"The King god was taken with a blood, this is too fake, isn't it?!"

"The mending knife was exploded, and then I didn't fight head-on, what is the King God doing?"

"Could it be that the King God thinks that this bet is too suspenseful, and deliberately adds a little difficulty to himself?"

"It must be like this, you must know that King God is a professional midlaner, and he once went to Seattle to win glory for the country, how can an ordinary amateur player be compared?!"

"Although the King God has retired, his strength level has been maintained well, and those world's top mid-laner players can force King, don't tell me what kind of super-first-class player Jiang Feng is!"

"King God, it's okay to release the water to this point, it's time to teach Ya a lesson!"

"Yes, King God, it's time to turn the situation around and blow up the guy on the other side!"

After the shock, the barrage in King's live broadcast room exploded instantly, with some doubts, some explanations, and some guesses, and then found King under the stairs.

All in all, there are all kinds of things to say, but the general point of view is basically similar, that is, they don't believe that the King God will be blown up, and they always think that the King God is deliberately releasing water.

However, when they saw that it didn't take long for the King God to be killed again, and the Shadow Demon SF level had been thrown off by the other side by three levels, they didn't know what to say.

Although the winning and losing rules of the SOLO game are three kills and two towers, but this game is played to this point, in fact, there is no suspense about the outcome of the game, whether it is equipment or hero level, it is far away, at this time, it is impossible to win the fight by anyone.

The audience in the live broadcast room saw it, let alone King himself.

“GG！”

King didn't want to continue to be humiliated in public, so he decisively gave up surrendering, and said with a forced smile: "Brothers, don't panic, my hands were a little cold just now, and I didn't move, I was a little careless, wait for the next game, I will definitely find the field, believe me!"

SOLO Bureau, Second Bureau.

Jiang Feng Dire, King Tianhui, both sides chose the fairy dragon Puck at the same time this time.

"Brothers who often watch my live broadcasts know that Shadow Fiend SF hasn't played for a while, and it's normal to have hands, but the fairy dragon Puck is different, this is my natal hero, wait for the big guy to open his eyes and see how I show that guy's eggs fly!" King said loudly.

It's just that as soon as the words fell, King was slapped in the face again, almost the same as the last game against the line, the first wave of soldiers came, he only made up one soldier, and Jiang Feng on the opposite side was almost full of positive and negative supplements.

"This can't be! That guy isn't a pro, how can he be so strong on the line?!" King roared inwardly, a little incredulous.

At this time, King couldn't help but have a bad premonition in his heart, and was shocked to find that the other party's strength was not as weak as he imagined, not only not weak, but very strong.

"Take it easy! you can do it!" King took a deep breath, forced himself to regain his composure, and began to cheer himself on.

Although the lane mending knife was exploded again, the hero of the fairy dragon Puck is different from the Shadow Demon SF, and there is no need to absorb the soul by killing creeps, so even if the lane is almost bad in the early stage, it is not a big deal, at least the attack power of the two heroes is almost the same, at the same level.

In other words, as long as he can hold on, there will be a chance in the future.

But just as King was thinking this, a scene appeared that made him so depressed that he vomited blood, only to see the fairy dragon on the opposite side directly cross the line and point to him.

In front of tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast room, King was naturally not to be outdone, and he was tough with Jiang Feng, but King knew that he was bitter, and the more he fought, the more depressed he became.

Because of this kind of positive shopping, the fight is actually the medical supplies on his body, and because he only got a small soldier in the first wave just now, the money on his body is very limited, and it is not enough to buy follow-up medical supplies.

Therefore, after exhausting the medical supplies on his body, King, who was already disabled, had no choice but to shrink behind the defense tower, and then saw that Jiang Feng, who still had a lot of supplies, stood on his high platform, easily making up for it, but he was powerless.

"The Great God of King has been exploded again?, who is the sacredness on the other side?!"

"It shouldn't be! A bomb can be explained by carelessness and hand-to-hand life, so what about this time?!"

"What do you say Shadow Demon SF hasn't been played for a long time, but Fairy Dragon Puck often plays, why has it been blown up again?"

"I don't know if you feel the same way as me, the same hero, but you always feel that King's side is like paper paste, and there is no counterattack from the beginning of the line. ”

"No, I have to go to Jiang Feng's live broadcast room to see how that guy beat the King God!"

"I'm going too, I really want to know how Jiang Feng did it, you must know that Jiang Feng is not a professional player, can it be said that he is really a master in the people?!"

Seeing that King God's natal hero Fairy Dragon Puck was completely exploded again, and was strongly suppressed by the opposite side, and kept cowering behind the defense tower and did not dare to come out, everyone in King's live broadcast room couldn't hold back their curiosity, and turned to Jiang Feng's live broadcast room.

However, after a short while, I saw that Jiang Feng's live broadcast room soared to eight million popularity, which means that three million people came from King's live broadcast room at once.

"This is the professional god? Why is it so weak? I feel like I can do it!"

"Want to blow up our Brother Feng? It's just a dream!"

"Bang bang! Are the faces of the fans in King's live broadcast room swollen?

"OKAMI?NONO, I THINK I CAN CHANGE THE TITLE IN THE FUTURE, HOW ABOUT CALLING IT A DREAM OF ALIGNMENT?!"

"Come out, what's the matter with the turtle cowering behind the defense tower? It's a real man, then come out and fight head-on!"

Different from the silent King live broadcast room, the popularity of Jiang Feng's live broadcast room has soared, and everyone is fascinated, relieved, and excited, and under the leadership of self-exile, everyone also began to launch a colorful floating screen barrage, bringing up the rhythm.

As the barrage of colorful floating screens floated by, many people in King's live broadcast room ran to Jiang Feng's live broadcast room, this time not only passers-by, but even many fans poured into Jiang Feng's live broadcast room.

Seeing this, King became more and more depressed, and even a little flustered, and Jiang Feng seized the opportunity to directly cross the tower and kill him by making an operation mistake.

After sending out a blood, King's disadvantage became bigger and bigger, although he didn't want to admit defeat in this game, and he had been struggling to support it, but it was useless, because the early disadvantage was too great, he was powerless.

Eventually, after being killed three times in a row, King lost the game, and by extension, the bet.