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During the game, there was a situation where the jungler Han Xin would blame the support for whatever reason the team failed.

Han Xin: If you take Yao, you won't lose in the wave just now.

Han Xin: Will support play?

Han Xin: Support come with me, what are you doing with the shooter all the time?

Rao is a person with a very good mentality. During the game, he has been named and targeted by the opponent, and he will feel a little uncomfortable.

But An Mo was not angry, and directly blocked his teammates from speaking, protecting the shooter on his own, and would take the initiative to form a group to resist damage if he had the opportunity.

His skills are not bright at all, they are all basic styles of play, coupled with auxiliary anti-injury, as long as he fights in a group, he rarely has a chance to get out of his body. Either he protects the shooter from taking all the damage, or the output is caught to death. He ran away in blood.

The record is not bad, but because the team's overall economy is too low, and the arrogant junglers in the early stage always go out to fight each other, resulting in a lot of wild monsters being brushed away in the wild after death, and finally their mid lane high ground was pushed. There are too few opportunities to sneak out to hunt the wild, so they can only be forced to guard the house.

The upper right corner always lights up a prompt to initiate surrender, An Mo thought for a while, and clicked reject.

Anyway, he is not a professional e-sports anchor. He was just testing the waters when playing games, and he surrendered without even getting a result in the first round. It was really boring.

An Mo thought that his operation was nothing worthy of scolding, but he didn't want a group of zero-level speeches to suddenly appear on the barrage to set the rhythm.

--That's it?

——Is the threshold for game anchors so low now?

——The wave just now shouldn’t be on.

The screen went dark, and the enemy attacked the crystal. This time, the team defended, only the auxiliary Bull Demon died.

An Mo glanced at the bullet screen, eyes widened instantly in surprise, the bullet screen became a mess, maintenance and rhythmic remarks were pushed up alternately, and the number of viewers in his live broadcast room rose from [-] just now to One hundred thousand.

"Don't make noise, don't make noise." He softly comforted his fans, "I'm not a professional player, let alone a game technology anchor. This broadcast is mainly for playing and practicing. I hope everyone will be merciful. If you don't like it, go to Just look at those powerful game anchors and change your mood."

After the words fell, the barrage had subsided a lot, and some fans comforted him in turn, and only a few of the rhythmic zero-level accounts were left clamoring, insisting that they should not play games if they are technical.

Later, they were all silenced by the housekeepers who hurried over.

The Bull Magic Spring was resurrected, and the teammates had a good rhythm here. After going out, they took advantage of the victory to pursue, beat the dragon, cleared the wild area, and the two lines were also taken out.

An Mo suddenly felt like he could win this game.

"I feel like I can win." He smiled lightly, his warm voice showing a hint of hoarseness, "The shooter is almost pretending to be Liushen, I will follow him to eat damage, and he should output no problem."

Sure enough, according to this rhythm, he protected the shooter and broke through the two towers in the bottom lane, and finally broke through the high ground in the bottom lane.The economies of the two sides are equally divided, and now they only need a team battle to decide the outcome.

——The dawn of victory is just ahead.

Downtown, SL e-sports club.

Dan Qier in the professional class was staring at the screen nervously, without blinking his eyes, with his mouth slightly open, his breath-holding concentration made the coach Lao Ma who came to check the post narrow his eyes.

He came behind Kiel, bent slightly, and stared at the screen just like him.

This seems to be a live broadcast of the game. Kier doesn't train, but watches the live broadcast of the game here... He wants to see whose game skills are so attractive to the world-famous professional mid laner known as Angela!

5 minute later.

"This technology is mediocre, just like the box of tomatoes I ate at noon." Ma concluded.

Hearing the coach's voice, Zier was shocked, "Teacher, coach?!"

The old horse smiled: "Come on, Zier, tell me, what did you learn through this game live broadcast?"

Zill, who openly fished during training: "..."

Is it too late to cry now?

The coach was not used to him, and directly confiscated the snacks he piled on the table.

