The army is running in, and the super soldiers are a little overwhelmed, that is, they need to send one person to defend the super soldier's press, and they also have to defend the strong attack of the opponent's 5 people.

Yu Luosheng, Zhou Yan, King Yama, Asa Meng, Xiao Wang, and Li Tuchuan were on the battlefield at this time, and their expressions were extremely focused at this time, and even their breathing was pressed by the pressure of the black and overwhelming enemy demon army.

The Hell Demon Army is the Hell Demon Army after all, and when they face other countries, they are pure trampling, pure crushing, merciless, and even more powerless.

In this game, the players also felt a little powerless, the collapse of the upper lane and the collapse of the middle lane, so that Da Luo could no longer continue the game and needed to change to Xiaowang......

They were the last world champions, so they had high expectations, but the lack of maturity in the development of domestic esports will surely disappoint those supporters.

If losing this match is a mental preparation for many people who are already watching the event, the players who also know that the luxury lineup of the Korean team is difficult to compete with also know that there is a high possibility of losing, but that does not mean that they will give up on resisting!

The head ratio can be behind, and the crystal base can't fall!!

"Paralysis, these dead sticks, let the horses come." Xiaowang gritted his teeth.

Although my big knife sister has only been 4 and a half pieces of equipment so far, he is absolutely obligated to put him at the forefront!

"Well, let the horses come!" King Yama and Zhou Yan nodded at the same time.

Both of them were completely overwhelmed by the combination of Li Yuexin and Lu in this game, but as long as they can perform well in this last battle, they can still be regarded as victories!

The three of them had already mustered up their confidence, and Yu Luosheng and Asa Meng looked at each other, feeling the heavy responsibility on their shoulders in this last battle......

The five people gathered, like five lonely, unruly generals, the barracks collapsed, the people panicked, outside the dilapidated city walls, you can see the surging demonic energy tumbling up from the horizon, covering the sky and the sun, the demon army is densely covered on the ground, and in the black and oppressive demon army, you can vaguely see the sword hero demon army standing proudly at the front of the legion, and behind it are four tall and well-equipped demon generals......

Whether it is the number of legions, or the level and equipment of the generals, the equipment of the 5 people standing on the ruined city wall and the 1 king and 4 generals of Hell are all one level apart, and the disparity is huge, making people feel that the entire city will be destroyed at any time under their magic power!

"I'll sell it first." Xiao forgot to speak.

Everyone nodded silently.

Someone has to be the first to make a sacrifice to fight this front, and that person is Irelia.

His equipment can't actually survive the demonic army's minions for long, but all he has to do is buy his teammates more time to output.

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The Summoner's Canyon was windy, the atmosphere was solemn, and the 6,000-seated venue could no longer hear a single noise, and they were completely immersed in the event like the players who were preparing for a fierce battle on the battlefield, holding their breath and not wanting to miss a single detail.

In the special seat, South Korea's parliamentarian Choi Woo also looked a little restless.

If he hadn't pushed off the crystal base opposite, he would have been angry, saying that he would abuse the Chinese national team, and that he would show off his national prestige, they in South Korea don't have a few opportunities and not many projects to compete with China, and finally they developed first in e-sports, and they didn't believe that a group of poor sour games running out of grassroots Internet cafes could compete with their Korean e-sports team!

"Hey, that old official of theirs is gone." At this time, Li Jingren next to Cui Yu leaned over and whispered.

"Haha, I must have known that there was no hope, so I left angrily!" Cui Yu suddenly laughed happily.

On the seat, the director of the bureau had already gotten up and walked towards the entrance passage, Cui Yu couldn't help but Erlang's legs, and said in English: "You China still have to work hard in e-sports." ”

The old man walked and glanced back at the triumphant Cui Yu, and the young diplomat whispered a translation in his ear.

The old man pulled his face when he heard this, and snorted coldly.

South Korea is a vassal state of China in history, and in the eyes of the old stubborn, Cui Yu's behavior is a typical sense of national inferiority, what's wrong with our big country, there are so many projects, and we haven't started to support some projects at all, how can you drop if you lose, as for being so happy that you want to clap your hands??

The old stubborn ignored Cui Yu, the villain's ambitious guy, and slowly walked towards the passage.

Cui Yu also said very politely: "You walk slowly, the steps are high, and you fall carefully." ”

The young diplomat frowned, the name of the parliamentarian sounds very big and very good, but you, a South Korean parliamentarian, are a ball in China, and you are so disrespectful.

