Ye Shen has a mythical team that he has poured his heart and soul into, which is the myth of glory in the KPL professional arena.

Lu Zuoyu has a WD team that he has poured his heart and soul into, and he is also looking forward to the glory dream of the top professional stage.

Players who truly love e-sports, every one wants to be on that stage and hold the supreme silent trophy.

"After I go back, I will continue to strengthen the training of the team." Ye Shen's voice was gentle, and his eyes were firm, "In the autumn competition, there is a strong enemy." ”

"Fall?" Team member Akao was puzzled, "However, it's only the points competition of the spring season..."

Ye Shen's tone sank, as if he was a little helpless: "I know——— so I have to prepare in advance." ”

The King of Glory City Tournament, which is selected to enter the KPL Pro Tournament, will be held soon. Ye Shen has no doubt that on the stage of the autumn competition, WD, a team full of infinite possibilities, will appear.

Although the Shenmeng team is a team improvised by several professional players, its strength is already medium in the league.

In these five games, the WD team didn't take the dream into account at all, winning and losing, and it was like a child playing at home.

Giants disdain to compete with dwarfs, giants have their vision.

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The fifth game was played very strangely.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the WD team has already shown a super advantage.

At the beginning, take a blood.

In three minutes, Team WD took down the Tyrant.

In four minutes, the WD team went on the road to kill Jiang Ziya and Xiahoudun, zero for two.

Five and a half minutes, knock off a tower on the road.

Six and a half minutes, mid lane team battle, WD team 0 for 3.

In seven minutes, the WD team pushed the second tower in the middle lane and defeated the tyrant

...

The advantage is quite obvious, but the jungler captain Lu Zuoyu did not break the crystal in one go.

It wasn't until fifteen minutes that the game entered the late stage, the six gods of both sides were finished, and the resurrection of the famous sword was already being prepared.

Li Huaiyu finally couldn't hold it back, gritted his teeth and urged: "Hey, aren't you ready for a wave?" ”

Lu Zuoyu: "Wait a minute." ”

Li Huaiyu: "Wait for a yarn!" I feel like I'm going to the toilet again. ”

Lu: "Oh? Congratulations. ”

Li Huaiyu: ...

How well Li Huaiyu understands Lu Zuoyu's temperament, as a brother who once wore a pair of pants, Lu Zuoyu has a dark belly, stingy, cunning, childish and boring little tricks, he likes it at a glance.

Depend on! Didn't you just tease Chu Xiaoxi's rabbit a little, you actually took revenge on the field!

The poor little plum coveted the one million at his fingertips, and he never dared to give it up easily.

Helpless, Li Huaiyu had to grit his teeth and hold back, and said angrily: "The surname is Lu, you remember it for me!" ”

Bai Chen listened silently on the side, infinitely sympathetic to his cousin. But Lu Zuoyu is a pure brother, and Bai Chen can't say cruel words to his brother-in-law, so he has to watch silently.

Not to mention silence. Although he is friends with Li Huaiyu, he still remembers that Li Huaiyu single-handedly planned the bad incident of destroying the live broadcast of Mr. Shan, and he has no sympathy for Li Huaiyu.

Chu Xiaoxi's whole mind was on the hero Yang Yuhuan she used, she dutifully exerted the power of the auxiliary mage, carefully protecting her teammates, and didn't notice that Lu Zuoyu had stretched out her claws to Xiao Lizi.

Lu Zuoyu was very calm: "Dragon pit, fight the master." ”

Chu Xiaoxi immediately responded innocently: "Okay! I'll be right here! ”

So, seventeen minutes passed.

Twenty minutes passed.

Twenty-five minutes passed.

Thirty minutes passed.

Li Huaiyu's face of demonic beings turned white, red, and purple.