The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

But Bai Lin was also bitter, because the system told him to choose the shooter to be the top laner, and he didn't do it on purpose.

But throwing the blame on others is not his style, and just now he was a little resentful, and finally explained lightly: "I can only play the shooter position, and the others are completely useless."

The implication is that I may still be able to play a role in the shooter, and it is no different from hanging up when playing other games.

After speaking, he continued to walk towards the crystal on the road without looking back, leaving behind a large group of confused teammates.

But this is the ranking, and if you get angry, you can't just walk away like a match. Everyone has to continue to go their own way, with a ray of luck in their hearts, maybe they can come back in the end.

There are basically very few shooters who play top lane. Over time, the shooters who play top lane will be sprayed into autism by their teammates in the end.

There is a systematic buff bonus, Bai Lin is not timid at all, being able to show off in front of Fu Li is not a loss no matter what.

Sun Shangxiang's twin tails swayed with the movement of running, the pawn lines on the map had already been dispatched, and when they got to the tower, Bai Lin fixedly stared at the map while clearing the pawn lines, and the red dots loomed after a while.

The heroic Hua Mulan moved and almost reached Sun Shangxiang. Bai Lin hurriedly manipulated Sun Shangxiang to retreat. The shooter Crispy was originally hiding behind and shooting cold arrows. Without assistance by the side, he must not go head-to-head.

Moreover, the Tianke of a shooter like Sun Shangxiang is the assassin Hua Mulan, the confidence that was ignited just now was extinguished in an instant, and Bai Lin even began to consider whether to give way.

Just at this time, a secret chat suddenly came over, it was Fu Li.

It must be admitted that when Bai Lin's soft voice reached his ears through the headset, Fu Li's irritable heart was suddenly calmed down a little.

It also gave him time to face up to Bai Lin's problem.

As the leader of the team, he has always hated players with bad attitudes the most. He trained them to practice habits, and unknowingly brought this set into the game. When he saw teammates with bad attitudes, he would be sprayed with self-isolation, and he completely ignored them. The opponent is treated like a child in the team.

And even though Bai Lin's record is a mess, at least it means that he has worked hard to practice, a strange but at ease thinking gradually formed——

Yes, it's not that he has a bad attitude, he's just practicing hard, which can be forgiven.

It must be said that most of Fu Li's irritable temper is also due to the special nature of the team. All day long, a group of big men crowded together, fighting and cursing, and the fight turned things over, fueling Fu Li's temper .

So much so that the girls who have come into contact with him will be scared to cry by his black face, so the club will not let him come out to receive fans at all, just stand at the back and keep aloof.

So the fans all thought that their male god Fu Li was just aloof and didn't like to deal with people, and had no other way to play.

Only the teammates know the truth. If the boss is allowed to receive fans, the whole network will be full of his fans tomorrow.

"In the early stage, it's wretched and developed, hide under the tower to gain money, don't jump over the tower. Come and help me when my side is over."

Wait for him to finish?Bai Lin took a look, it turns out that Fu Li chose Han Xin, who has been focusing on jungle for 20 years, no wonder he said that he can only help him when he finishes his jungle.

"No problem, I'll wait for you."

Bai Lin thought for a while, and accepted Fu Li's kindness frankly.