Glory

Close ends the Pro advantage.

The big devil pulled FTW out of the mud again!

Wei Xiao took a deep breath and tensed his nerves: "Opportunity!"

This is indeed a wonderful opportunity, an opportunity for the captain to break open with a long knife!

Two Pros died, and they played five against three. As long as Kim Sung-hyun can be killed, FTW can even end the game in one wave.

If you want to win, if you want to win, you must win.

The hotter the blood in his body, the calmer Wei Xiao became. He glanced at the small map, and there was a clear thread in his mind.

Yue Wenle is on the next road, it's a little far away, so I can't wait for him.

Xiao Ningzi is free and will be seated immediately.

Although the captain killed two once, but his own state is not good, it is difficult to participate in the battle.

Wei Xiao, Bai Cai, and Ning Zhehan faced Kim Sung Hyun, Li Heran, and Park Guizhi.

Three hits three, can you do it?

"Up!"

Can they also keep people, even if all three of them are dead, Yue Wenle who rushed over can harvest their heads, not to mention the captain.

Poor state is not a problem, as long as you find the right opportunity, you can still stab the enemy.

Ning Zhehan had already flown up to the clouds, and took the lead in throwing a set of skills at Park Guizhi.

The idea of ​​Pro is very clear, guaranteeing gold and becoming dazzling.

Park Guizhi is a jungler with half-meat equipment, and his armor is as strong as Li Heran's elemental shaman.

Li Heran inserted a defensive totem into him again, so Ning Zhehan's set of damage rained on him, which was of little significance.

But Xiao Ningzi didn't intend to kill Pu Guizhi with this move, he was trying to 'tune the tiger away from the mountain'!

The fairy warlock flying on the cloud attracted the attention of the three Pros, and Bai Cai threw a set of BUFFs on the dark thief and shouted: "Fuck him!"

Wei Xiao didn't say a word, as if his breath disappeared with the thief, he quietly walked around behind Pro, the red blade flickered...

Jin Chengxuan is extremely sensitive, he immediately found the trace of the thief: "Brother!"

Li Heran reacted faster, and all the healing totem acceleration totems were inserted into Jin Chengxuan's body.

The thief has already started a combo, and eight arcs of light are overwhelmingly falling, even the strong-skinned and thick-skinned power thief and shaman have also dropped to below half health.

Brother Cai: "Nice!"

This damage is okay, Jin Chengxuan can die.

Lu Feng: "Retreat."

All three of FTW were stunned.

Wei Xiao realized something was wrong.

Brother Cai: "Fuck, isn't this dead?"

Wei Xiao: "Resurrection Totem."

The elemental shaman sacrificed 80.00% of his blood volume, pinched out the resurrection totem in the gap of [-] seconds, and stuck it on Jin Chengxuan who was about to fall to the ground.

This time...

Jin Chengxuan 'resurrected from the dead', the golden arrow roared out, but it was not Wei Xiao who was under control, but Lu Feng who was far away.

The death knight with only a trace of blood left fell under the light arrow of the whole picture.

A chill rushed to the back of Wei Xiao's head.

The next second, the golden hunter's arrow shot at the thief, and Wei Xiao quickly pulled away. Unfortunately, he was too fragile. As long as the golden arrow was selected, no matter how far it moved, it would follow it.

With two consecutive arrows, the thief's blood bar was cleared to zero.

At the last second, Wei Xiao Wudi changed into the resurrection armor. Just as he stood up, the ground thorns of the power thief had already been buried under his feet.

Wei Xiao's heart skipped a beat.

Gather and pull back.

The arrow of light pierced firmly into his heart.

system notification--

Pro.succe kills FTW.Quiet.

Wei Xiao stared blankly at the screen, his palms were covered in cold sweat.

The thief fell to the ground, and Jinhun's next target was the magician.

Ning Zhehan was taken away by two arrows, and Yue Wenle rushed over. Unfortunately, he was not here to harvest, but was bewitched by the ground thorns, and gave the head to Jin Lie.

System announcements sounded one after another.

Pro.succe took five kills.

