League of Competitive Era

Chapter 327 I Heard You Want C?

"Hey, don't, don't swipe my f6."

"I still have a little money, and it's just right to eat wild monsters."

"What about the three wolves? Why did you even eat my three wolves?"

"smoothly……"

Not long after qualifying training, there were bursts of yelling in the training room.

mklove felt a little uncomfortable.

Everyone knows that he has a soft spot for f6, and among all wild monsters, this is absolutely unacceptable.

But I don't know why, every time he goes to the wild area, the pit of f6 is empty.

At first, he thought it was the jungler on the opposite side, until he saw Chen Mo's last attack.

$10 for 120 minutes.

This kind of supplementary knife data is impossible without dirty wilds.

As for whose wild is dirty, it goes without saying.

"It's okay to move my other wild monsters, but can I not touch f6?"

mklove compromised and asked, he felt that Chen Mo was targeting him, otherwise he would use f6 for Mao Fei.

"Row!"

Chen Mo readily agreed, and then brushed off the three wolves.

The game ended in 10 minutes. Chen Mo's clockwork damage exploded, and his economy was ahead by a large margin. He didn't even need a big move to kill, a QW was enough.

And mklove played soy sauce for the whole audience, patronizing how to snatch one or two groups of wild monsters from Chen Mo's mouth.

Oh, what a pain!
"Hee hee, I'm so happy, I got [-] points, brother Kai, how does it feel to lie down and win?"

Chen Mo said happily to mklove.

"Lie win? You call this lie win?"

An unbelievable expression appeared on mklove's face, as if he had been insulted.

"The bird is yours, the wolf is yours, even the blue is yours. You sucked my blood and became so fat, and then said I won. I have never seen such a brazen person."

"No, I want C in the next game, you are my dog."

mklove said to Chen Mo indignantly, feeling like I will die with you if you don't agree.

"Okay, okay, you C, you C, I will choose a bastard in the middle, and I will be your dog."

Chen Mo waved his hand nonchalantly.

The second game will start soon.

Chen Mo fulfilled his promise and directly chose a Lulu, while mklove took out a rare mouse to fight in the wild.

This time Chen Mo never farmed his wild monsters again, and even asked him to come to the middle lane to help eat wave lines from time to time.

For the first time, mklove enjoyed imperial treatment.

However... three 10 minutes later.

mklove sat slumped on the gaming chair, staring blankly at the settlement data on the computer screen, especially the 13-0-13 Lulu.

He alone, Lulu, actually played the highest output in the game, took down thirteen heads, double-teamed with five people on the opposite side, and didn't die even once.

On the other hand, his mouse, although the data is not bad, but the data of 5-7-12, Lulu is far behind.

"Why, return C?"

Chen Mo suppressed his smile and turned to ask.

"No, no more, I don't want birds anymore, the wolf is yours too, and I will be your licking dog from now on."

mklove shook his head decisively, as if carrying was a very scary thing.

Chen Mo nodded in satisfaction, subduing the jungle plan, success!

The reason why mklove felt so uncomfortable was because he took too many resources from the team, but in team battles, he didn't produce much output.

In short, his operational ability is not very good. If you want him to catch people, he will catch them, but if you want him to output crazy in team battles, it will be difficult for him.

He can see that Chen Mo eats a lot of resources every time, but all these resources are converted into output.

What he takes is not resources, but a responsibility. The more things he takes, the more output he has to produce, and the more effect he has to play.

After trying it, mklove didn't have too much resistance to resources. Anyway, he is good at grass-eating junglers, and he doesn't have a great demand for resources.

After the change of mentality, the speed of the two scoring became very fast.

The two gradually formed a tacit understanding, relying on mklove's gank to drive the rhythm in the early stage, and relying on Chen Mo's powerful ability to carry the game in the later stage.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of laughter in this corner of the training room, which made the rainy night look sideways.

"Why, won this game again?"

Seeing Chen Mo lying relaxed on the gaming chair, he could no longer hold back the envy in his eyes.

"Well, five consecutive victories, there should be no problem going to the master today."

Chen Motou replied casually.

"Oh."

Yu Ye nodded, looking at the bright red word "failure" on her screen, she wanted to cry but had no tears in her heart.

Whether it's a human or a ghost, it's up to the score, and he's the only one, diving towards the black iron.

Different from the laughter on Chen Mo's side, the combination of Yuni and Master seemed a bit too quiet.

Although Yuni is not a chatterbox, he can still communicate in the most basic way.

It's just that his communication with the assistant is like a hot face followed by a cold butt.

No matter what he said, the Master always replied with the words um, oh, oh, ok, ok, understand... these words.

Concise and concise to the extreme, problems that can be solved with one word will definitely not waste a little more saliva.

Yuni actually had a feeling of pursuing the goddess in his heart. He greeted him a lot, but the goddess "understood" and sent him away.

"I said, can't you say two more words?"

Yuni finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Master froze for a moment, then nodded, "Okay."

Yuni felt like she was going to faint.

Vulcan, who supervised their training next to them, also discovered this problem.

The cooperation between Yuni and Master is good, but there is basically no communication between the two.

The so-called cooperation is all about guessing what the teammates will do, and the two of them can't tell that they are in a duo.

There is no problem in the rank game like this, but when it comes to the arena, it is impossible not to speak up.

"You two, Yuni and Master, stop for a moment."

After the end of the game, Vulcan stopped them.

"I've checked your rankings, and your performance is actually pretty good. But the problem is also obvious. You two won't say more than thirty words in one game. Are your mouths stuck with glue?"

In response to Vulcan's question, Master blushed and lowered his head. Although he was scolding two people, the responsibility actually rested solely on him.

"I...I will improve."

Master stammered.

"I also have a problem. In fact, I should be more proactive."

Yuni also lowered his head.

Seeing the attitudes of the two of them, Vulcan couldn't say anything more, and waved his hand, "Forget it, you guys continue to rank, remember what I said."

Both Yuni and Master nodded quickly, expressing their understanding.

The rank game started quickly. The moment he entered the game, the Master suddenly said in a low voice, "What AD do you want to play?"

This was the first time he took the initiative to communicate with Yuni, and it was obvious that Vulcan's words had an effect.

Yuni looked flattered, and quickly replied: "Verus, this hero has been very fierce recently."

"Then I'll choose the bull head support."

The Master spoke again.

　Ask for a monthly pass! ! !

　　Vote for the monthly tickets in everyone's hands.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)