Breaking the Shell Chapter 163 The Bastard's Qualifier
On a day when there was no ring match, the bastard came to the Internet café in his spare time, wanting to score points in the ranking.
The bastard's current rank has reached the 100-win point of Diamond One, triggering his promotion match, and now there is only one game left, and a win will successfully advance.
It's just that the situation in the game did not go as smoothly as expected.
This time he used the weapon master Jax, a terrifying existence that developed in the late stage.
And his opponent is a crocodile who is a single hegemon, fighting online a few times, and the bastard uses the counterattack storm to continuously avoid the opponent's W stun, and has a lot of advantages in terms of blood.
The bastard also laughed with some satisfaction, it seemed that his laning strength had improved significantly, in other words, he would not engage in hand-to-hand combat with his opponent at all.
Then he stuck a wave of experience points to 6, and took the lead to raise 6, the crocodiles flashed, and the bastard killed the crocodile with the flash.
He was going to go home on the spot, but he was taken off by the praying mantis flying in the sky.
The bastard was a little surprised at how the damage of the opponent's mantis could be so high, and when he opened the scoreboard, he found that the mantis already had three heads in his hands, except for his own one, the other two were contributed by his own jungle nightmare.
The bastard is a little depressed, doesn't this nightmare start saying that he is an LDL team jungler? The opponent did not have an anti-other jungle and did not understand why he died twice.
After making up for the flare and returning to the line again, the crocodile on the opposite side couldn't suppress the development of the weapon in the early stage, and the further back it was, the more tricky it became to face the weapon.
When the bastard saw the crocodile without saying a word, he directly handed over the e skill to his face, and reacted quickly and jumped backwards and slashed away.
Not surprisingly, the praying mantis was in the grass behind the crocodile, and the grass that had a vision before, but now it was directly blocked by the true eye of the crocodile loop.
The bastard would rather not mend the knife than take the risk.
Speaking of which, the cautious style can't be forgotten after all, no matter how good the online operation is, I'm afraid that the opposite jungler will be crazy to catch it.
Seeing that there was no hope of killing, the crocodile was ruthless and began to accelerate the push line.
When the bastard saw the other party's move, his heart tightened, and the two people on the opposite side wanted to cross the tower?
Until the figure of the enemy's midlaner appeared in the grass behind him, with Sena's full-map ultimate, which had just arrived at 6 in the lower lane, and all of them hit the bastard's body.
After struggling to no avail, the bastard was helpless to buy equipment in the water spring and wait for the resurrection.
At this time, there was a "moving" system reminder in my ears.
Your cute jungler was killed by the stone man!
The bastard walked up the line with some headaches, if it weren't for this reminder, he really didn't feel that he still had a jungler in his house.
He knows the jungler on the other side, because the number of people in the electric drill is relatively small, and the chance of meeting acquaintances is still very high.
The opponent is just a pure passerby, and even the number of games with the praying mantis is not more than ten rounds, just such a so-called LDL jungler is pressed to the ground and rubbed, and there will even be a primary mistake of being killed by a wild monster alone.
In the bastard's mind, the impression of LDL jungler is still the same as Tao Haiyao's, not to mention that the Quartet will be in charge of the victory of the game.
It wasn't until the appearance of this product in front of him that the bastard clearly realized that rookies are everywhere, and the professional team is not picky.
"On the order, when you see my wild area coming from the other side, you won't support it? Are you blind? ”
The nightmare of being frantically signaled by his teammates because he was killed by a wild monster alone was a little embarrassed, and tried to shift his attention to the top orderer.
“...”
The bastard only replied at three o'clock, and then blocked him directly three times, and there was no need to say anything more about this kind of person.
Every word you say is a waste of words, and the other person will not listen to it at all.
The bastard can guess where this nightmare is saying something, as long as he doesn't pay attention to it.
But the other teammates can't stand it, and the three people on the opposite side go to pack the order, plus the auxiliary group shield, and the weapons are still difficult to protect themselves, so there is time to take care of you.
In addition, everyone is not stupid, you already know what your jungler level is, how can you give you the opportunity to dump the pot.
The weapons of the top lane bastard were frantically targeted, and the game ended early as the opponent took down two Canyon Pioneers. The time freezes at 19:56.
didn't even have a chance to surrender, and the funny thing was that the bastard's early wave of single kills turned out to be the only head in the team.
As for Nightmare, the ultimate move in the whole game is used to escape, and the offense is non-existent.
