The third match point game came quickly, and the commentary began to be cheerful again, after all, in China, the LPL all-Chinese class always makes people more friendly.

Compared with the NG in which YANG participated, ZK is LPL's own son.

Of course, this can't be heard by NG fans, otherwise it may be another bloody storm on Weibo.

"Here is the third game of this group stage, ZK will win one more game and will successfully enter the quarterfinals with the first points, and NG if they win this game will mean that they may have to play BO5 full."

"In fact, if ZK keeps this command style and execution, it will definitely be able to get in. Taking a step back, even if it is not the points of the first place, a few more quarterfinals will be determined, but the blue and red positions can be preferred according to the points. This is actually quite crucial. ”

"However, the outcome is undecided, and I still don't have a milk. In case of a slap in the face, the barrage Weibo will be bombarded again. ”

"The desire to survive is strong."

After the commentary, the scene was a good-natured laughter, and some even began to tease the commentary and shouted for the commentary to let the Korean team be commented.

The narrator frowned, then coughed lightly, "Shhh What about live streaming. ”

This voice was overshadowed, and everyone laughed more cheerfully.

Shu Xin sat down and moved his buttocks, grabbed the armrest with his left hand and lifted his chin to quietly look at the man on the stage who was wearing headphones and wiping his hands unhurriedly.

SQUINTED HIS EYES AND STARED AT NG AND THE OTHERS, AND FOUND THAT YANG'S EYES WERE LOOKING DIRECTLY AT JI CHENG AT THE MOMENT.

Shu Xin tilted his head and thought carefully about what kind of festival could make YANG so persistent, thinking about the man with the gold wire frame who suddenly popped out, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly and touched his nose.

"Sister Shu, what's wrong?" Seeing this, the little fan brother on the side turned his head and asked with a dog-legged face.

Shu Xin turned his head to the right and smiled motherly, "I'm younger than you." ”

Little Brother: "Hiccup." Calling my sister heart will kill me. ”

"Good, it's called Doctor Shu." Shu Xin smiled and said slowly.

The little fan brother looked at Shu Xin's eyes with the word danger, swallowed his saliva, nodded and said, "Okay, Doctor Shu, Doctor Shu." ”

After speaking, Shu Xin hummed softly and replied obediently and stopped talking.

The little fan brother trembled and turned his neck and looked at Ji Cheng on the stage who was extremely calm and expressionless, and probably understood a little bit of the reason why he chose the woman next to him.

It's really a fight with the heart smiling tiger.

On the stage at this time, Ji Cheng looked at the BP on the screen, grabbed the water cup on the side and took a small sip of water, suddenly raised his eyes to look at the audience and quickly retracted his gaze.

Shu Xin felt his eyes touch his earlobe, half leaned back in the chair and looked at the big screen seriously.

At the beginning of the BP link between the two sides, NG still limited the AD position to death, Ji Cheng still chose a one-handed wheel mother, and Lao Hat and Feng Nian preferred the demon and sword demon who did not have BAN because of tactical problems.

And NG took the lead in snatching the bull's head and Kasumi.

Obviously, everyone knows that NG is going to have another battle around the bottom lane.

Ji Cheng frowned slightly, looked at the screen, held the mouse in his right hand and shook it casually, and said something into the headset.

The next moment the coach was chased down by the referee to shake hands, and the third game officially began with the selection of runes.

Five minutes after the start of the game, the opposite side had already given up the choice of squatting down, and NG jungler Yu seemed to have been jumping in the middle.

And the old hat couldn't die out of the tower before level 6, and the constant A soldiers slipped away.

The last single seal year is as fierce as ever, and the three sections are out of the opposite side and give up the soldiers and have to go back to the tower.

NG went on the road after failing to catch the old hat twice, but who expected that the jungler Qiu Shi, who had already finished squatting in the grass after finishing the row, was already gearing up.

Feng Nian came out to make up for the troops and seduced him, and Yu seemed to have taken the bait and opened a big move to make a preemptive move.

It's a pity that Feng Nian moved and handed over a flash, and the next moment Yu seemed to take advantage of the gap in skills to come to a set, and Feng Nian's three-stage big move took a shot and grabbed the last head.

