Raven glanced at the blind man who was rushing to his way, and finally unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know why, he felt that this emerald god was different from other emerald gods he had seen before.

He has also played the game League of Legends for many years, and he has seen a lot of Emerald God, but what he has seen before is all a jungler route, and the Emerald God who has embarked on a single route is not a few, but a none.

And the other emerald gods he met, even if the proficiency is quite high and the fight is good, but in the end it is useless, and he can only keep the double C position to fight in the team battle, protect his teammates, or control the opposite side.

The body is even more brittle like paper, and I wish that the amount of blood and armor was less than that of the ADC.

But this Emerald God is different, very different, he is almost, subconsciously, he feels that this Emerald God, even if he doesn't play Emerald God, he will definitely be able to beat himself up if he plays other normal top list heroes.

If nothing else, just the distance grasp and the calculation of damage just now are quite familiar.

Raven players couldn't help but think of the wave when Emerald God killed himself alone just now.

Damage calculation,It's really quite terrifying.,Just now the dead Raven player clicked on the death replay.,Silently calculated it before I was stunned to find that at the end of the tower, even if there is less than five points of blood.,You can't die.,And where the grass is placed.,Even if it's a little back.,It's not a self.。

Therefore, Raven subconsciously felt that the strength of this emerald god must be far above himself!

"This wave of my red buff has been refreshed, it's good." Fang Lang held down the tab button, glanced at the wild monster timer on it, and found that not only the red buff, but even the blind monk's f6 had been refreshed.

"Poof, Master Lang, can we have a face?" The barrage was quite speechless by Fang Lang's words.

You say, this is such a famous professional player, why does it still feel like there is no shelf, or is it as cheap as when the live broadcast first started?

Doesn't this guy have a bit of the baggage of a professional player?

It was precisely because of Fang Lang's cheapness that everyone looked at Fang Lang without a look of disgust, but a familiar feeling came to their faces.

Fang Lang's live broadcast is different from the show, and there is no so-called character design, just showing his truest side.

"I like to watch Lang Ye's live broadcast, real and not pretentious." There is a heartfelt typing from the audience.

"You feel the same way, coincidentally, brother, I feel the same way as you."

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, I knew Lang Ye at the beginning because of what he did

g was notified as a substitute for the order, and at that time he also came to scold Lang Ye, but Lang Ye did not explain at all, nor did he deliberately sell miserably or anything to win the sympathy of the audience, now think about it, Lang Ye is really good. ”

Fang Lang's eyes were sharp, and he just happened to aim at such a long barrage, and immediately smiled: "Sell miserably, sell a miserable fart, I don't feel miserable at all, how can I sell it?" ”

"And I'm a big man, I have hands and feet, can't I make money from live streaming or can't make money from playing games? Let me sell miserably, that's not disgusting enough. Fang Lang continued to smile and laugh.

"Master Lang, just what you said just now, I'm a fan."

"Anchor awesome, 666"

"Lang Ye's three views are still quite correct, unlike some three-no anchors who will rub the heat every day, it's not disgusting enough, it's annoying to death."

Fang Lang's words naturally made the barrage brush another wave of 666.

There were also a lot fewer people who sprayed square waves just now.

In addition to the audience, Fang Lang's words were also listened to by Zhou Shuyi, who played the game together.

Zhou Shuyi couldn't help but feel a little guilty about Fang Lang, because maybe it was before

G's things are preconceived, so Zhou Shuyi's impression of Fang Lang has never been too good.

Including some shocking operations from Fang Lang in the competition field, Zhou Shuyi, as a well-known commentator and anchor, has naturally heard of it.

Although admitting that Fang Lang's game level is very high, this does not mean that Zhou Shuyi admits Fang Lang's character, although many people around her are full of praise for Fang Lang.

But Zhou Shuyi before has always been a disdainful attitude.

After all, no matter how well the game is played, what's the use of being famous? If you have a bad character, you will be spurned sooner or later.

If it weren't for the barrage that had been brushing, Zhou Shuyi felt that she and Fang Lang would not have the slightest intersection in this life.

But after playing a game with Fang Lang today, Zhou Shuyi realized that all her previous impressions of Fang Lang were wrong.

Whether it is arrogance, pride, and other negative emotions, none of them exist in Fang Lang, but instead Zhou Shuyi feels a rather upward mood.

Including what Fang Lang just said, in this society, there are a large number of people who can give up everything for the sake of heat and fire, and as the barrage said, when Fang Lang first started the live broadcast, he sold a lot of miserable, if it is in place, it can be successfully whitewashed, not to mention, it can also bring a lot of popularity.

This kind of thing, Zhou Shuyi, as a commentator and a famous anchor, has seen too much.

But Fang Lang didn't do this, he just relied on his own style and characteristics, this guy is indeed cheap, but he can't be annoying at all.

Zhou Shuyi found that she seemed to have a little more affection for this person who always smiled evilly.

Of course, this kind of good feeling is definitely not a relationship between men and women, but just wanting to make friends with Fang Lang.

The kind of relationship that is simply a boyfriend and girlfriend.

"Fang Lang, I'm sorry." Zhou Shuyi said.

"Huh?" Fang Lang was about to explain to the new audience the way of this hunger strike, but he heard Zhou Shuyi's words coldly, and was stunned on the spot, he was a little confused, and he didn't know why Zhou Shuyi suddenly apologized to himself.

"What did you do to be sorry for me before?" Fang Langhu asked suspiciously, and at the same time thought in his heart, could it be that Zhou Shuyi was looking for me this time, not just to play games? Instead, what did you do badly to apologize to me?

In Fang Lang's ears, Zhou Shuyi's excuse didn't look like a joke, he heard a rather serious taste in it.

"It's just before you talked

When G made those things, I misunderstood you a little bit and misunderstood your character. Zhou Shuyi opened her mouth and said: "Then when I played the game today, I knew your character, and I felt that I should apologize to you for this misunderstanding." ”

Zhou Shuyi's expression was quite serious, obviously she had made up her mind, but it made Fang Lang a little surprised.