Widowed Bot Lane [eSports]

"Now in the first three and 10 minutes of the game, MAG has successfully broken the highlands of SFM's lower and middle lanes through skilled operations, and opened up a full economic gap of more than 5000!"

Accompanied by the energetic and passionate voice of the narrator Manfei, the nervous or excited screams of the audience instantly made the whole venue extraordinarily lively.

"At a time like this, the most important decision that the MAG team commander needs to face is whether to try to break the high ground tower on the road, or to turn around and take the big dragon." Ge Qiu echoed, trying to make himself Maintaining the rationality that a professional commentator needs to maintain, is relatively able to objectively and fairly analyze the situation on the court that has already been completely one-sided.

"If you fight Dalong with a steady hand, it should not be difficult to open up a [-] economic gap through subsequent operations."

"Believe it or not, what this silly Daqiu actually thinks in his mind right now is to hurry up and quickly break down the fucking high ground on Yasan Road, tear down the crystal and carry away the next one!"

Shen Zheng was sitting on the gaming chair next to the sofa, with his arms folded on his chest, and he muttered with a smile.

Shen Zheng and this commentator named Ge Qiu are classmates in high school, and they are still in a relationship that they know well enough to wear a pair of flowery pants, so every time there is Ge Qiu's commentary, Shen Zheng especially likes to say a few words next to him .

"I don't think Jin Daxian would agree to break through the high ground. After all, if the high ground is not pushed up at this time, SFM's lineup may find a chance to come back if it is pushed back. It is better to force a big dragon. Open the economic gap." Guan Peng frowned and shook his head, chattering endlessly.

Guan Peng is the kind of person who likes to give you a wave of calm and objective analysis when you get nervous and exciting. It always makes people feel very disappointed. The most annoying thing is that you can't say what others say is wrong.

It's even more disappointing.

"You said at this time, if Jing Fan wants to go to the high ground and Jin Daxian wants to take the big dragon, what will they do in the end?" Xiao Zeyang put aside the subject and asked casually.

"Hey, I said that you treat it differently. Jin Qianchi is called Jin Daxian, and when you get to Jingshen, you will be called by your name directly." Mao Weikun said with a smile on his back on the sofa, "Should it be so obvious, young man, you are very disobedient. .”

"It's not his turn to take care of me yet... Come on, come on, someone answer!" Xiao Zeyang ignored Mao Weikun's thorn with some guilty conscience, and turned around and poked Qin Dong next to him, "Come here."

Qin Dong is the only one of them who has trained with the official players so far, so to answer this question, he is a little more qualified than the others present.

Qin Dong tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "Actually, I think... at a time like this, with Jingshen's consciousness, he shouldn't ask to break the high ground, but if you want to change one, the benefits of the two options are similar. In the current situation...Jingshen should listen to Jin Daxian."

"why?"

This question was asked by Guan Peng, one step faster than Xiao Zeyang, who was eager to try, and even Shen Zheng's attention was attracted.

As an assistant manager of the youth training, Shen Zheng actually had very little contact with the official players, so he was more or less interested in this kind of gossip.

"Just because Jinqianchi is the conductor?" Mao Weikun made a guess.

"There may be a part of the reason, but it feels more because Jingshen has always given way to Daxian Jin, and he will not fight or grab..." Qin Dong recalled, "In fact, speaking from conscience, other members of the team dealt with Jingshen. Orders are often more serious than those dealing with Immortal Jin..."

"Tsk tsk, as expected of the legendary strict wife." Mao Weikun smiled, "You should be pampered."

Xiao Zeyang sat aside and didn't answer the conversation, chewing a mouthful of popcorn silently by himself.

In fact, he has always been unhappy with Jing Fan's title of "strict wife management".

Because this stalk did not appear at the same time as the "Concubine Jing" stalk, but only when the third concubine Jing, Xiao Zeyang's idol Jin Qianchi, succeeded to the throne.

Gay is gay, I don't like it.