The FTW group is destroyed.

This is the strength of the world's top four, this is the tacit understanding of the champions of the doubles competition, and this is the terrifying oppressive power that Kim Sung-hyun in his prime brings to his opponents!

Defeat.

FTW's resurrection crystal exploded and the game was lost.

Wei Xiao looked at the screen dumbly, his handsome black eyes were not focused.

Brother Cai leaned back in the gaming chair, as if all his strength had been drained.

Ning Zhehan and Yue Wenle were also stunned, completely shocked by the last wave of group annihilation.

How did you do it.

How did it do it!

Seven or eight totems in a row, how did Li Heran do it.

How did Jin Chengxuan who stood up determine Lu Feng's position?

That arrow was too deadly. If he hadn't killed Lu Feng, it was really uncertain who would win.

Wei Xiao must die, and Xiao Ningzi will not survive, but even so, as long as Lu Feng is still there, and Yuewen Lebaicai is added, 3V3 will still have the power to fight!

but……

Jin Chengxuan's big move targeted Lu Feng.

FTW loses everything.

The cheers brought back the absent-minded FTW members.

When Wei Xiao stood up, he noticed Lu Feng's gaze.

He clenched his fists desperately and walked out with his head down.

Shaking hands, hugging, Wei Xiao didn't know why he stepped down.

He only knew that when he sat down, his whole body was cold.

It feels familiar.

Two years ago, when he learned that his grandmother was seriously ill, he was also shrouded in this feeling.

It's the hopeless feeling of losing the most important thing.

It is the pain of helplessness, helplessness, and overwhelming pain.

Lost.

He lost such an important game.

The vowed 200 million.

I want to express my heart.

All were strangled in the last arrow of light.

"Wei Xiao." Lu Feng called him softly.

Wei Xiao's ears trembled, but he didn't look up.

Chen Feng turned his worried eyes over: "It's just a winter training game, you guys are already doing great."

Really great, beyond all expectations.

Even the trolls didn't turn their backs on this year's FTW.

Among the five starters, there are two players with no competition experience, and they were able to break into the top three in the winter training game where the gods gathered.

This is enough for Hua Guorong to blow up the halo for a year and a half.

The match between FTW and Pro just now was also remarkable.

FTW played very well at the beginning, and after being suppressed in the mid-term, it also played a counterattack momentum.

The last wave is really worrying.

But there is no way.

Experience and experiences take time to settle.

The growth rate of FTW has been amazing!

Tang Chen patted Wei Xiao on the shoulder: "Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, are you still afraid of losing?"

Wei Xiao is not afraid of losing.

He was never afraid.

It's nothing to lose, just win again!

Life is long, and there are many chances to win back. Wei Xiao has never been afraid of failure.

Only this time, he was very uncomfortable.

The courage I finally found for myself is gone.

He didn't know how to face the captain.

Lu Feng reached out and grabbed his clenched fist.

Wei Xiao suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Lu Feng's hands are very beautiful, with slender fingers, well-defined joints, just the right width and a cool white complexion, like a piece of finely crafted jade.

Such hands seemed to be cool.

But his palm was very hot, and the palm wrapped around the back of Wei Xiao's hand made people shiver.

Wei Xiao's heart was overwhelmed, and the emotions that had been suppressed to the extreme were almost about to surge out.

Wanted to hold him backhanded.

Want to tell him, his mind.

I want him to know that he likes him.

Such a good captain.

He doesn't want to give it to anyone.

He wants him.

He wants to monopolize him!

"It's okay." Lu Feng's deep voice rang in his ears, "We still have a long way to go."

Wei Xiao's eyes were red, and he didn't know what else to do except bit his lips.

——Wei Xiao, why can't you even cry?

——Wei Xiao, you have no father or mother, don't you even have tears?

——This child is really strange. The grandma who depended on each other left without crying.

how to cry.

To whom to cry.

Only someone pampered has the right to cry aloud.

pat.

A drop of tear fell on the back of the hand which was as cold as white jade.

Lu Feng's heart tightened, and he held his hand tightly.