"You can confiscate my snacks." Zier suddenly stiffened, "But you must let me watch Xiaoyi's live broadcast!"

Lao Ma: "I'll let you watch Second Aunt's live broadcast again, do you want to watch it?"

Zill: ...

"puff……"

"Old Ma, the 'little one' that Zier mentioned was the gourmet anchor he was chasing, called Mo Yi, the strange 'Mo', and the 'one' of one, two, three."

The old horse didn't take it seriously, and reprimanded: "Food bloggers are also worth learning to play games? Hurry up and train, this time Xinglan won the second round of the playoffs, next month will be the finals, your skills have been trained to perfection? Look down on others?"

Speaking of Xinglan, Zier obediently turned off the live broadcast.

Xinglan Club is another well-known professional e-sports team in City A. They also participated in the Spring Glory League. Their overall strength is comparable to that of SL, and they are also the winners of the second round of the playoffs.

"Except for Huotun in Xinglan, the skills of the others are not bad, there is nothing special about it." Zier is the youngest in the team, and also the most outspoken.

As soon as he finished speaking, the old horse slapped the back of the head, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

"Why, you've become unscrupulous after watching other people's live broadcasts?"

Zier quickly smiled flatteringly, and he didn't exhale slowly until the old horse left the training room.

His teammate Chu He secretly pushed his arm, "Just now I saw that your baby anchor's consciousness is not bad. If he didn't protect the shooter in several team battles, he would definitely lose that round."

This sounded more comfortable than boasting himself, and Zier raised his eyebrows proudly, "If the teammates I usually meet in a team are all at the level of Xiaoyi, my a few trumpets can become kings!"

"But the technology is really not good." Chuhe said truthfully.

"You can't judge Xiao Yi from the eyes of our professionals, I think it's fine."

Qier guarded his calf tightly, Chuhe couldn't help shaking his head and chuckling, and echoed his words.

The two were chatting when a soft scold came from behind, carrying a chill that could not be ignored.

"Training is over? Play a game with me."

Hearing this voice, the two immediately raised their chests and sat upright, not daring to look back.

"No! I haven't finished practicing!"

"It's time to start practicing, boss, don't worry!"

The ghostly person behind him paused for a while, then left without expression, Zier and Chuhe breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why does the boss have low air pressure as soon as he comes back from dinner?"

"Maybe the tomatoes I bought this morning were too bland."

"Huh? What's the joke?"

"Didn't the old horse just say that tomatoes were bland..."

Tomato: Are you polite?

Wearing a black casual T-shirt, the man walked to his place and started the game lazily.

In the coach's office just now, he repeatedly watched the replay of the second game of the playoffs.Xinglan faced DZD, the strongest team in the Southwest Division, but the latter did not get any sweetness from Xinglan at all.

Xinglan's captain and wild fire swallow almost carried the whole game. Whether it was rhythm or economy, he was very stable. While winning, he was able to speed up the rhythm of the normal game.In the final decisive game, he even forced the opponent to follow his own rhythm.

The result was naturally that DZD was not prepared enough and was beaten to the ground.

As if ice had solidified in the black pupils, Ling Han held the cigarette in his fingers and stared thoughtfully at the pitch-black display in front of him.

Huotun's style of play is very strong, but also very arrogant, this illusory feeling almost rushed out of the screen.

The cigarette twirled between his fingers, and was stuffed back into the cigarette case casually.Ling Han picked up his phone, clicked on Glory, and got on a trumpet that he hadn't played in three seasons.

Feeling teammates and opponents of different ranks is also a kind of training method.

An Mo played three games in the afternoon. Except for the first game that the bull demon dragged to the late stage to narrowly win, the remaining two games were disastrous.

He is not a skill that can fly. Although the rhythm awareness is online, it can't prevent the teammates from playing each other. He is fighting for the early and mid-term of the economy. If he loses a first team battle alone, he loses. Later, it can't be delayed at all, and Crystal is beaten. exploded.

