The pace of the mid-lane battle is getting faster and faster.

It's so fast that you can't help but feel your scalp tingle.

Early alignment ...... How can it be so fierce?

Shouldn't everyone come up to test each other first, and then focus on steady mending?

It seems that the mid-laner players on both sides have a tacit understanding, and no one chooses to retreat, just insisting on continuing this suffocatingly fast and strong fighting rhythm.

The more this situation is, the more you can see the strength of a player.

The faster the pace, the more room for negligence.

The more it can test the player's knee-jerk reaction and hand speed.

This is dancing on the tip of the knife, whoever accidentally makes a mistake first, and what awaits him is immediately a fatal blow from the opponent.

Playing is a thrill, playing is a heartbeat.

But whether it is for Ye Tian or Lin Xiaoyi, such a rhythm is interesting enough.

Just as Lin Xiaoyi was considering Ye Tian's current state of strength, Ye Tian was actually using this simplest and most direct way to test Lin Xiaoyi's current strength.

Now it looks ......

Ye Tian's eyes flashed with an awe-inspiring and serious light:

Lao Lin, this guy.

But there is no sign of a decline in strength at all.

Even after so many years, hasn't it slipped below the threshold of 80 points?

……

Accidents always come suddenly.

The line of soldiers in the middle was slowly pressed in front of the blue defense tower, and as the defense tower shot a blue energy light bullet towards a red soldier not far away, Ye Tianxia subconsciously controlled Wang Zhaojun's hand-

A skill then shoots out suddenly.

The light blue frost power is directed at the target's remnant creep, and will also hit the body of the target Shiranui while killing and taking away the mending knife.

That's killing two birds with one stone.

However, at this very moment, at the same moment when the pale blue frost power exploded under the feet of the creep......

Lin Xiaoyi's eyes flashed suddenly.

The summoner skill button on the phone screen was pressed with a lightning tap!

In an instant, Ignorant Fire Dance's body flashed forward in a puff of fine golden light, blocking the short time of Wang Zhaojun's skill casting, and rushing forward in front of Wang Zhaojun with a sudden boiling killing machine!

The audience erupted in a boiling exclamation.

"I don't know how to dance the fire!!"

"The timing is quite accurate!!"

Tianshui on the commentary seat couldn't help but burst into surprise when he saw it.

Ye Tian, who reacted extremely quickly, immediately wanted to press his finger towards the summoner's skill button, but he was already a beat slower.

One of the skills of the fire dance has directly hit Wang Zhaojun in his hand.

Hit the fly and hold on!

Wang Zhaojun's body staggered out.

At the same moment, the jungler Lanling King of the Red East China Division team had rushed out of the grass at the mouth of the river in the rear, sneaking forward and approaching quickly, and at the moment before Wang Zhaojun's flying control state was lifted, the Lanling King also made a big move directly as a displacement rush!

The dagger of the second skill is close to the face, and Wang Zhaojun throws it out!

One skill follows!

Perfectly connected to the control, Wang Zhaojun, who had already fallen into a state of residual blood in the early battle, was stunned again!

The follow-up operation in Lin Xiaoyi's hand was as fast as lightning, and the first skill after the second skill was thrown on the target Wang Zhaojun in front of him without even thinking about it.

The blood bar on Wang Zhaojun's head slid down quickly!

The traces on the commentary seat covered their mouths and exclaimed:

"It's ......"

"Is there a blood!?

In the entire competition venue, almost everyone recognized this wave of strong opening from the East China team, and Wang Zhaojun, the mid-laner on the blue side, categorically did not have the slightest chance and hope of escape.

Just like almost everyone didn't expect that Zhao Yun, the jungler on the blue side, would just arrive at this critical moment.

A figure in blue and white armor swept into view from behind the outer tower in the middle of the blue side.

One skill takes the big move!

The cold silver-white spear slammed the red jungler Lanling King in mid-air and controlled it.

And it was also by taking this opportunity that Zhaojun, the mid-laner Wang Zhaojun under Ye Tian's control, had the effect of the second stage of the Lanling King on his head, and without hesitation, he handed over the [Flash] as soon as possible, and fled into the defense tower with residual blood.

"Pretty!!"

In the audience, everyone from the First High School E-sports Club and the Jingcheng High School team couldn't help but be overjoyed.

Liu Siming's eyes lit up:

"Jiaojiao's support is so timely!"

"Consciousness is perfect!"

Zhang Xin laughed next to him: "I said it earlier, the delicate jungler level is not covered, the East China team still wants to play yin, how can it be successful, hahahaha-"

As he spoke, he didn't forget to pat Liu Siming on the shoulder:

"You kid, learn a little bit with Jiaojiao, this is the consciousness that a jungler should have!"

Liu Wen was angry next to her, and Zhang Xin was angry:

"It's like you don't play jungler? Why don't you study hard and learn Jiaojiao? ”

Zhang Xin choked instantly, and laughed dryly:

"Ahem, I'm not talented enough...... Jiaojiao's consciousness can't be learned by ordinary people. ”

……

That's true.

Originally, a wave of extremely beautiful and unexpected first moves, but in the end, the plan was broken because of the timely appearance of the opponent jungler Zhao Yun, and the result was quickly estimated in his heart, Lin Xiaoyi decisively pressed the retreat signal, and took his own jungler Lanling King to give up the chase and retreat.

Looking at the target who fled into the tower not far away, Wang Zhaojun, the blue side midlan, at this moment, the blood bar above Wang Zhaojun's head was already less than a hundred points.

It's a pity.

Lin Xiaoyi shook his head, inevitably having some regrets.

Immediately, his gaze fell on the blue Fang Jungle Zhao Yun on the opposite side, and he couldn't help squinting slightly:

Miscalculated......

Most of the energy was on Ye Tian's body before, but he neglected to forget that in the team of the Central China Division team opposite, there was still the existence of that girl.

Of course, Lin Xiaoyi knew Du Jiaojiao.

The casual glance before he just came on the field also made him feel amazed by An Xin, who had not seen her for four years but had grown into a big beauty.

But in Lin Xiaoyi's impression, what he remembers even more is the girl's appearance as a very small number of female gods and masters in the national costume back then......

Aside from those, the girl also had such attainments in jungle.

Lin Xiaoyi lowered his eyes slightly:

Zhao Yun's rescue just now......

Consciousness is good enough.

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(Well, the money that should be prepared for the gift can also be prepared in advance, hehehe, I haven't started the live broadcast for so long, everyone must miss me.) ）

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(End of chapter)