Wei Xiao didn't want to lose face, and didn't want to lose face in front of so many people on such an occasion.

but……

but……

Lu Feng pressed him on his shoulder: "Little boy, don't cry."

His voice was so low that Wei Xiao didn't even hear these words.

He knocked his forehead on Lu Feng's shoulder, his black hair hanging down covered his wet eyes.

"team leader……"

"Ok?"

"You are like this..." Wei Xiao choked up, "I will be proud of being favored."

Lu Feng: "..."

He smiled lowly, and said with the voice of only two people: "It's okay."

Wei Xiao's heart was pounding, and he said again: "I'm going to wipe your tears with your clothes."

"Ah."

"And snot."

"..."

Lu Feng squeezed his fingers.

Wei Xiao's heart was trembling, and countless hot currents poured into his chest, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

Why is there such a good captain.

Why is there such a Close.

Why is he so nice to him.

If there really are gods, Wei Xiao at this moment finally feels that he has been favored.

The final duel was still L&P and Pro.

Kim Sung-hyun completely showed his momentum. Taking advantage of his hands, he forced L&P to retreat steadily at the beginning of the game.

Yuan Ze and Gary are his mortal enemies, and they can catch him and shut him up on weekdays, but today, he doesn't know whether it's Jin Chengxuan who got up, or Li Heran finally broke out after more than ten days of pressure.

This duo is amazing together.

They were hardly seen talking, and almost no verbal communication was seen between them.

But the assistant and the shooter on the screen are like one person, knowing exactly what each other is thinking.

Pro won the final championship with such momentum.

This year's Pro is amazing.

Everyone felt the pressure that Jin Chengxuan released.

He wants to win, and the Pro teams in Korea are really eager for the championship!

Glory comes first.

Tens of millions of bonuses, countless applause, and applause belong to tonight's Pro.

Kim Sung Hyun won the FMVP, but his face is still light.

When the host interviewed him, he said: "I hope next time, it will be Li Heran who gets the FMVP."

Li Heran's silent black eyes swept towards him.

FMVP is the title that can only be held by the core of the championship team in the finals.

When Jin Chengxuan said this, he not only wanted Pro to win the championship, but also wanted Li Heran to become the most valuable player in Global Glory in 2020!

Let a former No. [-] ADC who has been in the service for six years and is now relegated to the support position win another FMVP!

The fifteen days of training came to an end.

In the last game, FTW needs a replay, but there is no rush at this moment.

After the one-day prize pool competition, it was already very late, and everyone was exhausted.

Chen Feng gave a few instructions and watched them go back to their rooms.

Usually when the game is over, the least worrying member of the team is Wei Xiao, but today it's the other way around.

The other players are fine, and they didn't suffer much after losing the game. Instead, they were eager to train and become stronger.

Especially Ning Zhehan, after this experience, his mentality has made a huge leap, and his tension and panic have gradually faded away.

Wei Xiaofeng at the top was too quiet.

Chen Feng was worried, but he thought that Lu Feng was the medicine for the little lunatic, so he didn't come up and say anything.

It is estimated that after the two of them soloed a few times, Wei Xiaoxiao was resurrected with full blood.

Back to the guest room.

Wei Xiao felt a little uncomfortable instead.

The game is lost, and the kiss is gone.

Confession does not know when it will be successful.

Wei Xiao lost more than 200 million, it was clearly 200 billion.

The mood he had just been coaxed by Lu Feng fell again, and he said in a muffled voice, "I'm going to take a shower."

As soon as Wei Xiao got up, his wrist was grabbed.

Lu Feng looked down at him, a pair of black eyes seemed to burst into flames under the hazy yellow light.

Wei Xiao's heart stopped at his sight.

"If you win, what do you want to do?" Lu Feng asked him in a low voice.

Wei Xiao couldn't tell, he couldn't even breathe.

Lu Feng: "Actually, I have always wanted to do something."

He clasped Wei Xiao's wrist with his left hand, approached him sideways, and placed a kiss on his slightly parted lips.

Wei Xiao: “……………………………”