Chapter 85: Maintain the winning streak!

Lucian and the Jean were dismantling the tower, while Rexey, who had survived the fortunate, was coming out of the house and walking in the direction of the dragon.

Mo Ye knew that this wave could not be stopped, so he could only watch the defense tower and the dragon be lost.

Even in the ensuing battle, they could only watch the enemy push all the way.

A drill five anchor, two R-level club professional players, were crushed like this, and all their responses were beaten back by the other party.

And it was only one person who accomplished this achievement.

Honghua doesn't know what to say, as a member of the R-level club, he has played a lot of big and small games, and he has also encountered those who are stronger than them.

It is extremely rare to be beaten by one person into such a disadvantage, and the few times that have it have been encountered have only been encountered in friendly matches against S-level clubs.

"Do you want to review it with a video?" Honghua asked suddenly.

The club has a rule, whether it is their usual qualifying or playing a training match, as long as they lose, they must leave a video review.

Look for the reasons for your losses so you can get stronger.

But this game doesn't seem to be needed.

After all, how they lost has been clearly seen.

"Let's stay for now." Xu Yan seemed to be preoccupied, dropped a sentence, turned his head and left.

Mo Ye and Honghua looked at each other, looking at ADC Lucian, who was walking at the forefront with the big dragon BUFF, and felt bitter in their hearts.

You're an ADC, can you not walk in front like a tank.

"Let's go straight to the middle." Meng Luo typed the command, and he now had four pieces of equipment with shoes.

Coupled with the big dragon BUFF, no matter what resistance there is on the other side, there is no way to turn over the waves.

Gradually encroaching on all the outer towers, no matter which way Monlo's Lucian appeared, the five people on the opposite side could only choose to avoid it.

Now unless Lucian walks alone and is caught by the five men on the other side, there is no one to kill him.

"I'm so angry, damn Lucian, I'm fighting with you!"

It was suppressed from the beginning, and until now there is still no power to fight back, and Long Ku's whole person is about to explode.

Unable to bear it, Long Ku watched Lucian collect troops in the middle lane alone, and his teammates were still far away from him, and an E skill jumped up.

The QR was pressed by him, eager to devour Lucian!

Then, the explorer from the glacier died.

Lucian shot casually, killing EZ as if he had killed a minion, and then slowly walked over.

Not even the towers ahead of him were as tempting as they were.

"Damn, what's the situation with EZ, it's like this and you still go out to send it?" Honghua frowned and complained.

"Let's go back first." Moye sighed.

Originally, the team battle couldn't be beaten, but this time there was one less person, and the highland defense tower was even more unable to defend.

Destroying the withered and decaying, with the big dragon BUFF bonus, the blood volume of the small soldiers under the attack of the highland tower has no loss at all, and the five people have a few clicks, and the troop line has gone to the high ground.

Red Flower manipulated the blind monk to try to bring Lucian back, but no matter how much he tried to find an angle, Lucian didn't show any chance.

In desperation, I had no choice but to give up.

The game has become a foregone conclusion, and even if the four of them can survive for a while, they want to turn the tables around.

Probably almost zero.

Weak, these four words appeared in Mo Ye's mind.

Looking at the screen with cold eyes, Long Ku has simply stood in the spring since he died, and he has been giving away heads for a whole game.

It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a super ghost.

The barrage in the live broadcast room has long been a mess.

“victory!”

Along with the explosion of the base, a cold English prompt also appeared.

Race wins.

"The bird god has won again, but why am I not so excited?"

"yes, I've won so many times anyway."

"The two old brothers upstairs are pretending to be steady, ...... steadily"

"What is a true god, I think this is a true god, it is said that the more difficult the rank, why haven't I seen it in the bird god."

"Yes, it's an electric woodpecker."

"Silly and forced the dragon to be cool, I was beaten as a son by my bird god, stay away from Qixin in the future, this is a warning from a main room!"

"Grass, brother, this wave of 6, fans of Longku, please get out of the seven-core live broadcast room."

Qixin's expression became a little sluggish, although the whole game was an advantage, but she didn't expect to win.

She understands Long Ku's strength, the level of diamonds is definitely not miserable, and just now she learned from another anchor friend that Long Ku also invited two strong professional players to help.

It should be the blind monk and clockwork.

Such a luxurious lineup on the opposite side also made the electric woodpecker blow up alone, and as his teammate, he didn't even do anything except help get back a few mouthfuls of blood.

Qixin couldn't help but think: "How long will this electric woodpecker win in a row?" ”

In Long Ku's live broadcast room, some black fans have begun to spontaneously brush up the barrage, although Long Ku only lost one game, but his behavior is really unpleasant.

The high-profile rhythm in the seven-core live broadcast room is specially matched to the opposite side of the seven-core.

Coupled with his actions on weekdays, many people disliked it, and this time the sniper electric woodpecker failed, and it did not become the target of public criticism.

Long Ku still couldn't believe the fact that he had lost, he even invited the players of the R-level professional club, and he still lost?

This time, he bragged at the beginning of the game, and it all turned into a slap, beating him to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen.

"No way, convincing."

Also stayed in front of the screen for a long time, Mo Ye finally spit out a sentence.

Honghua nodded, expressing her approval, the other party did not play tricks, and defeated the two of them in a dignified manner, and it was one against two.

This is completely a demonstration of strength, whether it is operation, awareness, or overall situation, it is better than the two.

Thinking back to Lucian's precise attack range control, Honghua still feels a little dreamy.

"It's okay, it's not like I haven't lost anyway, it's good to surpass him next time." Mo Ye shrugged his shoulders, as an R-class professional, this defeat surprised him at best, and it didn't make him lose his fighting spirit.

Besides, this pure RANK style of play is different from the game-type play, and it really matches up on the field.

They don't necessarily lose!

Mo Ye got up and stretched, casually withdrew the game, and walked out of the training room.

Honghua also closes the game, and the dialog between him and Long Ku is still on the screen.

smiled, also closed it, the game was not won, naturally there was no face to ask for money, besides, this game had taught him a high enough lesson.

He is still far from those top people.

Standing up, Honghua followed Mo Ye and walked out, it was time for them to train their mechas, and the diamond badge around their waists shone brightly.

It represents the will not to admit defeat.

The two left the training room one after the other, leaving only the warm gaming chair spinning.

The green grass is painted on the back of the chair, as if it is about to break through the sky to welcome the light.

If anyone who knows the esports world sees this little grass, they will immediately recognize the name of this club.

The Emerald Club, the winning general of the R-class league, has rushed to the S-class world league several times, and all the members of the club are named after plants, and their strength and fame are proud.