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Chapter 364 It seems that I have beaten the demon

"Snapped……"

Sure enough, Li Feifan did not disappoint everyone, his Q skill once again accurately hit the single in the stick.

At this moment, the audience is boiling!

"Damn it, who the hell would dare to play games with Li Feifan? This fucking is impossible."

"I'll go. So far, except for the accident of Li Feifan's use of skills to fight soldiers, as long as he hits people, there has never been a single failure!"

"Li Feifan can't fucking install cheats, can he? This skill is too accurate?"

"Invincible! Simply invincible!"

"Damn it, if I had Li Fanfan's hit rate, I would be able to get diamonds even if four teammates dragged me down!"

"Brother, be bold, you can go directly to the king."

"Damn, awesome!"

"..."

Li Feifan's performance is really amazing, this is simply an inhuman operation.

Because in the entire history of the game, so far, there have been achievements of all kinds, and I have never heard of someone who has achieved a [-]% hit rate for skills.

"Impossible! Why is that? Why?"

At this time, Bangzi Zhongdan was sitting in front of the computer. He obviously didn't do anything, but cold sweat dripped from his forehead as if he didn't want money. After a while, the clothes on his body were soaked in cold sweat.

"Why is this happening, why?"

"Snapped……"

Just as he was muttering to himself, another skill hit him.

The stick mid laner was so excited that even the hand holding the mouse began to tremble.

"Are you okay? Or we won't play."

Bangzi, a foreign aid shooter of the same ED team, saw that the mid laner of Bangzi was sweating profusely, and his lips were white, and his condition was obviously wrong, so he hurried forward to persuade him.

"Impossible, how can I only eat his skills?"

"I must dodge his skill once! I must dodge his skill once."

Regardless of the persuasion of his teammates, Bangzi wiped off his sweat and continued to move forward.

His current mentality has been broken by Li Feifan, but he is not like some people who just flick the keyboard and mouse and quit the game, but continue to regroup and continue to play games with Li Feifan.

It has to be said that his mentality is indeed that of a strong man.

But the mentality of the strong does not mean that it must be rock-solid and indomitable.

They sometimes fall into their own thinking vortex, such as when they can't figure out a small matter no matter what, or when they have lowered their previous high standards to a minimum standard and cannot complete them.

They will fall into a vicious circle, commonly known as the dead end.

If this situation were any more serious, then this matter would become a demon of his heart, a kind of fear.

A kind of nightmare that makes him go crazy when he sees him in the future!

Obviously, this stick mid laner is going through this painful psychological process at this time.

If he was able to avoid his skills in this match against Li Feifan, even if it was a skill, he would be able to get out of this vicious circle.

Because he felt that he could do it, but it was more difficult.

But if you can't dodge a single skill after a whole game, then this stick mid laner will basically bid farewell to this game in the future.

Because in the future, whenever he encounters others who want to beat him with skills, his mentality will be abnormal. Once the mentality is abnormal, what kind of career is there for beating?
"I can do it!"

Just when he plucked up the courage to walk in front of Li Feifan again and again, trying to avoid Li Feifan's skills by moving, Li Feifan's skills could always hit him accurately.

Now the success or failure of the game is not important to him, the important thing is to hide skills!
Soon, after several attempts, the blood volume of the mid laner of this stick bottomed out in a short while.

Now as long as he is hit by Li Feifan's skills, the screen will go black.

But I don't know why, his blood volume is so dangerous now, but he still wants to try to see if he can avoid Li Feifan's skills.

If he still can't dodge the last blow, then he will bear it!

Most importantly, he still has a flash in his hand!
Now he has lowered his standards again, that is to use flash to avoid Li Feifan's skills!
"Damn, how can I kill him if he is so wretched?"

"Brothers, it's not that I don't want to kill him. He will go back as soon as he runs out of blood, and he will go back as soon as he runs out of blood. He won't give me a chance to kill him at all."

"So when I make up a hundred soldiers, or demolish a blood tower, don't you say that I won't be victorious."

Li Feifan saw the trace of blood disappearing into the stick mid laner in Li Feifan's field of vision, and explained to the camera.

Don't worry, after I won the game, some people said that I didn't single-handedly kill others, and it was disgraceful to win.

Hearing Li Feifan's words, the faces of the fans of the previous ED team were not to mention how ugly they were.

Every time Li Feifan released his skills and hit the mid laner of the stick, it seemed to become a slap, slapping fiercely on the faces of those trolls who sprayed Li Feifan before.

After so many slaps in the face, these two devils who kneeled and licked were finally beaten out of their temper by Li Feifan.

They want to continue licking, but even if they are professional old licking dogs, they don't have any angle to lick the mid laner at this time.

"Hehe, why don't you go back?"

"Then you can't blame me!"

Just when Li Feifan was about to focus on replenishing troops, the stick mid laner appeared in Li Feifan's field of vision again.

"Li Feifan released his skills, and there was a delay of a few tenths of a second between when the skill range appeared and when the skills caused damage."

"With these zero-second delays, I will definitely be able to react!"

Stick Zhongdan's finger was placed on Flash's door, concentrating all his energy on Flash, while still struggling in his heart.

But when he was highly concentrated, Li Feifan charged up his Q skill, and then a flash flashed in front of him.

His mentality is already a bit broken now, and his fingers are on the flash, so when Li Fanfan flashed to his face, he was excited and pressed the flash.

The moment he pressed Flash out, he knew he was going to die.

Sure enough, just after he flashed and pressed it, Li Feifan's Q skill hit him like a homing missile.

first drop of blood!

"The anchor is awesome!"

"Damn it, has this stick mid laner been psychologically shadowed by the anchor? Seeing the anchor flash, he also flashed. Could it be that he was beaten stupid?"

"Hehe, that's it? I didn't hit the anchor from the beginning to the end, so I just GG? To be honest, I can do it myself!"

"With this skill, what the hell are you talking about as the world's top mid laner? You don't think it's embarrassing, and I'm ashamed to listen to it."

"Go back to Bangzi Country, don't embarrass yourself in our country!"

"Where's the dog who played foreign aid before? Now stand up and take two steps!"

"Those dogs don't dare to talk now? Keep barking! Your grandpa and I are still waiting to see the show!"

"Trash, it's no wonder he was kicked out in the world competition, what a piece of trash!"

"..."

When everyone saw Li Feifan taking the first blood handsomely, the whole live broadcast room immediately went into high spirits.

(End of this chapter)