Chapter Seventy-Eight: Fifteen Votes

"Lying drip, what the hell is this?"

Watching the barrage continue to fly, including the scolding of teammates in the chat box, the posture was confused.

"This ...... I really didn't mean to. ”

"Listen to me!"

The posture was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

I was also secretly scolding in my heart, where did this Tamu come from, he had to run to the red BUFF grass, it was poisonous!

Originally, I wanted to flash into the red BUFF grass, so that I could have a poor vision. Because he calculated that the little fishman's Q skill should be almost good, and with the help of this vision difference, the little fishman can't Q himself.

After all, if the little fishman uses the Q skill to displace, plus flash and E, it is equivalent to a three-stage displacement.

And he only has two displacements, flash and Q, and he will definitely be caught up.

So I thought about relying on poor vision, as long as the little fishman's Q skill couldn't be released, and I couldn't see him suddenly. If he moves away with the Q red buff, there is a high chance of running away.

Who knew that Tamu had escaped to hell.

"Laughing to death Dad, how much money did you charge Brother Lang for acting so hard?"

"It's just, in retrospect, that the road was really peaceful. After engaging in it for a long time, the posture is an internal ghost. ”

"Tsk, I feel like I've found big news."

My posture and face are all green, how can I become an actor.

Isn't the actor the kid opposite?

I'm a victim too!

He said with a bitter face: "I'm really not an actor, what do you believe when I say it?" ”

"I won't believe what I say, otherwise how can you explain it, after flashing in, you don't leave immediately, but wait to send three kills together?"

"That's right, I can run by myself, but I just stay where I am and wait for death."

"Actors are actors, and we won't really report it."

The gesture was silent.

He really didn't know how to explain it, he couldn't say that he flashed into the grass, and when he saw his teammates coming out, he was scared by his own teammates!

He scratched his head, stared at the camera, and said in a particularly sincere, and charming, accent, "That...... I'm stuck! ”

“……”

“……”

The barrage suddenly exploded with laughter.

God is stuck!

The posture was thick enough, and when I saw that the audience was laughing, I knew that the matter was over, so I started to fight haha.

There was laughter and laughter on his side, but Chen Lang was not too happy in his heart.

This sudden wave of three killings made him very depressed.

Because he can feel a very familiar smell, his luck is too good!

He remembered that it only worked during the game, but now how can he play the hanbok, and it will work immediately?

Thinking of the fear of being dominated by the aura of the European Emperor last time, how could Chen Lang be happy.

It's a good thing to have a system, but it's not bad luck, it's okay to have one of the two, but two at the same time, several contradictions!

"What's wrong, upset again?"

The factory director turned his head and was about to praise Chen Lang, but he didn't expect Chen Lang, who was sleepwalking before, it turned out that he was not sleepwalking, everything was still a routine.

But when I turned my head, I realized that the little brother's face was not quite right!

Chen Lang squeezed out a smile: "It's okay, it's okay, I just thought about other unpleasant things." ”

After speaking, he operated the hero back to the big dragon pit and began to help fight the vanguard together.

The factory director was a little inexplicable, and he always felt that Chen Lang was a little chattering, very strange.

Obviously he should be happy every time he wins, but he has a sad face. When the situation is tense and he may lose, he grins more than anyone else.

What a weirdo!

The game continued.

This wave of pioneers was successfully won, and the factory director soon found the right time to release it in the middle lane.

With Victor's two strong push lines, a tower was successfully taken.

Seeing that her tower was gone so quickly, Sindra almost vomited blood.

The crackling keyboard sounded, and one message after another kept swiping through the chat box.

Each one is for gestures.

Once the players of the Hanbok spray up, they are on par with the Zuan people. Many of them will even get so excited that they smash their computers.

This Sindra is one of them.

didn't care about any alignment, so he shrank in the second tower of the middle lane and turned into a pianist, dancing to the keyboard.

He's angry!

Originally, I just ate a good kimchi today, and I was in a good mood to hit Rank.

I didn't expect to meet this kind of teammate in the first game.

He and Tamu are in a double row, and originally saw that the situation was not right, and wanted to escape to the red BUFF grass, and then interfere with the opposite side to play the vanguard on the big dragon pit.

The result is that I really didn't expect that the bastard of the knife girl would actually lure the little fishman to them.

Originally, the first wave was killed by a blind man, but because the knife sister provided false information, this time she was pitted for the second time, and the anger in her heart had nowhere to put it.

He glanced at it, silently clicked on the shield, and then matched Chen Lang normally.

He actually knew in his heart that this one had gone far.

At the beginning, the factory director got two heads first, and then the little fishman got three more heads, and the middle tower was pushed off so early, and the development of his own Sindra was completely restricted.

And looking at Sindra's current state, it is estimated that she will not play with peace of mind, and it is only a matter of time before she loses.

The ending was pretty much the same as he had hoped.

After all, Rank is not like a professional game, which is a group of teammates who get along day and night, and it is easy to communicate.

In the Rank Bureau, they are all passers-by, and many of them don't know each other.

Once there is a person who keeps spraying in the chat box, it will indirectly affect the mood of other people. In the end, it will become five people spraying each other.

When Sindra sprayed for ten minutes, the prince of their family couldn't help it and followed suit.

When Sindra saw that someone was talking back, she immediately changed the direction of the fire.

Watching his teammates spray each other one after another, he shrugged his shoulders: "You see, I really don't blame this one, it's this Sindra who is too glassy." ”

After saying that, he immediately clicked to surrender, and it was all green.

Just fifteen minutes later, the game was abruptly over.

Chen Lang was still trying to replenish his troops, and when he saw the other party's sudden surrender, he couldn't help but scratch his head and muttered to himself.

It's not difficult to feel like a hanbok!

Didn't play much, and then won.

How did he know that his two waves of shit luck turned his posture into an actor, and successfully collapsed the mentality of the other four people opposite.

Out of the game,A prompt box immediately popped up in the interface.,It's a gesture to apply to add him as a friend.。

After clicking agree, there is a long list of pinyin letters sent by the gesture.

This item is not separated by spaces, and Chen Lang looked at it for a long time before he understood the content of this sentence.

Roughly translated: "You are really good at playing, and the next Islam will teach me how to pretend to be a turtle." ”

“……”

Chen Lang was embarrassed, he didn't do anything at all, and some people said that he was him.

He scratched his head, and his bad taste also rose, and he replied: "bi dang qinnangxiangshou"

After this reply was issued, the posture was confused, but there was another laughter in the barrage.

"666, you must give it to you!"

……

(The body really couldn't bear it, so I went to the infusion in the afternoon.) I'm sorry for the time being today. Ask for recommendation votes, collections, rewards, investments, thank you. )