Super invincible dislike.

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"Aoun in the top lane hit Thain and the Tsar with a big shot! The Tsar handed over the flash! Dazui was following up the output but was caught by the clockwork, and an R flashed back! Jingshen! Jingshen's mouse was on the point g Gomo! Tahm is stacking the passive, Sion is trying to rush back to the spring with his max, but the passive is fully stacked by the pig girl!"

The atmosphere of the last wave of team battles under the tower is often more exciting than any previous team battle or even when you get the first blood. One by one, colorful and dazzling skills flashed in front of you, and there were countless skills in it. A variety of unexpected details that cannot be found.

Every move, every prediction, although it seems to be just such a short-lived thing at this time, in fact, everyone knows in their hearts that when the game is replayed and slowed down after the game, each of these fleeting things All the skills will be a scalp-numbing operation.

"Brother! You click on the tower, you click on the tower, you click on the tower, Jingshen can accept the tsar, can accept and accept!! Don't go up, brother!" Lu Cong shouted at Gao Yuqi regardless of his appearance, as if trying to use sound waves The red-eyed clockwork demon at the entrance of the spring was called back.

"I want five kills!!"

"No five kills!!"

Although Gao Yuqi said so, his hand had already stepped back to the front of the crystal and started pointing the tower, and Yan Fusen made another unceremonious stab at the side.

"Can you do it?" Jin Qianchi, who was attacking the enemy's top laner, calmly asked Jing Fan, which formed a strong contrast with the other three people who were flying around.

Jing Fan didn't speak. At this time, he was on the road near the Highland Crystal and was soloing with the enemy's mid laner Tsar.

One is the world's top mid laner, and the other is the world's top AD. Although it doesn't matter who solo kills who in the end to the outcome of the game, the director still thoughtfully moved the camera to these two people body.

All the audience, including the commentator, seemed to hold their breath at the same time for a split second.

"The tsar's sand soldiers have been gathering at the mouse, and the mouse's W skill is thrown on the tsar, passively stacked to five layers! The tsar is still moving, as if looking for a suitable position to Q to the mouse! The mouse is very dangerous now!"

"One R dodge!! The mouse dodged the Tsar's RQ with one R, and took away the Tsar's head at the last trace of blood!!" When the commentator shouted here, his voice was broken, even if the director didn't give it. Everyone in the camera can imagine Man Fei's flushed cheeks out of thin air.

This explanation is good everywhere, but when I get excited, I tend to blush, like drinking fake wine.

But it's not his fault. From the moment when MAG's bottom lane and SFM's top lane meet, even if it has nothing to do with the outcome, in the hearts of all the audience, this is like a wonderful game interspersed in a big game. episode.

The two players representing the top levels of the LPL and LCK respectively, no matter who wins or loses, they have already bet on the supreme honor of the two competition regions in the end.

"Let us also congratulate MAG for finally winning this game with a score of 3:2!!"

"This is also the last match of MAG support player Sytar Jinqianchi. It can be said that he has drawn the most perfect end to his career!"

The five games of Bo5 were fully played, and in the end MAG lived up to expectations and won the championship trophy of the MSI Mid-Season Invitational.

****

"Wow, Jingshen, did you panic in the last wave!" Lu Cong flicked the headset aside, stood up and smiled, his face was flushed, "If you lose this solo, I'm afraid you will be scolded by the coach "Hey, why do you always push me?"

In the middle of Lu Cong's speech, he frowned and looked at Yan Fusen who had been poking him by his side.

"Fuck, shake hands, stop blah." Yan Fusen originally wanted to kick Lu Cong's ass, but he had no choice but to give up when he thought that there was still a camera filming.

"Just hold it, what are you doing so fiercely, really." Lu Cong said while deliberately twisting it in a womanly manner, Gao Yuqi almost spit out behind him watching.

Yan Fusen had long been used to his coquettish appearance, so he was no stranger to it.

