Chapter 179: Meet Zhao Lan Again
On the altar, in front of the dragon of the station, nine people on both sides of the red and blue sides were entangled and pulled together, and their skills exploded one after another in the crowd like brilliant fireworks, wanton and unrestrained but cautious and cautious, for fear that the attack effect or splash effect of which range would accidentally hurt the big dragon who was hanging aside to watch the excitement.
The dragon of the station doesn't want to lose face! You fight like this, but you can't even splash a drop of blood on it, so that even if it sways left and right to attract attention, it still has no sense of participation in the game at all, and Dalong feels very aggrieved.
But what is more aggrieved than Dalong is the qigong master.
HDL seems to be going to kill the archangel, but in fact, a lot of damage is still contributed to the qigong master, he has just made a command here, HDL is going to attack the nurse, and Li Zeshen's knife over there is slashed on himself.
Li Zeshen knew very well in his heart that the control of qigong was the key to controlling the battle situation, especially under the premise that once his wet nurse was hit with a floating effect, he would not be able to find the north when he landed, the sooner he kicked the qigong master out of the game, the bigger the head-on.
On the other hand, the Front Alliance's target is still the Soul Mage.
The reason why HDL dares to pour out harm so unscrupulously, and even does not hesitate to return blood for blood, is not based on the premise of a large amount of spiritual milk.
But Ye Ke is really like a loach, and Li Zeshen's several displacement skills were handed over in order to block and control damage for her, which is enough to see the importance of Ye Ke in the entire team.
But with this pull, the disadvantage of the front alliance to reduce its personnel first was highlighted. The amount of damage at one time can rely on the archangel to return the blood volume milk above the health line, but the repeated cycle does not take too long at all, when the nine people present are all out of ammunition, and in the gap when there is no skill available, the blood volume of the qigong master is cleared first.
When Xu Zhao's avatar went black, he still felt that he had a breath in his chest, which was extremely uncomfortable. He thought he would lose the game, but the feeling of being consumed by life was really uncomfortable.
When the referee behind him gently patted him on the shoulder to signal that he could get off the field, he couldn't help but look at the players on the opposite side of the venue as soon as he got up.
There are also people on HDL's side who are getting up, but they are not the people Xu Zhao had in mind.
Compared with Xu Zhao, the mechanic Xu Zhao's action was relaxed, and he completely died as he deserved, without any nostalgia. Almost at the same time, he did not forget to look out of the air before leaving the game, and the eyes of the two players met above the holographic map......
Depend on! Didn't kill in the end! On this side, Xu Zhao's brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were full of resentment.
is really worthy of being a great god, he can still come to Yin before he dies, if it weren't for the quick reaction of the master, Ye Ke's little life would have been explained. Looking at Xu Hui on the other side, the look of smugness and secretly glad could almost flow down his face.
The two completely different psychological activities could not be sparked through eye contact, but the expressions of the two at this moment were accurately captured by the camera, projected on the two large screens on the side of the stadium, and in a moment, the expression of the Xuhui villain was made into an emoji by the fans of the front league and widely circulated.
When the Front League finally lost the game, the two teams tugged in front of the Dragons for five minutes.
This situation is extremely rare in official competitions, when the qigong master dies, in the face of absolute disadvantage, the front alliance should temporarily retreat and then look for an opportunity to organize an attack, this is the tactical choice that a qualified team should make.
Obviously, there is something wrong with the mentality of all the players in the front league.
With the players of the two teams getting off the field, the live broadcast turned into a wonderful footage replay, and the captain was entangled in his heart again and again, and finally said that sentence: "The front alliance is indeed a little up, I feel that Xu Zhao is on the field, this kind of game can be lost, but the idea that Yan Ling must die lingers in the minds of several players, and he can't get out of this strange circle." ”
"Yes! In the whole game, the spirit mage jumped his face several times to provoke and retreated, including finally using the wind to wander away, the wind wall to imprison the archangel, and so on, which made people feel that this game was very aggrieved. ”
Yun Sheng nodded and added this sentence, which can be said to have exhausted the hearts of all Front Alliance fans, most of their games are quick and never work overtime. Most of the people who like them are also fans of this pleasure and hatred! But this game was worn to death by HDL, and there is really only one sentence of "grievance" that can be described.
But no matter what, no matter how long HDL takes, even if the win is not pretty, but the win is the win.
Ye Ke was very satisfied with this result, even if she didn't succeed in surviving to the end of the game.
Because when she died, she was almost sure that the final victory of the game must be on HDL's side, so she didn't stay in the field too much when she left the game early.
Ye Ke thought about it, there was that time to watch, it was better to go back to the lounge early and let the physiotherapist of the team help massage her arms, the high-intensity operation of the whole game had already made her right hand tired, and there was no place from the wrist to the elbow that was not sore.
But reality once again proves that a cannon fodder female partner like her, who is not very "beautiful", is destined to live a stable life.
In the outer corridor of the players' lounge, Ye Ke, who had returned from the competition venue, once again encountered the "fatal" slender figure.
Tang Tang, the goddess of Tang.
Having an affair with a heroine outside the arena is almost the same as triggering a fixed plot in an RPG game.
Ye Ke's whole body was as if he had been shocked, all the motor muscle conditioned reflexes contracted and stopped, his toes were forced, the entire instep arched, and his body, which was originally moving forward happily, braked instantly, and he couldn't wait to be invisible on the spot.
Tang Tang turned his back to Ye Ke's direction, talking to a man in a plaid casual suit, and didn't notice the person behind him. The conversation between the two seemed to be coming to an end, and Tang Tang said with a smile, "If I have the opportunity in the future, I hope to play a few more training matches with the Front Alliance and communicate more." ”
"That's nature." The plaid suit was blocked by Tang Tang's face, although he couldn't see his face, no matter how formal his words were said by his frivolous tone, it didn't look like a serious word.
She'd heard the voice before.
When Ye Kexin asserted, an ominous premonition also climbed into his heart.
"Then I'll go first, goodbye." Tang Tang politely said goodbye and left, and never looked back. But as soon as she left, the man whose face she had covered most of his face revealed his true face.
Slightly curly hair, neatly groomed back to reveal a smooth forehead, and a pair of signature gold-rimmed glasses on top of the high bridge of the nose.
If you just look at the face, Ye Ke has to think carefully about who this person is, but although this style is old, wearing glasses instantly makes people feel the temperament of Sven's scum, and her brain immediately flashed this person's name.
Zhao Lan!
The ghost is not gone!
Zhao Lan obviously didn't expect to see Ye Ke here at this time, his expression was stunned, and then he reacted and said, "You died?" ”
Ye Ke raised his chin, not to be outdone, "You lost." ”
Zhao Lan chuckled, "It seems that after you go back, you will inquire about me with Axi." ”
"Do you need it?" Ye Ke shook his head when he heard this, and said with an extremely serious expression, "Just ask Baidu." ”
In order to play in the front alliance, where did she spend most of her time training, but even such high-intensity training could not suppress her curiosity to peek into the past of the "original master".
Fortunately, now that the network society is so developed, Baidu Zhao Lan and Xi Leyan have become a bedtime pastime for Ye Ke to lie in bed every night.
For this reason, she also opened a page for Zhao Lan in her little black book to analyze what kind of entanglement this person had with her in the past.
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