Chapter 210: The Blind Man

As soon as such a showdown lineup came out, the on-site players and spectators in the audience couldn't help but be in an uproar. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The lineup of this Blast Sentai ......

It's a bit fierce!!

"Medium Single...... Blind!? ”

Chang Qian couldn't help but see her mouth open slightly, with a surprised and stunned look on her face.

Earlier, when she saw that the blue wind team had selected the blind monk Li Qing, she subconsciously thought that the wind team wanted to show off the blind jungler.

But who knew that the Wind Clans took another wine barrel later, and after the lineup was confirmed and locked, it was the wine barrel that brought out the summoner skill [Punishment]!

Barrel jungler is not uncommon in the current version of the game.

You can have a blind monk play in the single position......

It really can only be described by the word "murderous".

……

On stage, in the arena of Westlake University.

Discovering the unexpected lineup arrangement of the blue side on the opposite side, several team members couldn't help but be stunned for a while, and they alternately discussed.

As the top laner in this game, Rambo's mom raised his eyebrows.

"Blind mid-laner, I've not seen this style of play routine, in our Hanbok OGN professional league before, like the pon of the NJS team, he once played such a hand, and the blind mid-laner is simply fierce and domineering to a realm under his control, frantically suppressing the opponent in the line, and the damage in the team battle is also palpitating."

"So this routine was later used by mid-laner players from several other OGN teams."

Another Korean stick said,

"It's just...... Those players who dare to win the blind monk's mid-laner are all strong players at the top level of our Hanbok profession."

Mom said proudly,

"In contrast, in this Hangzhou 16 League, how can the mid-laner players of the Hurricane team on the opposite side be on a par with the top mid-laner players in our Hanbok?"

"Rashly choosing a blind monk to come out and hit the middle list is just a joke for nothing."

The rest of Westlake University on the side noticed the contemptuous attitude of these two companions and reminded

"Don't be careless, our national server is not without powerful players."

Snorted through his nose: "Oh? I haven't seen it—"

There was a bit of pride in his tone.

Then his eyes looked at Qin Long coldly!

Because this blind man's operation is Qin Long!

In the conversation at Westlake University, the screen on the computer screen had already skipped from the reading screen, and the map of the summoner's canyon slowly appeared with the prompt sound of the female voice of the system.

The competition has officially begun.

"The blind man is in the single, and he still uses it in this kind of game, it's obviously a mess!"

Chang Qian said.

Bai Qi nodded

"Well, I've seen top gods like Pone use such a routine in the Hanbok OGN League before, but this is not something that ordinary people can play."

"That's it!"

Chang Qian nodded after hearing this, and then smiled proudly, after all, someone agrees with her opinion.

And I shook my head.

Seeing my movements, Chang Qian glanced at me and asked

"Wang Fei, do you think what Bai Qi said is wrong?"

I continued to shake my head

"No, I just think that since the Wind Clans can take out a blind man to play the mid-laner, they must also have their own considerations - and it's Qin Long'......"

Qin Long gave me the feeling of just one word, strong!

I believe that he uses a blind man, and he must have his routine.

Suddenly, there was an uproar from the audience, followed by enthusiastic cheers and applause.

At the same time, the giant speakers on both sides of the LCD viewing screen on the stage also heard the kill prompt of the female voice of the system:

“firstblood――”

So the wipes of the crowd subconsciously looked at the picture on the screen of the spectator with their eyes.

Then it became clear that the man's head blood was produced on the road.

The purple side is on the single Rambo, and the sword Hao Yasuo is single!

The corpse of the Blue Fang Shangshan Wind Sword Hao fell next to the line near the mouth of the river, and looking at the blood bar of the purple Fang Rambo, there was also only the last trace of blood left, and he survived quite thrillingly.

But no matter what, the result is certain.

And the person who operated Yasuo was Qin Chu, who was abused by us.

Seeing that Lan Bo on the West Lake had taken the blood of the head, Bai Qi analyzed

"The single kill is indeed quite outstanding, which really shows the strength of the players on both sides - the top list of Westlake University is indeed the top level master of the Hanbok folk recruited by Westlake University from South Korea at a high price."

Bai Qi was in a rather happy mood to make such a comment, and it seemed that he was still a little unsatisfied, so he simply continued to turn the topic to the next road

"Actually, it's not just the middle and top lanes, in my personal opinion, the lineup of the lower lane Storm team in this game is not very good."

"The male gun and the hammer stone are fierce enough, but the wind girl and the wheel mother on the other side, it is not difficult to stabilize the development under the tower."

"As long as Westlake University doesn't want to fight on the lower road, the wind team is unlikely to find a chance, the auxiliary wind girl on the purple side is a master of the strongest king rank in Hanbok, and her playing style is quite stable, and the hook of the hammer stone is not a threat to the wheel mother......"

I listened and said helplessly

"According to what you say, this game of the Wind Clan doesn't need to be planned, wouldn't it be better to admit defeat directly?"

Bai Qi was choked with such a sentence, but he still smiled without changing his face

"I said, that's just my personal judgment - of course, I'm not very optimistic about the Wind Squad anyway."

……

On the stage, inside the West Lake Arena.

“nice!”

"Kill beautifully!"

Seeing his top laner teammate Rambo complete an online single kill, several Chinese players from Westlake University were overjoyed.

Originally, they were still a little afraid of the Wind team, after all, it was the top four team last time, and they felt that today's game might be a hard battle, but this time they played such an advantageous rhythm on the road at the beginning, which really made their morale and confidence rise.

At the same time, Mom, the hero sitting in front of the computer screen, had an indifferent expression, as if the single kill just now was nothing at all.

Listening to the praise and praise of his teammates, he was also quite complacent.

His eyes swept over the blue corpse of Fang Yasuo not far away in the picture, and Mom was a little contemptuous:

"Want to be tough with his Rambo online?"

"This Yasuo is really arrogant and stupid."

"Mom, you're so arrogant. This Yasuo's strength is still there, just now it was actually just almost your Rambo was about to be killed by the other party, if it wasn't for your own limit [flash] to dodge the blade hurricane of the opponent's last Q skill, maybe you would be lying on the ground now. ”

Thinking of this, the corners of Mom's mouth hooked up with a cold smile:

"AOW, no matter what, luck or strength, this person won the first blood, and then the Yasuo on the other side will not think about having a good life."

……

"Hey, I made a mistake, I made a mistake."

In the voice channel of the blue team, Qin Chu complained regretfully.

Qin Long swept his eyes and went on the road

"How are the summoners on both sides handing over their skills?"

Qin Chu reported truthfully

"Brother Long, my [flash] and that Rambo are gone, only [Teleportation] is left"

And then he regretted it

"I almost killed that guy......"

The jungler interjects

"It's okay, you go on the road steadily, I'll help you catch it later."

At the same time as the words fell, the jungler of the Wind Blaster had already controlled his jungler barrel to swim to the middle lane.

A signal marker is played, targeting the opponent's midlaner card.

"Brother Long, get ready!" (To be continued.) )