Mr. Shan: "What? ”

Looking down, the bloody Gongsun Li's body appeared at some point a silver "swimming ring" - this is a skill of Sun Bin, attached to the target, which lasts for 3 seconds and then explodes.

The remnant blood heroes in the King's Canyon are most afraid of Bian Que's poison, Sun Bin's timed bombing, Yun Zhongjun's claws, Jiang Ziya's barbecue stall...

There is nothing more painful in the world than watching yourself die step by step, but you are weak to return to the sky.

After a series of consumption just now, Mr. Shan (Gongsun Li) is already in a pitiful state of residual blood.

There is no doubt that three seconds later, Sun Bin's skill exploded, and the red buff that Mr. Shan worked so hard to get back would float into the pocket of the British team...

"Let you pretend to be forced, you deserve it." Immediately pouted, but fortunately, we succeeded in the opposition and barely made a draw.

It's a pity that I gave away a blood, and I will still lose a little at the beginning.

The audience was also full of sighs and regrets.

"Mr. Shan's old popsicle is a daily blood, routine operation."

"A mountain that doesn't send a blood is always a good mountain..."

"It's a pity that the operation just now was so beautiful, but it's a pity that I lost my wife and broke my soldiers."

"Even if you eat the blood recovery bag under the tower, you won't have time to return enough blood in three seconds!"

"No wonder the UK team is calm, it turns out that Sun Bin has already let Sun Bin stare at Mr. Shan..."

"Welcome to the 100th style of the mountain total fancy as a death~~"

...

In the rest area of the coach and players, the silent handsome eyebrows were slightly locked, and his expression was solemn.

It seems that sending a blood is a foregone conclusion.

Mr. Shan was calm, Gongsun Li quickly returned to the tower to eat the blood tonic bag, and quickly attacked the line outside Tower A.

The timed bomb-bomb-bomb on Mr. Shan's body was on the verge of exploding.

Three, two, one...

Bang~

To everyone's surprise, a blood reminder did not appear.

Gongsun Li is still standing firmly under the tower!

The green color, which symbolizes life, is no longer visible, and it is almost an empty blood bar... However, Mr. Shan miraculously survived by relying on a little, negligible, and invisible amount of meatballs!

In the stunned eyes of everyone, Gongsun Li, who was almost bloodless, slowly ran back to his spring to replenish his blood.

All:??!!!

Team UK: WTF! （╯-)╯︵┻━┻

"I can't think of it, the master has a good character, and he didn't die!" Mr. Shan secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, fortunately, he understood the damage range of the auxiliary, and almost subconsciously made countermeasures.

Fortunately, sister-in-law Xi helped carry the injury just now!

Fortunately, I brought a bloodsucking inscription today!

Sure enough, without the assistance of silence, let's still bring some vampire inscriptions to be reliable, at least not easy to die.

Gongsun Li relied on the blood pack under the tower and the blood return of the soldier line, and fought against Sun Bin's skills, and finally survived by luck!

At the commentary seat, Curry quickly reacted: "The first-level Sun Bin has a basic damage of 180 for the first skill and about 500 for the second stage. Mr. Shan quickly relied on the blood pack under the tower to return blood, plus the blood-sucking inscription he carried, and used the line to return blood. Expand your HP as much as possible in a few seconds, and narrowly withstand Sun Bin's damage! ”

"This on-the-spot adaptability is really strong!" The female commentator next to her also looked admiring, how many outsiders underestimated the strength of the Chinese team?

Chu Xiaoxi returned to the middle road and looked at Gongsun Li, who was full of blood in the spring water, and admired it in his heart.

Mr. Shan is still the same Mr. Shan, who looks cynical and loses everything, but he is absolutely serious and steady on the field, and he will never give up admitting defeat easily.

"Look, Yankee! My family is always powerful, much more powerful than the one you like to fly right away! ”

In the VIP audience near the front row, Ling Qi's eyes flashed, and his gaze was fascinated.

This is his idol and object, powerful and exciting!

Ling Qi didn't wait for Yankee Xiwen's answer, but he heard a cold voice coming from the coach's seat in front of him.

"Your family?"