Chapter 190: Double Standards
"You're going to worry about yourself right away." Ling Ye's eyes were gloomy, and his fingers were slightly retracted.
Shan Xi tugged at the corner of his clothes and whispered: "This is to be calculated slowly in the future, don't make such a big move during the game." β
Yu Xuan agrees with her.
Qiu Yan's face will also be better, but his whole body is weak, and the game can no longer be played.
Ling Ye discussed with Yuan He, and decided to let Shan Xi go to the jungle, Ling Ye to fight the shooter, and Li Hong still went to the middle lane as before.
This version of the ADC is very strong, although Qiu Yan's shooter hits fiercely and is easy to be impulsive, but the damage and awareness are really high, and the degree of cooperation with Bai Yu is very high, and the overturn will not be particularly powerful.
Ling Ye is a well-known all-rounder, a shooter who can recover in two or three rounds.
Shan Xi frowned, "No, the captain is the core of the entire team, quite a stabilizer, and it may not be suitable for a sudden change of position." And the three people have adapted to your speed, and it is difficult to change it for a while. β
According to the original plan, they wanted to come in five rows today.
Qiu Yan clenched his fists and stood up strongly: "Why don't you let me try?" Actuallyβ"
Bai Yu gently pushed him, and Qiu Yan fell down in an instant, sweating profusely.
"It's better to take care of yourself and play it again when the national competition comes."
Lihong was watching a movie with his little girlfriend in a private theater, and when he was about to get into the topic, Yu Xuan's call came.
interrupted their good deeds.
However, his little girlfriend is very understanding and expects his performance.
Before a group of people could say a few words, the game began.
"Wait, I entered my good son Qiuyan's room, yes, how can this ......?"
"Fuck, I'm away from God in the middle of the road?"
"What do you mean? What is the substitute for the Chinese theater this year? β
"I'm looking forward to who the shooter is."
They temporarily changed their tactics, and the shooter was Huai Ge, whose mage and top laner were so amazing that everyone almost forgot that she was also an all-rounder.
The core of the entire team cannot be changed, and Ling Ye's jungler is well deserved.
The rhythm still hasn't changed, and when Ling Ye refreshed the third blue buff, he habitually sent a mage to take the blue.
Li Hong hadn't watched them play recently, thinking that the captain had finally realized his importance.
happily rolled over to take the blue, and even thought of a flash directly through the wall.
At that time, Ling Ye's ruthless punishment took away the life of the blue buff.
"Give a merciless laugh!! Hahahaha laughed to death. β
"Lihong: So love will disappear, right?"
"Don't you think you're humorous?"
"Ling Ye: Go away, I sent the wrong message."
Lihong's eyes were full of tears, and the Diao Chan under his hands were unfamiliar with two points, "Captain, can you give me the next blue?" β
"Ten heads, for you."
Lihong shut up, he didn't play magic stabs, but more of a group and a more auxiliary type, so there were more assists.
Qiu Yan's stomach is still a little twitching now, and he spasms from time to time, but he has a tablet next to him and watches them operate.
Hara was beside him, thinking that he was a sick person, and did not move.
"Take a good look at Shan Xi's operation, this shooter has advanced and retreated compared to you, you look at this back flip, and directly dodge the skills of Hou Yi on the opposite side......" Yuan He analyzed with him little by little.
The speed of their five rows was a little faster than expected, and they could solve a game in eight minutes, Ling Ye did not retain his strength, and he was soft with three kills and four kills.
A handsome face is magnified on the screen, and the indifferent aura can be emanated through the network cable, and the ten fingers are like flying.
Second inning.
Everyone had no idea of watching the excitement before, and even some teams directly gave up the fifth row and switched to the third row.
When the third round of red buff was refreshed this time, Ling Ye also deigned to type: "The shooter comes here and gets the red." β
This double standard.
The middle lane was on the line with Zhuge Liang, and his heart was half cold.