Chapter 52: Life is a game that cannot be repeated
In-house chat.
Wang Zhaojun: "We didn't hang up, you calm down." We all share weal and woe when we win or lose, is it okay to fight hard? ”
When Li Guichen saw this message, he couldn't help but look at the tranquil girl who was typing seriously.
Wang Zhaojun's model paused in place: "Remember, a group shares weal and woe!" ”
The exclamation point rippled in Li Guichen's heart.
Ten heroes were born in the canyon.
In the game, when the two factions have the same resources and the same number of people, they compete on the same map.
The goal is to knock down the enemy crystal and win the victory.
In the middle, you are scrambling back and forth, and team battles break out.
There will always be different gains and losses.
Even if both sides lose, they will do their best.
The jungler is weak in the early stage, and there are tanks to help fight the jungler and resist the invasion.
It's like when life is frustrated and lonely, having friends to help you through the difficulties together.
Blue-collar junglers give the most resources to mages and shooters, ensuring that they are prioritized.
Isn't this the epitome of those in the team who sacrifice their ego and achieve their big self?
Games are a life that can be restarted.
Life is a game that can't be repeated.
The explosion of the enemy's crystal is a satisfactory answer to his life.
Contrarily...... And how?
The moon bends and shines on Jiuzhou, some people are happy and some are worried.
If someone is proud, someone will be disappointed.
Chasing fame and fortune to the end of life, the real meaning is probably not as simple as winning or losing.
What's more, it's the bits and pieces that we experience together in the process.
Liu Yiyi understood, so she turned on the whole team's voice and said it.
"We are a whole, the highest glory is fought for together, and everyone will carry success or failure!"
"The top order is overstretched, so I'll help you guard the line more."
"I can't fight the jungle, so I'll go to support more."
"The shooter is infinitely caught, so I will limit the enemy more."
"Auxiliary residual blood trapped...... I'm sorry, but I think I'd better sell it. ”
The girl's voice is soft and waxy, but sonorous and powerful.
Except for Zhang Feisheng, who was in tears, everyone was very moved and felt that they had met a confidant.
Guan Yu's players knelt down several times in a row, always encountered teammates who hung up, and even deliberately played him, and his mentality collapsed for a while, so he interfered with Li Guichen's brushing.
It was originally an impulse, but Guan Yu calmed down for a moment now and realized his mistake.
Guan Yu: "I'm sorry, Li Bai, I'll help you farm monsters." ”
Guan Yu Qinglong Yanyue slashed the horse, stopped Ma Ping A to quickly clean up the line of soldiers on the road, and then came to the Hongye District non-stop, "going to the meeting with a single knife" to split the crimson stone statue and assist Li Guichen in brushing the field.
In the early stage, Guan Yu's skill power in the charging state is very high, and the damage caused to the wild monster is comparable to a punishment.
Because of the long delay, Li Guichen's side was at an all-round disadvantage, and he was suppressed extremely miserably.
Liu Bei Qingye's speed was one of the best in the whole canyon, and with the rhythm of Guiguzi catching people, he flew up, and the first tyrant was also defeated as soon as possible.
Zou Ziwei's Yu Ji returned to the spring water to count the seconds twice, and wanted to cry without tears for help: "Yiyi, they just bullied me...... You said okay to help me limit them! ”
Liu Yiyi panicked and controlled Wang Zhaojun to avoid the menacing Xiao Qiao: "Don't worry, I'll target them later." ”
Three seconds later.
An ally has been slained.
Zou Ziwei saw an animated demonstration at the top of the screen.
Xiao Qiao kills Wang Zhaojun.
Zou Ziwei's eyes were confused, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly: "I believe you are a ghost!" ”
Only then did she realize that Liu Yiyi was also a pit goods, but the real master was close at hand.
Zou Ziwei Qiubo Yingying said: "Great God~ Teach me how to play Yu Ji?" ”
Li Guichen is sweeping the wild area with a thunderous momentum, and then squatting on the grass on the road to prepare for a wave of arrogant Luban No. 7.
The little schoolbag with his head fiddled with the machine gun.
"I have to admit that sometimes the muscles work better than the mind."
Luban No. 7 pressed the line extremely deep, crossing the middle of the river, as if he was not afraid of being caught at all.
In fact, players of this rank are generally not sensitive to the timing of jungler GANK.
Jungler Assassin Qingye has a circle, and if the experience is not scored, it is enough for level four.
And at this time, the heroes on the line are not surprisingly level three.
This is still the case where some assassins take the sword and arrest people at two levels.
When the archer is at level 3 on his own, he should consciously hide under the defense tower to prevent being caught dead and losing the vanguard tower.
In S16, a tower is more effective than the first tyrant.
What's more, losing a tower means losing a large area of vision, making it difficult for your side to defend the jungle.
Li Guichen counted that Liu Bei and Guiguzi were coming, but he still insisted on forcibly ganking Xiao Luban.
Not surprisingly, Li Bai's top of Li Bai suddenly lit up with a special effect light that exposed his vision.
This is the hint of the release of Guiguzi's ultimate move "Prophet Mist".
This skill can detect the vision of an enemy hero closest to Guiguzi, which can be described as a group opening skill, which can effectively prevent being ambushed.
Only then did Luban No. 7 find that he was in danger, and he wanted to escape as soon as he jumped.
Li Guichen hooked his lips and smiled lightly.
The white-clothed sword fairy was imposing, and "will enter the wine" suddenly came.
"The phoenix returns to its hometown and travels all over the world to seek its phoenix."
The ethereal fairy sound is like a dream, but when it sounds like Luban No. 7, it is a fatal prelude to death!