Chapter 172: Heads-up Begins
As a top laner, Zhao Qing has very few opportunities to use Feng Nan, but now this simple mid-lane PK is different, and with Fang Lang's encouragement, Zhao Qing feels that it is time for him to come up with this hero.
"You're just going to play this kind of hero who only cares about being happy."
Wu Liang's mocking voice sounded from the opposite side of Fang Lang.
The pressure rope is indeed a special existence in the Hero Canyon, if it is used well, it can be said that it is a dozen five, and the damage explodes, but if it is not used well, the ending is likely to become a single-player game, and a person is happy and infinitely killed.
So such a hero is also called a happy wind man by many people.
In the face of Wu Liang's ridicule, Zhao Qing just looked at his screen intently, treating his words as if they were air.
The more calm Zhao Qing became, the happier Fang Lang was in his heart.
Originally, what he was most worried about was that Zhao Qing was not emotionally stable enough when facing Wu Liang, but now it seems that he is thinking too much.
"Annie?"
"Annie!"
Zhao Qing and the people behind him spoke in unison, and their expressions became surprised.
Wu Liang on the opposite side did not hesitate to choose Annie as a hero after Zhao Qing confirmed the compression.
Do you see my bear?
The crisp girl's voice was immature and questioning, including Anne's modeling drawings were quite cute as a little girl, and her face was even more pink supported by pink clothes.
Everyone never thought that Wu Liang would choose such a hero.
Fang Lang, like everyone else, had long imagined in his mind that there were countless heroes that Wu Liang might choose, but he missed Annie.
It's not that Anne isn't strong in the current game, it's that she doesn't conform to the version at all, the version dooms her to not shine, and Fang Lang can't remember how long he hasn't seen this hero on the playing field.
I think that when this hero first came out, he was definitely a mid-lane tyrant.
"He... He deliberately came to press me. ”
Zhao Qing's voice was lowered, so low that only a few people around him could hear it clearly, and as soon as his words fell, Fang Lang had already taken the lead in reacting, looking at the screen a little stunned.
Yes, Wu Liang definitely did it on purpose.
Everyone knows that the wind wall of the rope can be said to be one of the most disgusting skills in the canyon, a thin wall can block many heroes from releasing skills, and it also blocks a lot of damage.
Of course, this does not include Anne.
Annie's ultimate is her special move, summoning an incomparably huge flame bear, and every slap of this bear on her body makes people feel unbearable pain, and the damage of the explosion is as if two people are attacking their opponents at the same time.
What's more worth mentioning is that Annie's big bear can perfectly pass through the wind wall of the cable, which is also a restraint skill.
Unlike Zhao Qing and Fang Lang's surprise, a grim smile appeared on Wu Liang's face.
He just wants Zhao Qing to never get off the stage, even if he joins a better team, he will always be defeated by his subordinates, he just wants Zhao Qing to know this eternal truth.
Fang Lang looked at Wu Liang's eyes with a little more disdain, but he remained silent.
Although everyone knows that the first person is absolutely at a loss, and the second person can perfectly restrain the opponent, Wu Liang's various performances make people feel disdainful.
"Is it okay?"
"It's okay."
Facing the concern of his teammates, Zhao Qing just shook his head slightly.
Since he should come down to this PK, he must be responsible for himself, even if the result is a loss, he must lose frankly.
The game's screen begins to turn, racing against time to enter the operation link, and gradually the two heroes are revealed in their respective perspectives.
The compression controlled by Zhao Qing rode the wind, the wind led his blade, his clothes were brought up by the frantic wind, and the vicissitudes in his eyes were traces that could never be erased.
Dolan Shield.
Zhao Qing's choice of outgoing equipment has a more fleshy backing, which can not only provide blood at the same time, but also restore blood volume, which can be said to be the best outfit for meat heroes.
Unlike Zhao Qing's caution, Fang Lang still stood behind him and frowned.
He could feel that Zhao Qing's mentality was still a little worried from the outfit, generally speaking, heroes who compress such damage would definitely choose the Dolan Sword, in order to be able to deal higher damage, but Zhao Qing was obviously not confident enough in himself.
When Zhao Qing had just walked into the middle of the road, the fire girl controlled by Wu Liang also leisurely walked out of the shadow part with the rag doll in her hand, and the corner of the little girl's mouth had an evil smile, which was indescribably weird.
Step forward and slash!
Zhao Qing took the lead in throwing out his skills, of course, not to attack Annie, but to better make up the knife.
Everyone understands that League of Legends is a wonderful game that integrates team battles and mending knives, and stepping forward slashing is also a good mending skill for pressing the rope, and it is also a good pursuit and escape skill for him.
The compression in the picture moves against the wind, the long sword in his hand has been discharged, and the shabby swordsman's uniform is rustled by the wind.
I saw that he was constantly shuttling among the soldiers, and every time he crossed a place, the blood line of the soldiers was visibly reduced by a few points, and what he wanted was to quickly push the soldier line under Anne's tower, so as to ensure his own development.
Usually, you can rely on the characteristics of pushing the line fast by yourself, and then support other roads, but when there are only two of them in this game, this thing is obviously not necessary.
Zhao Qing was just to clear the soldiers.
"Hmph."
Wu Liang snorted coldly.
Unlike Zhao Qing's quick attack, Wu Liang stood in place without panic, and the small flames in his hand kept flying towards the little soldiers.
He is not a fool, knowing that his skills can only cause damage to compression after level six, when he has an ultimate, he is now deliberately slowing down his progress and busy replenishing troops.
For everyone, this is a period of stable development, and the first ultimate on both sides is a very crucial winning point.
The so-called one blood determines winning or losing, which can prove everything.
For Wu Liang, no matter how much Zhao Qing is in the limelight now, it will be just a dead corpse under his eyelids for a while.
He can sit in the captain's position is definitely not just talking, more with his own skills, for so long, he has only shown his jungler, but the mid laner is definitely not bad, at least not a small role like Zhao Qing can be compared.
If Fang Lang came to fight him alone today, he might still be a little panicked, but it was Zhao Qing, Zhao Qing who he never looked at.
I didn't look at it in the past, and I won't be at ease now.