"Ignore him and get down to business." The old stubborn said.

The young diplomat nodded, muttering, "This guy is so cheap, and he hasn't won the game yet, he's happy...... What the! ”

The old man continued to walk forward, and had already reached the entrance of the passage, and in the shadow of the passage where the light could not shine, a tall man with long hair stood there, and his black eyes were shining because of the reflection of the dazzling light.

"You're looking for me?" The young man said in a somewhat unruly tone.

"Pay attention to what you say, do you know who the old man is?" The young diplomat snorted.

The old man waved his hand, walked up to the young man, looked up and down before asking, "I don't recommend that young people with strength be arrogant in front of me...... However, I don't like the pointless arrogance of spineless young people! ”

"You say I'm spineless?" Zhao Tinghua was very unhappy.

He, Zhao Tinghua, doesn't care what kind of high-ranking official or big man you are, how you should talk or how you speak.

"I've learned most about you. Let me ask you, why did you join the e-sports national team? The old stubborn asked.

"How I choose, what does it have to do with you." Zhao Tinghua didn't drag this old man very much.

"Of course it has nothing to do with me, anyway, I am responsible for a lot of projects, whether e-sports can win or not will not affect the overall glory of the entire Chinese Olympic Games, anyway, e-sports used to be a mess, and it doesn't matter if we support it or not, anyway, our Chinese e-sports is not as good as South Korea, what does it matter to me if I lose......

Zhao Tinghua frowned, this old man's speech was very unpleasant.

"The World Olympics, once every four years, the first time e-sports entered the Olympics, it seems to be a very normal thing to lose, losing is nothing, anyway, I have seen the efforts of other players such as Yu Luosheng, Zhou Yan, Yan Luo Wang, Asa Meng, Lin Dong, Da Luo and so on, but I also saw the most spineless guy in the field of e-sports in China...... Obviously, this spineless thing can make Chinese e-sports people barely raise their heads and chest in Koreans, but this guy bows to Koreans! The old stubborn scolded with a red face.

"This is my personal vendetta, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you old fellow." Zhao Tinghua also replied unhappily.

"That is to say, you Zhao Tinghua actually don't have this ability, because any Chinese with this skill will definitely go up and kill this group of Han sticks in person after seeing this game!" The old stubborn continued to question.

"Fart, those Korean cabbage b Lao Tzu and Ben didn't take them seriously." Zhao Tinghua was even more annoyed.

Lao Tzu didn't participate in the competition, just because Yu Luosheng had sworn a poisonous oath!

But it doesn't mean that Lao Tzu can't blow up that group of Han sticks, what Lu, An Luoxuan, Li Yuexin, let Lao Tzu jungle and don't ask you to kneel down and call dad one by one!!

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Gibberish:

Hahaha, I am so happy to see the majority of friends in Sichuan today, I went to eat together after the event, and then found an Internet café to fight the civil war, that sour!

Sichuan's friends are so enthusiastic, there is an Internet café god who meets his teammates in the sixth person, there is a friend Xiao Mulai, there are urine friends struggling, when playing the game, it is the left hand 33 cute sister paper to watch the game, the right hand sexy Ali hit, behind the escort of Doudou and Chu Qing, the two white Meimei, Uncle Jungler wandered between the three girls and was overwhelmed~Hahaha~~~ I suddenly felt that I was so undisciplined.

There are also many friends who arrived at the scene but left in a hurry and didn't have the opportunity to open the black together, although I can't call your name, but thank you very much for coming to cheer for Uncle Chao and support us in the competition.

Of course, it is indispensable that you can't come to the scene but have been paying close attention to our competition and the silent supporters of Uncle Chao, I just want to say to you: Hehe, who let you not come, a lot of drifting girls are really eye-catching, and the men who came to the scene have begun to stretch out their claws to them, and you don't have a share.

Anyway, thank you all for coming to the scene, Uncle Chao is really happy to see you, every time I see you call me "Uncle Chao", on the surface, I may have to pretend that the author is calm and well-informed, but in fact, the heart is: I rub it, and there are competing fans, fans are excited, fans are excited, so open, so open!

Everyone, go to bed early, good night~~ I'll go back to Hu Jianluo tomorrow, Sichuan friends, see you next time, and, please don't squat me.

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(Battlefield Literature)