Chapter 6: Bard vs. Crocodile
Although he saw Han Cheng looking confident, Zhang Hao still had some doubts.
"Uncle, you just came out of the hospital!" Zhang Hao said worriedly.
This is a person who has just had a heart attack!
"It's fine." Han Cheng waved his hand.
To deal with this mess and complete the task, this is necessary, these high-spirited young people, if they are not suppressed and suppressed, they will not be able to be suppressed at all.
Han Cheng seems to have accepted the fact that he is now a middle-aged uncle, completely treating these people as young people who have not accepted the sinister of society, but he has also forgotten his real age is only 22 years old.
"The middle lane is on the line, if the rules are the rules, you can decide!" Han Cheng sat down very familiarly, opened the rune page, opened the talent and browsed.
This year's talent has just changed, and while there are no cornerstone runes, there is a freer rune page, and talents similar to cornerstone runes.
For example, Jie Ra of the Wind Whisperer, Han Cheng smiled, I have to say, this talent page can evoke too many memories.
The bloodlust of the perverted blood-sucking ability, the explosion of invincible thunder, and so on......
"Okay, then let's go on the road, I prefer to go on the road, a hundred knives and a blood or a tower!"
Fang Jing didn't ink either, he originally wanted to say that he wouldn't bully a middle-aged uncle, but looking at Han Cheng's appearance, no one couldn't help it, so he sat down directly.
The accounts were all logged in, after all, they were originally going to play a training match, and the two quickly opened the room for a blind audition stage.
And the others were also directly behind the two.
"You uncle, are you reliable?" Liao Qing patted Zhang Hao's shoulder and asked.
"I don't know, but he's really good." Zhang Hao recalled.
He still remembers the scene of one dozen five in Dalongkeng very clearly, not to mention other things, being able to play such an operation at such an age is enough for Zhang Hao to admire, not to mention that he himself is still a good young man who respects the old and loves the young.
"Look." Liao Qing pursed his lips.
Some college leagues still have coaches, and the funds for coaching are generally applied for directly by the school's e-sports club and the school, but they have no results and have been cut off early, so naturally they can't afford to hire any coaches.
If there is a coach.
Maybe it's not bad.
Liao Qing thought, and on the other side, the game had already begun.
"Bud!"
Several people behind Han Cheng couldn't help but be surprised.
I've seen all the heroes solo.,Bud.,But it's the first time I've seen it.。
This is an auxiliary, and it's also a soft auxiliary, the body is fragile, and the skills are mainly functional.
On the other hand, Fang Jing was also frowning, different from other people's ideas, others might think about what routine Han Cheng used, but he thought that this arrogant uncle would only be this hero.
On the other side, Fang Jing chose a crocodile.
A hero at the level of line tyrant, and the corners of Fang Jing's mouth also rose slightly at this time, when the crocodile anger is right, it is more than enough to kill a fighter who is on the top order in seconds, a Bard!
What can you do!
Everyone behind the two of them had stopped talking and looked at it seriously, but everyone was already muttering in their hearts.
This Bard with crocodile solo!
Take what to win!
I saw Han Cheng walking out of the door in a hurry, but his target was not the line, but the wild area.
The Wood Spirit is able to provide Bard with layers to enhance his output ability, which is commonly known as picking up trash.
And this garbage pickup can not only stack the number of layers, but more importantly, it can increase experience points and blue recovery!
Three Wood Spirits.
When the soldier went out, Han Cheng had already picked up three wood spirits, and he also shook his head and smiled.
I still think too good.
But it's okay, it should be enough.
Online, Han Cheng opened the equipment bar, and the crocodile was very strong, and directly brought a Dolan sword.
"Coincidentally, I'm also carrying the Dolan Sword." Han Cheng smiled, and before the line reached the middle route, he had already pressed forward.
"Want to consume me at the first level?" Fang Jing shook his head, he really thought of himself as bronze.
At this time, Fang Jing was not so angry, and obediently shrank down the tower, but Han Cheng had no chance.
However, at this time, he noticed that Han Cheng's blue volume seemed to be much empty......
The line of troops is approaching, and Han Cheng did not retreat directly, but directly stuck the position of a wave of troops.
