172. Death is like the wind
The tissues handed by people were used by him to plug their nostrils, but that appearance made the beautiful anchors on the scene laugh and laugh out loud. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Humph!"
Xiao Mo snorted dissatisfiedly to express his indignation.
In fact, he was very shocked in his heart, and it was like a book of 100,000 whys echoing in his mind.
Why did he dare to start a live broadcast? Aren't you afraid that fans will see the game lose? Is it because you will eat me?
Why did he start a live broadcast after he ate me? Did he want fans to see me making a fool of myself?
Originally, after everyone played such a game by themselves, even if there was a message out, it could be explained that he lost because he was slightly out of state, but if he was abused in the live broadcast, all the ugliness would be spread, so how could he Xiao Mo gain a foothold in the LOL world?
If Wang Yang and that South Korea's Feike solo a game of Xiao Mo would not think so, after all, Wang Yang is not a person in the lol circle, and after losing, he will definitely be said to have lost to an amateur player.
In fact, Wang Yang also respects the opponent's live broadcast, and people always have to go all out to challenge, and it is not so casual as qualifying.
Xiao Mo was frightened by himself after the water spraying incident, and the original six-layer win rate in his heart became five.
So when someone asked him about the winning rate of him and Wang Yang, he looked up at people with a tissue and said, "I have a five-five meeting with Wang Yang." ”
Honest child, said what was in his heart, if Wang Yang was him, he would definitely not dare to say so.
"If you hurt a drop of blood in the live broadcast state, even if I lose. ”
Jie Yan didn't hear clearly and asked, "What did you say?"
"I said I'm going to fight it well. ”
"Well, you fight well. ”
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At the beginning of the game, both sides chose to buy one Duolan and one red, and the talent runes brought by both sides were the same, and the difference may be the original plan of the western cowboy side of one side.
As a skin dog, Wang Yang saw that the skin on the other side was worth 0.01 times more energy than usual, but even so, he was substituted into the characters on the field.
This is also a magical state of playing games in the live broadcast state, which can make Wang Yang perceive the feelings of the characters in the game, from the original King of Fighters to various stand-alone games, Wang Yang has also experienced various scenes, especially when playing large-scale stand-alone games in this state, it is so cool that it is no less than going on an adventure, so Wang Yang has always loved games so much.
Back to the topic, when Wang Yang felt a breeze blowing through his hand, the scene suddenly changed, the summoner canyon in the darkness was as bright as day under the strong light of the crystal, as the only person in the alliance who had experienced the mystery of the wind, he naturally knew the breath of the wind well.
"Ride the wind and move forward!" Wang Yang, who was sitting in front of the computer, had a serious expression, and coldly spit out a line that seemed to be the second in the eyes of others.
"Ahhh
The expression on Wang Yang's face is also the expression of Yasuo in the game, Yasuo knows that he has met the old enemy in his life, and the wind blowing from the opposite side tells him that the opposite side is also a person who knows the wind well.
Wind Resistant.
"Could it be the one who killed the Elder?"
In the urging of time, the soldiers on both sides appeared on the field at the same time, and the shared vision allowed Wang Yang to see the person opposite.
"Soona, Mashaka!" (How so.) Impossible)
The person on the other side was wrapped in steel, but the posture and pace of the lying knife were obviously himself.
A cold wind whistled across Wang Yang's face, as if it had stabbed Yasuo like a bayonet.
Is this still the wind that I consider my friend? It turns out that this is what the wind used to look like in the eyes of my opponents.
This is the wind on the opposite side, this wind blew away Wang Yang's eighty points of blood, and also woke Wang Yang up.
"Damn, the game characters will be shocked!!"
Zhou Jie suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, why did he seem to have auditory hallucinations: "What did you just say?"
"I said that Xiao Mo's position shocked me. ”
Zhou Jieyan suddenly realized: "I have to do an ear massage after I go back at night, and it really hurts my ears to wear headphones all day." ”
After Wang Yang operated the mending knife a few times, the breeze brought Wang Yang to Yasuo's body again.
My glory, long gone, Yasuo in the game sighed in frustration about his fate, and then used a precise slash flash to take away the health of a small soldier on the opposite side.
Wang Yang felt that his breath was filled with the smell of blood, this was not a game, but a battlefield, seven or eight melee warriors or long-range mages in front of him were engaged in a brutal battle, and this battle would end in the death of heroes on both sides.
Winning the war never relied on brute force, but on wisdom and means, both sides did not care about the death and injury of the soldiers in front, carefully hiding behind the small soldiers to make every mending knife, as soon as they saw the slightest opportunity, both sides would try their best to advance, just to cut off a little bit of blood of the other hero.
Yasuo has lived with his sword for decades, and he has long been familiar with the distance of the attack, not to mention that the opposite side is also using his own wind control technique, the same posture and the same attack distance, although Yasuo is puzzled, but he still easily dodges every attack on the opposite side, and shoots back at him in a wave, seeing that the blood volume on the opposite side has fallen by half.
Yasuo slashed back to the rear of his own minions with a step, and the iron man on the opposite side, who also used this wind control technique, clumsily exchanged part of his blood without injury, and with contempt in his eyes, he played a requiem to the enemy hero: "The road to destruction is shorter than you can imagine." ”
Xiao Moqi's face turned red, and he snorted and blew off the two tissues in his nostrils.
"I'm so angry, Wang Yang, Yasuo is too slippery and too flexible, every time my Q is only a little bit off, E is only a little bit off, ahhhh ”
The people behind Xiao Mo also praised: "Wang Yang's Yasuo is really slippery." ”
"Still mocking!"
"It's amazing. ”
The people in the live broadcast room haven't figured out the situation yet, anyway, they just saw Wang Yang suddenly start the live broadcast, and they don't know who is on the other side.
"Who is this rookie?" and Wang Yang's life and death?"
"It's not the opposite dish, it's Wang Yang who is too powerful, don't you see that Wang Yang calculated the distance so that the opposite side can't come up?"
"On the other side is Xiao Mo, I watched him start a live broadcast a few days ago. ”
"Xiao Mo was the king a few days ago, but he couldn't even touch Wang Yang's body?"
"I can't say that, Wang Yang was blown by him with the wind at the beginning. ”
"Is that Wang Yang standing still and not moving?" (To be continued.) )