NG's voice system at this time -

Yu Xiang:? What a thief.

Xiaoxiao: Like a loach, hit your mother.

Kaidi: It's uncomfortable, brother.

As soon as the head was collected, the AD kill message came from the screen again.

Ji Cheng and YANG swapped each other without assistance, leaving all the audience stunned.

The narrator was so excited that he almost jumped out of his chair, "This is the first time that a pure swap has happened during a match. Neither side will let anyone, and the hand speed is amazing. ”

"I remember once making a hand-speed video clip where the heart 0.5 seconds can perfectly hit the enemy and press three skills."

"YANG's hand speed seems to be about the same, 0.6 and 0.4."

"In this way, I actually think that the two teams of NG and ZK can't put too many resources on the lower road when they encounter them, just let them slowly consume, and then shift the focus to the top and middle laners, and whoever wins will win."

"But in fact, no matter how you go down, the win rate of the heart as a commander is a little bigger, and if they communicate, they can get some value from the sacrifice of the moment."

"That's the problem of language communication."

"Hahaha, how good it would be to let Han Yuan come to the club with a Chinese teacher in the future."

"It's... The cost is a bit high. ”

"There are all beautiful doctors, so what's the harm in having another Chinese teacher?"

The commentary meant something, and the audience laughed after listening to it.

Shu Xin in the first row heard that he raised his eyebrows slightly and did not make any unnecessary movements, and he leaned his neck and looked at the big screen more and more focused.

Ji Cheng's wheel mother is very stable, and every time she goes A to make up for the soldiers, she doesn't miss a single one, on the contrary, YANG's mood is a little unstable for some reason, and she is playing more and more aggressively.

The reaction to the overly fast reaction of several blood exchanges seems to be just trying to show off his hand speed once.

THE DIRECTOR CUT YANG'S PICTURE, AT THIS TIME HE WAS GRITTING HIS TEETH, HIS EYES WERE CARRYING A CERTAIN STUBBORN EMOTION, AND HIS FACIAL EXPRESSION SEEMED TO BE BROKEN.

The barrage began to laugh -

[It's over, I'm autistic.] 】

[No, this is acting. 】

[YANG has enough experience in the competition, why is it that every time I encounter heart, I have an unstable mentality. 】

[I'm scared of being beaten.] 】

[NG teammates don't give power, can't give YANG room to play.] 】

.... Ji Cheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not also go up to fight with YANG, but after taking a sword silently, he went to his own wild area and mixed two pigs.

It's just that two pigs have just come out, and NG's jungler and mid laner have been stuck out of sight.

YANG'S FACE SUDDENLY FLASHED, JI CHENG SHOOK A REEL AND FROWNED, AND NG'S ASSISTANT TAM SWALLOWED YANG BACK.

From the blind spot of the field of vision, the jungler Yu and Zhongshan pounced on him with a smile, and Ji Cheng's wrist was forced, and then he gave up the struggle and was directly injured by the super high damage seconds.

Lowering his eyes slightly, Ji Cheng glanced at the gray screen, and his right hand clenched and released slightly.

HE WANTS TO AVOID FIGHTING, YANG PREFERS TO FIGHT, WHICH IS TO CAPTURE HIS CURRENT WEAKNESS.

OTHERS THOUGHT YANG WAS ON TOP, BUT ONLY JI CHENG KNEW WHAT HE WAS THINKING.

This man, as ruthless as ever.

Shu Xin sat down and raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and turned on his phone to call the ruthless coach, stood up and walked towards the side stage.

The little fan brother asked later: "Where are you going?" ”

Shu Xin turned his head and smiled back: "Women's toilet, together?" ”

The little fan brother stopped talking, and obediently sat back in his seat.

Silently came to the side stage, the short and high heels were drowned out in the voice of the audience and the commentary, leaned against the side wall and said comfortably to the mobile phone: "This game is over, let's replace him." He couldn't do it anymore. ”

"Do you think he can agree?" The ruthless coach on the other end of the phone was silent for a long time, and then slowly spit it out.

Shu Xin stared at his toes in silence, then touched his eyebrow bone, and poked it lightly.