Chapter 139: The Last Return

The game lasts twenty-six minutes.

The G2 team's economic lead has reached 10,000, but it still hasn't killed the game.

From here, you can see the difference in team strength, if it is replaced by the current IG team and RW team, with such a big advantage, the opponent will not be dragged back.

The game lasts twenty-nine minutes, and a team battle breaks out in Dalong River.

The RNG team even had the advantage for a while, directly knocking out the G2 team's auxiliary Bron, but the drama master in the distance had already turned on the ultimate.

In the field of vision, the drama master is full of brilliance.

"Boom!"

The first bullet also hit Ruiz on this side accurately, Ruiz's blood volume is not high, and at the same time, the spicy incense pot next to him also hurriedly controlled his nightmare and came to Xiaohu's side, wanting to block the bullet for Xiaohu.

Seeing this, Chen Zige was already sighing softly.

It seems that what he said at the beginning was still too subtle, and the players of the RNG team didn't seem to understand what they really meant.

This game.

It's hard.

In the game, the big move of the drama master opened the barrage, and the five players of the RNG team hesitated for the first time, some felt that they should cut the drama master to death, and some people felt that they should slip away first, waiting for the next wave of team battles before continuing to fight.

Two more bullets came in quick succession.

The nightmare, which was originally a healthy amount of blood, suddenly had less than a third of its blood volume left at this moment.

In the commentary seat, the doll and Miller spoke quickly: "Block it, block it." ”

"This amount of blood in the incense pot is not safe."

But it was too late.

In the game, the last bullet with a slashing effect is fired towards the location of the Nightmare.

Disheveled!

There was a crisp sound, and then I saw that the blood volume on the nightmare of the spicy incense pot disappeared in an instant.

The nightmare is down.

The head was not handed over to the G2 team, but the resurrection armor on the body lost its effectiveness, and he had to wait for the CD time of the skill again.

At this time, the RNG team didn't seem to realize what the loss of the resurrection armor on Nightmare meant.

"This ...... is a bit undeserved....... The nightmare is a two-piece set, all the resources are given to Double C, he can't get off in seconds, and he can't enter the group anymore, how can this be played? Inside Team RW's lounge, Doinb frowned.

"Alas, such a big disadvantage, it is estimated that it should not be overcome." Killua also sighed faintly at this time.

The steak coach here was still frowning, as if he was thinking about something.

"It's not that there is no chance ...... at all, as long as the G2 team's mistakes are big enough, there is still a possibility of a comeback." Chen Zige pondered for a moment, and then added.

Sima Lao Thief hit the nail on the head: "Will the G2 team really give the RNG team a chance?" ”

Chen Zige was silent.

When the resurrection armor on the spicy incense pot fell off, the game time had already come to thirty minutes. The RNG team is now a full 10,000 economies behind, and the commentary on stage looks tormented.

But I'm still helping the RNG team round, which is the obligation of the commentary.

They can't say that the RNG team doesn't have a chance at all now, and it will be sprayed after the game.

"The big dragon is going to fall, the incense pot has no resurrection armor, this big dragon can't keep it." Chen Zige watched the game on the screen, and on the other hand, he was also light.

He's kind of bearish.

But the audience in the stadium, the commentators on the stage, and the players watching the game in the lounge were all extremely silent at this time.

The game lasts 32 minutes, and the two teams fight in the middle lane.

Letme's Seon Direct Q Skill knocked five players from the G2 team away, assisting Xiao Ming to die, but the players of the G2 team only handed over a few of their summoner skills without many casualties.

"Slow death ......, I kind of don't want to watch it." Killua seemed to have a look of unbearability on his face.

In their hearts, of course, they hope that the RNG team will win, and the three teams in the LPL region will enter the semifinals together, what a magnificent scene it should be, and the peak LCK region was nothing more than that.

But be realistic.

The reality is that RNG teams have little chance left.

I wanted to win, but I didn't know how to win.

Wheel Mom, Ruiz, Hammerstone, Nightmare, and Sain, these five heroes dragged to the later stage, to be honest, there is a chance to turn the tables. But what do you do to turn the tables around?

To be dragged out.

It doesn't make sense to drag it out to forty minutes, to fifty minutes, to everyone else, to the economic lead.

But can it be dragged out?

The G2 team has two fire dragons in their hands, and now that it is almost thirty minutes, they are bound to attack the big dragon.

To paraphrase a well-known commentary in the world of football, "Time is running out for the RNG team." ”

"It took ten minutes for the incense pot to update a red crystal, and I can't get any wild resources ......, if I were on the field, I would probably smash the computer." As a jungler, Chen Zige is of course most concerned about the jungler position.

In fact, the spicy fragrant pot did not play very well in the whole game.

The battle in the wild area, the Gank in the line period, and the control of the field of vision, Chen Zige felt that he did not play much better than Kasa in the previous game. And as the game continues, the economic disadvantage continues to expand, and the economic gap between the Spicy Pot and the G2 team jungler is getting bigger and bigger.

Chen Zige didn't want to watch it anymore.

Doesn't make much sense.

He stood up and walked out of the field.

"Zige, what are you going to do?" Doinb saw Chen Zige going out of the lounge, and he couldn't help but ask at this time.

Chen Zige waved his hand: "I'll go to the venue to feel it." ”

Doinb: "Okay. ”

The old thief Sima turned his head and stood up at this time: "I'll go with you." ”

Chen Zige was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything in the end, the two of them walked through the athletes' tunnel side by side, and then found a corner to watch the game in the stadium.

At a glance, the Chinese people in the venue who had similar faces to Chen Zige and Sima Lao Thief were more or less depressed.

Chen Zige and Sima Lao Thief sat on the seat where no one was in the corner, watching the game on the screen, Chen Zige just wanted to say something, but Sima Lao Thief next to him spoke faster than Chen Zige.

"RNG doesn't have a chance."

But as soon as Sima Lao's words landed.

The stadium instantly resounded with the cheers of the mountains and tsunamis, and Chen Zige even heard the hoarse screams of several young ladies.

Take a closer look.

At this point, thirty-five minutes into the game, the G2 team finally took down their first big dragon.

However, it was played by the RNG team directly at the dragon pit for a zero for two.

The roars of cheers in the arena were in stark contrast to the words of the old thief Sima just now.

But Chen Zige, who was sitting next to Sima Lao Thief, did not refute.

There is a word in the Chinese idiom dictionary that is often used to describe the reflection of light at sunset, causing the sky to shine again for a short time. Later, it was often used as a metaphor for the sudden lucidity or temporary excitement of a person when he was about to die, and also to the short-term prosperity of the appearance before the death of the old things.

The term is called Flashback.