E-Sports: Keep your mouth shut, the goddess of pure desire, open your mouth to spray the master

When Ke Guoguo came back from his thoughts, he discovered that there were several corpses lying in front of his defense tower.

Sun Ce and Zhang Liang both fell to the ground, lying peacefully.

Prince Lanling and Yao both escaped in a state of blood.

Although he didn't pay attention to the situation in the back row, he must have been chasing the three assistants in Group B when Lanling King and Yao also rushed towards the back row of Group A.

The Bull Demon's ultimate move has been delivered, but it lacks key control and output, and obviously has no counterattack power.

Although after this wave of team battles, there was only one Bull Demon left in Group A, and King Lanling and Yao were left in Group B. It was really a wave of four for three.

However, Gongsun Li, who had longed for Dahong, died suddenly before the team started. It was not easy to achieve the current results when there was naturally one less person in the team fight.

Moreover, the only two remaining heroes on the opposite side are in terrible condition and will not be able to activate dragons or invade in the short term.

Ke Guoguo's one-man defense against the tower, three kills of the opponent's double C plus support, can be regarded as a forced stop loss.

If Ke Guoguo makes the slightest mistake and fails to take away the opponent's double C, then the economic gap in this wave of team battles can be said to be further widened.

The cheers outside the stadium were so loud that they almost penetrated the game cabin.

In the headset of Group B, Mu Xiangzhong calmly commanded, "Let the dragon go first, go home and recuperate. The Bull Demon on the opposite side is still there, and Gongsun Li is about to be resurrected. It is easy to go wrong when fighting the dragon at this time."

Yao endured it again and again, but after hearing the cheers outside, he couldn't help but speak up and complained, "Why are you in the back row fighting like this?"

"In your own defense tower, you can have double C's cut to death by crazy iron. How do you, Master Taiyi, protect the C position? Are you not clear-headed??"

Shao Lian pursed her lips a few times, her voice so thin that it was almost inaudible, "I'm sorry..."

"There's no point in saying you're sorry." Yao's voice was obviously even more irritable, "As long as you keep a C position in this wave of team battles, the dragon will be able to get it, and the subsequent economic gap will also be widened. It's good to end the game. The opportunity is gone.”

Shao Lian was filled with grievances. The support was not solely to blame for the failure of the back row, right?

In fact, in Yao's mind, maybe it really can.

The middle laner is also from the second team of HOT, and he is an old friend with him. He has been playing pretty well in the bottom lane, and he also took the kills of Gongsun Li on the opposite side.

The middle and lower lanes jointly defeated Gongsun Li in seconds, firmly limiting the core output of the opponent's battle.

Looking at the entire team battle, Taiyi Zhenren's role was extremely limited. Even during the gap between the double C skills and Kuang Tie's sudden advance, he was unable to stop Kuang Tie's offensive at all.

In the end, Kuangtie got three kills, further widening the economic gap with Yao.

After this wave of team battles, Yao would not be able to compete with Kuang Tie alone for a long time.

This series of anger accumulated, and Yao had no choice but to lose his temper at Shao Lian's Taiyi Zhenren.

When Mu Xiangzhong heard this, he didn't say anything or participate in anything. He just continued his own rhythm quietly.

I really feel in my heart that although Yao's words don't sound good, in reality, they are not too far off.

Shao Lian was left alone and dared not speak out after being scolded. Her already precarious state of mind was even worse, and her heart was filled with grievances and tangled thoughts.

At the same time, in the headset of Group A on the other side.

After he fell to the ground in the back row and there was a long silence with everyone focusing on Ke Guo Guo Qie C, Yu Dahong couldn't help shouting, "NICE!!"

"It has to be my goddess, this fight is so cool!!"

Before everyone could rejoice, they were stopped by an equally loud voice - "Yu! Da! Hong!"

Winter took a deep breath and said, "We were defeated by the opponent before the team started. Do you know how we got through this four-on-five wave?"

"Do you know that if it weren't for Guojiang's fight against the three towers, after this wave of team battles, our defeat in this game would have been almost determined?"

"In a team fight at such a critical moment, you are so reckless and you still drop points??"

"Do you want to go down and be trolled to death by the coach and teammates, or do you want to be trolled to death by fans and passers-by on the forum outside?"

Yu Dahong quickly stopped his voice, not even daring to take a breath.

"Winter, I just..."

Xuan Baohui on the side also joined in the persuasion, "Winter, don't be angry, Brother Dahong didn't mean it."

"He didn't mean it? If he did it on purpose, he should die on stage today to apologize!" Winter showed no mercy at all and continued to criticize mercilessly.

Ke Guoguo raised his eyebrows and tsked lightly, "Senior Dahong, did you just say look at me just to let us watch you die suddenly on the spot?"

"No, no." Yu Dahong's voice became more and more urgent, and he waved his hands hurriedly, regardless of whether other players could see it, "I just thought that timing is crucial. If we can defeat the opponent's shooter in seconds, our side will have a good chance. ”

"Moreover, there is a problem with the movement of Taiyi Zhenren on the opposite side. Sun Shangxiang is also exposed to my attack range. I can almost kill Sun Shangxiang in seconds..."

Yu Dahong's voice was full of regret, and then a little downcast, "I'm sorry..."

Ke Guoguo chuckled, "Okay, you're resurrected, just follow Senior Winter to develop, and by the way, see if the jungle is still there."

Yu Dahong agreed and quickly controlled Gongsun Li to run towards the Bull Demon.

Seeing Ke Guoguo intervene, Winter couldn't say anything more about this mistake. He snorted coldly at Yu Dahong and continued to focus on the game.

The cheers from the audience were endless, until now they became quieter.

It was mainly due to the director's replays and commentary that made the crowd excited.

All major official and unofficial live broadcast rooms are commenting on this wave of team battles.

The content is mostly the same, but to sum it up, there are two gods in this wave. Group A is Guo Jam’s strong attack on C, and Group B is King Lanling’s pursuit of victory.

He even called Ke Guoguo's manipulative mania against all three towers a "forced stop loss" at the God of War level.

Even Wang Rong, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't help but his eyes lit up.

Watching the guide playback on the big screen, the excited voice of the commentator echoed in my ears.

Kuang Tie held the ID on his head: Group A - Fruit Jam, and bravely rushed into the tower. The figure of the powerful cut C was firmly in his sight.

The last time Wangrong felt his blood boil due to hero operations was during his retirement match.

The thumping sound in his chest became louder and louder, seeming to gradually overwhelm all the sounds in his ears.

Wangrong also raised the corner of his mouth, his heart and eyes firmly fixed on the figure on the stage.

Maybe something is starting to look different.

Maybe it's never been the same.

Wangrong didn't know yet, but what came to his mind at this moment was the girl's high-spirited, proud and confident smile.