Chapter 868, it's no longer good

Second.

This is the second time that the north of Yinshan has fallen.

And again, whether the city is still or not.

This game will be judged to be a grand win in the world.

The mood of the fans can be imagined.

The commentator was also shaking his head: "I really didn't expect that this game will really become a rookie show with great ambitions in the world, and it seems that in some aspects, the Imperial League is still a little lacking." ”

"It's normal. The narrators dissected everything: " Although there are many masters in the Imperial League, but these masters all have a problem, such as the north of Yinshan, you and I both know that age definitely has a certain impact on the speed of opponents, this is the first competition of the Imperial League, there will be two more games in a while, the Imperial League recruited four main players at once this time, in addition to the spade Z, the north of Yinshan will be put aside first, the other two are completely new novices, 5V5, they will not be easy to play, and if it goes on like this, what I'm afraid is that they will also lose in the second game, and there is no chance to team battles at all. ”

"The north of Yinshan has been resurrected again, this time he should keep a little longer, and now the members of the Imperial Alliance team sitting outside the arena must be in a bad mood......

live broadcast, you have to show the state to everyone.

With the narrator's words, the plane moved away and aimed at Qin Mo's position.

Surprisingly, the noble and handsome face did not have any extra emotions, but the slender fingers pressed on the Bluetooth headset on his left side.

The commentator's eyes were shocked: "Could it be that Qin Mo plans to use up the call opportunity now." ”

Each team leader has one chance to talk to a member.

This is an adjustment that has only been made in the past two years by the final group.

But everyone knows that this call is too important.

Another commentator expressed puzzlement: "If I were Qin Mo, I would never use the call opportunity here, and there will be a 2V2 next, compared to the current 1V1 that can't be saved anyway, it makes more sense to use this in 2V2." ”

"That's true, yes, but he did press the headphones, in this case, the microphone will be controlled by the field, let us listen to what Qin Modu said. ”

The game sound effects are masked.

Then Qin Mo's voice, through the Bluetooth headset, not only reached the audience's ears, but also entered Yin Wu's ears: "Hand speed has nothing to do with age, since you have decided to come back, why not prove this sentence." ”

That's it?

The narrator paused.

They deliberately set aside time to hear how Qin Mo would give technical guidance to the north of Yin Mountain.

But now, that's it?

However, the teenager sitting on the bench felt that only one sentence was enough.

When Bo Jiu heard that sentence, the corners of his mouth were already shallowly hooked.

Yin Wu's 'medicine' with headphones was even more shocking to his back.

Then, his eyes lifted, and those eyes looked at the screen in front of him.

Memories of the past spread from the mind to the limbs.

The night he was expelled from the club.

He was lying on the 'bed', smoking constantly, and didn't want to go anywhere.

He also told himself that if he didn't forget it, he would indeed be old.

But I can't persuade myself.

He also wanted to fight again.

didn't win the championship, really unwilling.

For a professional player, there is no game to play than anything else.

It's not that I didn't want to go to other clubs.

But everyone thinks the same thing.

He's old, and his hand speed is no longer good......