"Not bad," Jin Qianchi muttered next to him, reached out to take off the headset and looked at Jing Fan with a smile, "Actually, I almost swallowed you with a flash W just now, no matter what, it's 7-0 KDA, it’s a pity to lose it.”

Hearing Jin Qianchi's words, Jing Fan raised his eyebrows, and there was a trace of silence in his slender eyes.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything, and got up to shake hands with the opposite party.

****

The championship trophy of the Mid-Season Invitational Tournament is undoubtedly the best encouragement for the MAG team, which is about to compete in the LPL Summer Split again.

But considering the major personnel changes that the team is about to face, everyone seems to be less sure in their hearts.

The LPL Summer Split is a hurdle. Although no one is talking about it now, everyone knows it well.

However, compared to the relatively distant summer season, the post-match interview at this moment is what makes the players scratch their heads.

I saw the five members of the MAG team sitting neatly on the seats in the interview hall like kindergarten children waiting for the teacher to give them a job, facing the microphones one by one.

Nervous is not very nervous, just feel a little troublesome.

Needless to say where the trouble is, anyway, it must be a joy to leave without finishing the game.

"I want to ask Coner how he evaluates the performance of himself and his teammates today?" This is the question asked by the reporter to Jing Fan.

"Torturing each other..."

"Ah...is that so?"

Apparently, Jing Fan's ruthless answer exceeded the reporter's expectations, and he didn't understand the specific manifestation of this mutual torture.

Obviously, it seems that everyone's operation is so smooth and smooth, and it is extremely exciting, where is the torture...

But because of time constraints, the reporter didn't bother any more, and quickly turned the topic to Yan Fusen: "Then I want to ask how Flant did that wonderful extreme quadruple kill at the end of the second round! "

"It's very easy," Yan Fusen shrugged calmly, "Just... casually snatched Jing Fan's three heads, and then killed four of them."

Well, it seems that the last question about Jing Fan was solved in an instant.

"Did you hear that? He casually snatched the three heads of Jingshen, and then committed suicide," Gao Yuqi next to him began to yawn with a playful smile, "Let's see if you dare to snatch my Jing Mengmeng's head in the future."

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"May I ask how Mical would rate his performance today?" This is what the reporter asked Gao Yuqi.

"One hundred percent."

"Hey, then the remaining [-]% of you are afraid of being proud?"

Yan Fusen, who had just been satirized by Gao Yuqi, chose to launch a Jedi counterattack against Gao Yuqi this round.

But in the end, Gao Yuqi only got a supercilious look.

"Then I would like to ask Smart how Aoun felt in the first three games today?" This is what the reporter asked Lu Cong.

"This version of Aoun is a pure anti-stress hero. In fact, he has no game experience." Repeated: "I don't have any gaming experience."

The coach put his face on the side, and after hearing this answer, he winked at Lu Cong very lazily, as if to say, "It's okay, I understand you."

It was as if these three Aoun were not the ones he wanted to choose.

"Finally, I still want to ask Sytar, what is his plan after retiring? Is there anything else he wants to say to his teammates?"

Finally, what should come has finally come.

In fact, before the game yesterday, Jinqianchi seriously discussed with several members of the team whether he should prepare a speech, otherwise if the reporters asked about things after retiring tomorrow, his incoherent answers would make people feel uncomfortable. People feel very embarrassed.

But in the end, Jinqianchi still didn't prepare. One was because he was too lazy to prepare, and the other was because he felt that it was useless to prepare.

At this time, Jin Qianchi felt like a mentally handicapped person who found out on the day of the exam that he had bet correctly on the exam questions yesterday, but because he was lazy, he didn't look up the answers at all.

"I don't have any specific plans after retiring. I might choose to rest for a while." Jin Qianchi smiled at the camera, and suddenly turned his gaze to Jing Fan beside him, "As for what I want to say..."

"Let's just say it in private..."

The author has something to say: drop the update card! ! !

Weak question, is it okay to fix the update at [-] pm in the future? QWQ