In the final damage panel, the damage dealt by the Jungler Nightmare is not even a third higher than that of the opposing support Senna.
Although he failed, the bastard still had a chance, sorted out his mood, and the bastard started the next game.
The god of fate likes to joke very much, just like now, the bastards met their own jungler in the last game, and it is still a nightmare, but they are now opponents.
Nightmare opens at the beginning of the game and taunts the bastard on full screen:
"A bastard is a bastard, be honest as your drill goalkeeper, you are not worthy of the master king."
In the face of the nightmare's sarcasm, the bastard didn't care.
Over the years, people have been said to be bastards and slaves, and they are used to it, and the other side is quite polite.
It's just that I'm a bastard, and it's up to you to decide whether I'm a goalkeeper or not.
The bastard chose the iron man he is good at in this game to fight the knife girl.
It may be that the embarrassing scene of himself in the last game was seen by the bastard, and the nightmare level 2 of the purple side wanted to cooperate with his knife sister to kill people after the second level of red.
Fortunately, the bastard reacted quickly, and learned E skills in seconds at the moment of 2, and reflexively pushed away the opposite two who were about to get close.
Looking at the iron man cowering under the tower, Nightmare couldn't help but taunt:
"Bastard on the list, don't pretend to be B if you don't have enough strength, see if I don't blow you up."
The bastard ate the experience, and saw the nightmare's taunt and typed only two words:
"Whatever."
Nightmare is naturally not stupid enough to squat on the road, he needs a level, and he can fly after level 6.
When he came to the lower half of his wild area, he found that all his wild monsters had been brushed away by the other party, Olaf, and they were clean, and not even a single wolf cub remained.
Nightmare was a little annoyed and blamed the way down:
"Olaf on the other side is coming against me, don't you all be eye-catching?"
Originally, I wanted to pretend to be a nightmare of eating wild monsters with peace of mind, but I was educated by Olaf, I'm afraid I was very unhappy in my heart.
Just when the nightmare chose to go home in desperation, bad news came on the road.
Knife Sister was beaten to death by Olaf and Iron Man, but the head was still taken by the bastard.
Nightmare was a little upset, and it was even more uncomfortable to see Olaf almost two levels ahead of him.
It's too much to go down the road, and I don't even plug in my eyes.
30 seconds later, the resurrected knife sister TP returned to the line.
Just as she was about to use Q to replenish the ranged soldier with residual blood, a fierce man with a double axe appeared from the grass behind her, and the man with a sledgehammer in front of her also walked towards her quickly.
With a scream, Knife Girl fell under Olaf's thunder.
Exploded on the road.
The knife girl who died in a row is only level 4 when she returns to the line again, and she is powerless to fight back in the face of a level 6 iron man.
Faced with the tragic situation on the road, Nightmare can only watch with his eyes, the canyon pioneer can't beat it, and the little dragon can't beat it.
Fortunately, their own wild monsters are still there, and the nightmare can make up for their own development, as for the anti-wild.
After all, it was just a dream, and the nightmare in the early stage rushed to the field against Olaf, and when he was caught, there was only one word: death.
What's more, Olaf, who is one level ahead of him, 1/0/1, after going home and updating his equipment, Nightmare has to run when he sees him.
"I heard you're an LDL jungler?" Olaf typed on the public screen.
"That's right, I'm a professional jungler, and people like you who can only play rank don't know the level of the professional arena at all." Nightmare can be regarded as finding something worthy of showing off, and replied disdainfully.
"You may have misunderstood, I'm asking you about your team's jungler, I want to see if you're playing like this." Olaf scoffed.
At the beginning of the game, the nightmare taunted his own top single, he saw it, and took the time to check the opponent's record, and it was obvious that this nightmare was broken.
In the face of such a person, there is naturally no need to save face.
Nightmare didn't respond.
"Cut, it's just garbage pretending to be a professional player, and I don't even dare to say the name of the team." Seeing this, Olaf said mercilessly and sarcastically.
"Fart, Lao Tzu is a jungler of the second team of JSR." Nightmare scolded.
Olaf looked at this nightmare, and was still a little skeptical, puzzled by the existence of this kind of rookie in the professional arena.
"You added two words less, substitute. Now the second team's method jungler is my brother, not you, the rookie. ”
The bastard stepped forward at the right time, telling the truth, but also tearing open the wound of the nightmare without mercy.
Olaf sent a hahaha, and Nightmare didn't reply.
After three seconds, the system displays:
Nightmare is out of the game