An Mo's mentality is okay, but after losing two games in a row, the game is not interesting anymore.

——Bao, do you want to order a company to play with?

——Yes, yes, many of the accompanying skills are very good.

——The teammates in the golden game are like this. They don’t communicate and grab heroes randomly. It’s better to get diamonds.

In the barrage, everyone was making suggestions. An Mo originally wanted to download the broadcast directly, and start the live broadcast for dinner after a short break, but after hearing what everyone said, he looked like he was still enjoying himself. After thinking about it, An Mo decided to start another round.

"I don't want to play with you. I was just trying to play the game today. But if you like to watch it, I will play another round. It is up to fate. If I win, I will continue to play; if I lose, I will go offline and cut the video. go."

The voice is still gentle, like spring rain, moistening the ears.

Many cheering barrages passed by, one of which was more conspicuous.

——Is Mo Yi going to play games live in the future?

An Mo matched into the game, clicked on Prepare, and replied casually: "Not sure, maybe I have to try more live broadcast content."

——Will you show your face?I think the voice is nice, the hands are good-looking, and the tall boy is absolutely super beautiful!

A chuckle followed, "I won't show my face for a short time, so let me go, I'm still a little shy."

Entering the game, An Mo didn't want to compete with his teammates for a position. Anyway, he can play anything, so it's good to fill up the position at the end.So I chatted with Danmaku for a while, and when I lowered my head, I found that the seat on the second floor was also empty, as if waiting for him to choose.

An Mo glanced at the remaining positions, and there were only junglers and support left.

Every time they are filled, these two positions can be honored on the list.

An Mo looked at the second floor named 'L point', and typed to ask: I can make up the seat, just choose what you are good at on the second floor.

Not long after the text was sent, Han Xin was confirmed in seconds.

It's Han Xin again...

This kind of hero that elementary school students prefer to play.

This time, the sidewalk was on the sidelines. An Mo looked at the team at home and chose Yao to assist.

The barrage instantly burst into joy.

——I really want Han Xin to take a look at the first game.

——Hahahahahaha are you still picking people? !

——They also fill in the seat, which is too friendly and kind for Yiyi.

——Give you a head pendant!

"I'm not kidding, it's useful to choose Yao in this round." An Mo said seriously: "Tank side, team battles can take damage; the shooter is Gongsunli, the skill is not good, I will choose another meat to follow, it is very likely to follow. If it doesn’t work, it’s useless. It’s enough for Yao to brush the shield to ensure the output of his teammates.”

Immediately after the selection, he entered the preparation interface, and An Mo poured himself a glass of water.

After dozens of seconds, enter the game.

An Mo went to the middle lane first, and after helping to press the front line, he followed Han Xin's wild area up and down, which was convenient for support and to fight against the enemy.After the fourth level, in the first team battle that broke out in the bottom lane, Gongsunli was arrested, and An Mo, who was walking in the bottom lane, immediately went up to protect the shooter.

Gongsunli's blood volume is not bad. Seeing a teammate coming, he immediately showed off his maneuvers, counter-killed two people on the opposite side, and ran away.

An Mo came down relieved, ready to go home and recover his blood.

Gongsunli: Come eat the blood bag.

Oh!There is such a good thing!

Yao: No need, I'll just go back and recover the blood.You eat, fill up the blood.

Gongsunli: Let's eat. After eating, go to fight dragons with the jungler, and be more stable.

An Mo glanced at Han Xin, who was about to kill the dragon, and he was not polite. He ate the blood pack and went straight to the jungler.

However, at this moment, a little accident happened.

When passing by the middle road, Wang Zhaojun made a good job, but An Mo didn't care at first, and followed Han Xin to fight the dragon.Until Wang Zhaojun suddenly posted a sentence in all.

Wang Zhaojun: Our family Yao seeks to target.

An Mo's head was full of question marks.

The author has something to say: In the future, it will be updated every night at 21:21:21, which is an hour later than before!This is another metaphysics I found out hehehe【No】