Chapter 687: RIG's life-and-death battle
The flash was backwards, even though he knew that there might be someone waiting behind him.
But it can only be pressed to flash.
Sure enough, at the moment when the female spear flashed, the true eye effect of the defense tower appeared, and in the sight, a clown staggered over.
The AD player clicked on it and knew that it was not the real body, and at this time, the blood volume of the female gun was already less than one-third left.
There were also policewomen and bull heads chasing behind.
Seeing this, Hammerstone can only hit the hook, and the target is the fake body.
But what I never expected was that the moment the hook flew past, the clown pretended to move a little way, and the hook of the hammer stone was missed.
"I'll go, the fake body is also hanging like this!"
"Details of the details!"
Ding Ding Ding!
The tower's attack has fallen on the Joker.
The clown's fake form is blocking the way for the female gun to retreat.
And on the front, the minotaur who opened the ultimate move has already rushed in, like a leper dog, and it is directly glued!
Finally, the female gun was taken away by the policewoman, and at this time, the fake body that took the lead in the top tower finally exploded.
Hammerstone is feared.
Hammerstone, GG!
The head fell into the hands of the clown.
At this point, the lower road gank ends.
The most important thing is that in this wave of gank on the next road, the other party didn't even find where the clown's true body was.
"I'll go, the clown hasn't even been there!"
"It's so strong!"
The head was not snatched, but was killed by the box.
At this time, the clown who had just collected the head had already arrived at the small dragon pit and began to punch and kick the second little dragon.
Soon, with a miserable scream, the little dragon finally collapsed to the bottom and disappeared into the dragon pit.
"666, chic!"
The Ace of Spades is an authentic American, although he is not a first-team player, but he is still somewhat embarrassed by the appearance of an Asian face in the team.
But the diaphragm should be attributed to the diaphragm, and he admires the strength of this person!
And then, he really got a glimpse of what it means to be elusive.
The hero of the clown, in the hands of Bai Zhou, was beaten into an assassin, and everywhere he went, corpses were everywhere, especially the double C on the opposite side, without flashing, the existence of the clown was a sharp blade hanging above their heads.
……
"Win!"
The ace of spades had a sudden look on his face.
Although Bai Zhou is only a substitute and has not really played on the first line, he is still different from them.
After all, he was only a cadet.
But Bai Zhou has a chance to compete in the near future!
Moreover, there are several in a row, and the heroes used by Bai Zhou are different, which is enough to see that his understanding of the alliance is different from that of ordinary people.
"Boss, I'll mess with you in the future!"
The Ace of Spades is still knowledgeable about current affairs, and when he saw Bai Zhou so strong, he immediately stood in line, after all, e-sports is not just an industry that looks at strength.
……
The World Championship is in full swing.
The group stage places have been out, and on the LPL side, there are three teams, and only RIG has advanced.
"Fuck, that's too weak!"
"Hey, it's so hurtful, when will I be able to rise up!"
"Son, my father is dead, if one day LPL is really strong, the family sacrifice will not forget to tell Naiweng!"
For domestic players, there is hope every year, and every year is accompanied by disappointment.
Although RIG advanced, it was a stumbling after all, and the guys in this year's World Championship are more fierce than the other.
At the beginning of the competition, everyone thought that the European side was a soft persimmon, but who would have thought that the European team could pull the South Korean team down, and it was a tough one.
"Is the European team a chicken blood this year?"
"It's really a battlefield of the gods!"
"It's very strong!"
New York!
Times Square, a large number of teams entered, and those bizarre costumes attracted the attention of many people.
Of course, everyone knows what it is.
League of Legends S Race!
The highest level of league games!
There were a lot of people, most of them with tickets, some with cameras, and various media.
After all, it's already the quarterfinals.
"Brother Bai, you're here to see RIG!"
The Ace of Spades was formerly known as Fudron!
is a tall and thin, glasses young man, because he saw Bai Zhou's strength earlier, so later in the club, he basically had the best relationship with Bai Zhou.
Because of the offseason, the training of the major clubs has also been relaxed, otherwise Bai Zhou would not have had time to run to watch the game.
Today, it is the most important event for RIG.
Win and advance, lose and go home.
"It's nature!"
There are not many people who know each other in Baizhou's professional circle, and the only one who is really familiar with it is Xiaolong swine fever, but later the swine fever also retired, and the team created by the two has now been out of Baizhou's hands.
But no matter what, he is a Chinese after all, even if the S match is a competition between clubs, he still hopes that the LPL team can win good results.
After all, he is also a professional player, so it is easy to get a ticket, and the position is good.
The phone rang, and Bai Zhou said the location.
"Tsk, it's so punctual!"
In a few moments, Fudron's eyes lit up.
Bai Zhou followed his gaze, Phil came over with a few people, she was dressed more vigorously today, especially the almost tailor-made hot pants.
The long bare legs, round and powerful, give people a strange impulse.
"Come here, come here!"
After all, Fudron is only a seventeen or eighteen-year-old man, and he is in a period of integrity and vigor, and the big beauty is no less attractive to him than in League of Legends.
"Hey!"
Fudron was stunned for a moment, and then became excited.
"Say hello to me!"
As he spoke, he greeted him, but as soon as he spoke, the person had already missed his side and walked in front of Bai Zhou.
"So you're here, it's really easy for us to find!"
Phil said, turning his head to look at Fordron, his eyes full of doubt.
Naturally, she noticed the tall and thin brother.
"Introduction, this is a teammate from the club!" He pointed at Phil and said, "This is my classmate, and everyone else!" ”
After all, it's a world competition, I like to play, as long as I buy a ticket, I should come to see it, there are a lot of fans on the school side, plus the legend that Bai Zhou was scrambled for by the two teams, so there are a lot of rumors on the school side, and naturally more people want to follow and see.
At least there are several people in this who Bai Zhou doesn't know.
"It's a pity, if MST enters the World Championship, wouldn't you be able to see Bai Zhou playing!"
A short girl laughed.
"Probably not, after all, Bai Zhou entered the club a little late!"
"Yes, and I just joined the club, so I definitely can't play!"
Everyone is still a lot of curiosity about the club, and they are talking one by one while looking at Bai Zhou.
Maybe for them, they just want to see with their own eyes whether Bai Zhou has three heads and six arms, otherwise how can they let the people of the two teams rush to get it.
It's a pity that Bai Zhou looks mediocre, has no three heads and six arms, and has no outstanding appearance.
"Alright, let's go in first!"