."

"I think so."

"I see. It should be that Li Fanfan is too powerful, and then the stick mid laner he played is as mentally retarded. Brothers, am I right?"

"Yes, I think so too."

While everyone was still teasing, Li Feifan's skills were recharged.

Not only is Bangzi the mid laner, but even the [-] million or so people watching the battle are all guessing in their hearts whether Li Feifan can maintain a [-]% skill hit rate.

(End of this chapter)