What is the stuck soldier line, that is, Han Cheng settled in advance, used himself to hold the hatred of the soldiers, and then let the local soldiers take the lead in gathering by moving the position.
This will generally become the control line, and Fang Jing is naturally very clear as an upper order.
But!
Isn't this holding the line for yourself?
You must know that the current line of troops is in front of his own tower, and he controls it like this, and the battle sites of the soldiers on both sides will definitely be piled up in front of his tower.
What's the point?
Help yourself control the line and make yourself comfortable with the knife?
Fang Jing sneered, and the people behind Han Cheng shook their heads.
They are becoming more and more unable to understand Han Cheng's operation.
He's just helping the opponent control the line.
"This uncle doesn't know how to take care of the line at all, wouldn't the crocodile die comfortably with such a line!"
Behind him, the jungler Li Kui shook his head and said.
It's ridiculous that a person who doesn't even know anything about the military line should come to be their coach.
Liao Qing also shook his head vigorously, pushed his glasses, and let out a long sigh, it seemed that he was thinking too much.
An uncle in his forties really can't play games, maybe he mixes up a golden rank, and then he really thinks of himself as a king.
Although Zhang Hao said that he was a dish, he could understand a little bit of the line, and he knew that he was completely helping the other party to play, as long as the crocodile was obediently cowardly, after the third level, Bard did not have any chance.
It seems that his 10,000 yuan can't be saved!
Zhang Hao has already put his hand in his pocket, although his family background is relatively good, and he doesn't care much about 120,000 yuan, but this uncle has no relatives and no reason for him, so it's not good to squander it for himself.
If he hadn't seen that Han Cheng had really just come out of the hospital, he would have wondered if Fang Jing had colluded with Han Cheng to cheat him for his money.
The training room was not big, and the sighs behind him also fell to Han Cheng's ears, and he heard it clearly.
Soldier line?
For the understanding of the military line, I'm afraid that you little cubs won't be able to catch up with me in a few lifetimes!
Han Cheng's heart was extremely calm, and there was no change in his eyes.
The troop lines were intertwined, and sure enough, as they had said before, the troop lines stopped in front of the crocodile's tower and engaged in battle.
And Han Cheng was indeed very bold, and directly crossed the line to attack the crocodile, as if he wanted to drive the crocodile out of the experience area.
However, this line is too close to the crocodile's tower, and the crocodile has no fear!
"What is he doing?"
"People can't use their brains when they're old, right?"
Fang Jing on this side seemed to be a little unbearable, not to mention, Bud's early damage was still not to be underestimated, it should be a passive ordinary attack after slowing down the crocodile, he directly chased after it a few times, and forcibly lit a third of the crocodile's blood.
"Didn't slow down!" Fang Jing couldn't help it for a long time, although Han Cheng had beaten him with a lot of blood, but at the same time, the line of troops was already fighting towards Han Cheng, and the damage was definitely not low, this was a first-level line!
However, Fang Jing still held back, he knew that there was no displacement skill to chase down Bard now, but it was still okay to consume.
Taking advantage of Bud's more click, the crocodile's position had already been pulled up.
Bard's attack distance is not as good as other ADCs, but in just this short time of an ordinary attack, the crocodile has already posted it and hit an AQ!
And Han Cheng's Bard suddenly dropped a small half tube of blood, but it was a crocodile, in addition to the Q skill hanging to Han Cheng, there were also a few small soldiers, and the original crocodile dropped most of the blood in an instant, this time the blood exchange, but Bud's blood volume became a little unhealthy.
Han Cheng silently took a few steps back, and the crocodile pulled away, while Han Cheng's Bard didn't seem to dare to be aggressive anymore and hid from afar.
"Uncle, you are so fierce, a Bard dares to cross the line and crush people!" Fang Jing's face was full of pride, in his opinion, the line relied on small details, and this time for the blood exchange, it was obvious that he had already established an advantage, and now he only needed to develop to the third level, and one set would take away Bud.
"Haha, my hands are shaking, after all, it's a classic hand length and a short hand!" Han Cheng also laughed, not caring at all.
But behind Han Cheng, Liao Qing's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had found something!