TheShy: The coach asked me to put C

Chapter 47 German Cup Finals ([-])
"Sword Demon Q flash! TheShy predicted it! The meat bomb impact, just a little bit, almost got single-killed!"

Ale was a little annoyed, regretting that he was too impatient. The barrel's E skill was basically in sync with his Q skill CD. TheShy kept holding on and refused to hand it in, just to wait for his Q to flash.

Forget it, it doesn't matter if you can't kill it, at least you can force out the teleportation of the wine barrel. He doesn't believe that the wine barrel can still rely on the line if it has less than 100 health.

"Huh? No!"

Suddenly, his face changed, and the rolling wine barrel under him exploded, and the deceleration effect caused him to be hit twice by the defensive tower.

Just when he was about to leave the range of the defense tower, the wine barrel walked towards him without fear of death, and even touched his buttocks.

It is said that the tiger's butt can't be touched, and the sword demon's butt can't be touched either. Ale immediately turned around, never thinking that the barrel A would just run away after finishing.

Ale didn't go up to chase, after all, this was within the range of the defense tower, and it would be true to get rid of the attack as soon as possible, but he never expected that the barrel turned his head just before he turned back.

It was this short, almost negligible time difference that made Tonkun hit a flat A again. When the Sword Demon turned his head again, Tonkun was still a little faster than him, and it was this little distance that made him less than this Fatty.

The sword demon walks, the wine barrel chases after him, A turns his head, the sword demon turns back, and the wine barrel withdraws.

There are hundreds of words to say eloquently, but in fact it is what happened within two or three seconds. No matter what the sword demon does, the wine barrel is always one step ahead of him.

"Oh my god, what kind of magical pull is this!? Ale was pulled directly into a Muggle. He couldn't reach the barrel of life or death, and he was hit even more by the defense tower!"

TheShy stared at the sword demon intently, not even daring to blink, for fear of missing the details of a certain moment.

The knuckles of his left hand are protruding, and his right hand is tightly attached to the mouse so that he can operate quickly, and there seem to be several flashes of light in his eyes.

Ale's expression was serious. Just three seconds of playing chess made his mentality change drastically. Before that, he was still annoyed that his skills were set too early, but now there is a wave of anger spreading in his chest.

Who is he Ale? One of the top top laners in the LPL was dragged 3 times in a row and slapped three times in vain, but he didn't even touch the opponent's ass.

Even though he was extremely unhappy, he didn't go up. Seeing that the sword demon's blood volume dropped below 200, he ignored the wine barrel and chose to get rid of the attack of the defense tower.

But Jiu Ke didn't intend to let it go, he followed the Sword Demon closely, and refused to let him go.

Seeing TheShy's move, Ale was furious, and wished he could turn around and kill the fat man with a sword. At this moment, the E in the sword demon's skill column lit up, and Ale suddenly became violent.

Fuck you next time, white prostitute, behead! ! !
"Silence! The end of the world... Come...!?!"

That sword actually cut on the fat pork belly of the wine barrel, and the juice splashed, whether it was fat or blood, the only thing I knew was that the wine barrel was not dead!
"Drunk and furious! The wine barrel used its passive to retaliate, and with the damage reduction, it actually resisted this sword! It's so thin, it's too thin!!!"

Seeing that the wine barrel had only [-] points of life left, Ale was stunned. The next moment, the attack from the defense tower flew towards him, and the wine barrel also lifted the barrel high and threw it at the sword demon.

First Blood! ! !

The screen turned black and white, and Ale was stunned. He sat on the chair with a dazed expression.

This wave has been pulled into a great-grandson.

Tarzan was sitting next to him, and hurriedly said:

"Damn it, the wine barrel is so lucky that I guessed it three times. Ale, tell me the truth, how much did you charge?"

Whether it was luck or not, Tarzan didn't know. As a bystander, he was shocked by the tug just now. What's more, the person involved, if he didn't give Ale a step to step down, he might not be able to regain his form throughout the whole scene. .

Sure enough, after hearing this, Ale scratched his hair in distress, and echoed:

"MD, he guessed it three times when I turned around. I shouldn't have handed in the flash directly for this wave of mine, otherwise he will definitely die!"

Tarzan secretly breathed a sigh of relief. As long as his mentality didn't collapse, it would be easy to say, it's just a head. Will he be back soon after being captured?
When the wine barrel kept pulling the sword demon, the entire venue held its breath, for fear of scaring the players with a breath of air.

When Sword Demon E came in front of the wine barrel, the atmosphere in the entire venue was stagnant, and some people even covered their eyes.

In the end, when the wine barrel went into a drunken rage, resisting the damage and killing the sword demon at its limit, the audience was stunned. The next second, roars and roars broke through the sky. Even the contestants wearing soundproof headphones could hear the wild and violent sounds. Boiling cheers.

"NB!!!"

"The Shy Bull B!!!"

The commentary seat was shocked, Miller held the microphone tightly, and said hoarsely:
"My God, what is this? This is TheShy! That man! No matter what hero he plays, he can play the ultimate operation. This is TheShy, who used to be the number one top laner in the world, and the world champion of S8!!!"

"Unbelievable, I can't describe this wave of operations in words, you show, you show, you show a camel! Show to the end, a barrel of wine will kill you!!!"

This is not only the ultimate pull, but also the prediction accurate to milliseconds, turning back three times and anti-A three times, Ale is so tight that he doesn't give him any room for manipulation.

Not only the live audience, but also the audience who watched the live broadcast on the Internet were all overwhelmed. Some viewers who opened the barrage suddenly found that they could not see the game screen.

"TheShy is not born in the sky, the LPL top laner is like a long night!!!"

"Who said wine barrels can't be beaten, and who said pork belly can't be beaten? This is the operation!"

"Heizi, continue? If you have the ability to continue, didn't you have fun just now?"

"Just now my dad asked me why I was kneeling to watch the live broadcast. After I gave him a backlash, he kowtowed three times!"

"Huh—" After killing the sword demon, TheShy let out a long sigh. He carefully repaired the tower knife, and it was not until he returned to the city that he realized that his palms were already wet, and even the bangs on his forehead were a little bit wet. The strands were drenched with sweat.

This kind of operation, which shocked others, was no less than a life-and-death struggle for the player. Even if there was a slight mistake, the one who died would not be the sword demon, but the wine barrel.

"Brother Shy NB!!! As expected of me, Brother Shy!" Huanfeng didn't hold back his praise and turned into a wolf warrior.

SofM was still shocked, and said in admiration:

"This pull, it's too NM thin, it's exactly the same as the coach!"

TheShy took advantage of the effort to return to the line, wiped the sweat on his hands with a tissue, and replied shyly:

"Luck, I'm just lucky. The opponent's operation was as I guessed. It's just a coincidence."

To be honest, he didn't know if he was lucky or not, but none of this mattered anymore. The important thing was that he completed the counter-kill and made the opponent numb.

And his picture book of famous scenes has another hero: Wine Barrel.

(End of this chapter)