Lion's comparison of the Earl with the farm, and the farm with the Diao Min, is self-evident. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Even the farm was tortured and killed by Diao Min, and even got a five-kill record, and his earl was not necessarily much stronger than farm, so in front of Diao Min, he naturally fell behind.

"Humph!" The Count threw the fork in his hand on the table with a clanging crunch.

The teammates next to him gloated in their hearts, and shouted to Lion with a dissatisfied look on their faces: "The strength of our Star River Troop Farm and Earl, how can you judge!" ”

The earl stood up, looked at Lion and Sanyan condescendingly, his eyes were cold, and he said arrogantly: "Strength is played, not blown, next week, I am looking forward to meeting your team!" ”

With that, the Count put his hands in his trouser pockets and left without looking back. His teammates hurried after him.

The fans and players who secretly observed the Earl in the vicinity whispered, but the few fans who wanted to ask the Earl for autographs stopped abruptly.

Sanyan forked up a piece of medium-rare steak, stuffed it into his mouth, and chewed hard, the undercooked beef was squeezed out of a trace of blood, flowing out along the corner of Sanyan's mouth, making his whole person look more and more hideous.

"Humph! This earl, he really thinks that he is the king of heaven, hasn't he understood that the five kings are already in the past?! Three-eyed eyes stared at the count's haughty back with disdain.

Lion nodded, looked sideways at Diao Min, who led his teammates to the high ground, and said in a low tone: "This era is destined to belong to us, the earl is outdated, and his routines have long been thoroughly studied, hum." ”

Sanyan took a sip of beer, licked his lips and said, "It's a pity, Diao Min is comfortable being an anchor, it would be nice if he became a professional player." ”

Lion recalled the battle with Diao Min in the small Internet café, and said with great regret: "Yes, I really want to meet him on the competition stage." ”

The corners of Lion's mouth provoked an imperceptible arc: Diao Min, these days, I haven't been idle, the next time we meet, I will let you see a new mad lion!

The small episode in the restaurant passed quickly, and ended in the discussion of many diners, and no one thought that these rampant juniors who dared to argue with the earl would rise at an incredible speed and lead a new era of competition! And the aristocratic team they belong to will also be among the first-class teams in China with their real combat power!

In the rental room, Zhou Hang focused on the game and had no distractions. He continued to expand his advantage, and in one fell swoop, he demolished the crystal base on the opposite side.

It wasn't until the word victory appeared on the screen that he exhaled lightly and said with a smile: "This farm is really a bit tricky, but it's a pity that he pays too much attention to individual show operations and doesn't have enough tacit cooperation with his teammates." ”

In fact, it makes sense that Zhou Hang won so easily, not because they were too good at farms and eagles, but because they were all so powerful that it was difficult to reach a unified tactic.

The players of the Hanbok team are not weak in teamwork, but FARM has just come to China and is a little uncomfortable. Moreover, as one of the veteran teams, the negative impact of the Xinghe team is very huge, which also leads to his inability to fully play his level in the game, especially with his teammates who train together on weekdays, not to mention the cooperation with Xiaodiao, and the tailwind game is just that, once it is broken, everyone has their own ideas, and it is tantamount to a fool's dream to make the five people twist into a rope.

Zhou Hang is different, although it is also the first time to cooperate with four teammates, but all four teammates are led by Zhou Hang. Especially in the early stage, the jungler was completely blinded, and after being unceremoniously taken over by Zhou Hang to lead the rhythm, everyone took Zhou Hang's monkey as a breakthrough to tear the opposite camp into a big hole, like a flood pouring in, out of control.

Cheng Xuan's black stone-like eyes looked at Zhou Hang, holding his snow-white chin, still in a state of distraction. I have to say that Zhou Hang, who played the game, had a temperament that was completely different from his usual laziness, which was very charming.

"Huh." Cheng Xuan blinked his eyelashes and smiled lightly: "Although the farm is powerful, isn't it also blown up by you?" I heard that the most powerful foreign aid in Hanbok is kimchi, and now it still occupies the first place in the list of national service kings, so I'm looking forward to you fighting him. ”

Although I don't pay much attention to the game LOL, because of Zhou Hang, Cheng Xuan also slowly learned about some 'market', when he learned that the first place in the national server king list was actually a Korean, Cheng Xuan was really speechless, and at the same time faintly looked forward to Zhou Hang being able to change this pattern.

Zhou Hang turned off the live broadcast and picked up the teacup, the tea was already cold.

"Don't drink it, it's cold." Cheng Xuan hurriedly went to stop Zhou Hang.

The hands of the two were clasped together, and Cheng Xuan's face couldn't help but turn red. Although the two have hugged and kissed, and their little hands are held together every day, they are still very shy at this time.

Zhou Hang's heart was itching, and he hugged Cheng Xuan's hand with a teacup in both hands and kissed it gently.

"I..." Cheng Xuan blushed and lowered his head slightly, avoiding Zhou Hang's aggressive gaze: "I'll make another pot of tea." ”

"No, it's not that particular." Zhou Hang smiled, hugged Cheng Xuan's little hand like that, and drank the tea that was already cold in the teacup, the tip of his nose was a faint fragrance of tea and the fresh smell emanating from Cheng Xuan's little hand.

Zhou Hang didn't embarrass Cheng Xuan, slightly reluctantly let go of her little hand, coughed lightly, and said with a dissolution of the atmosphere: "Kimchi, I also know, a very powerful player." He didn't have a lot of time playing qualifying, but his win rate was extremely high. Well, during this time, I'm going to practice a trumpet and pull him off the top. ”

Zhou Hang said very casually, as if it was a matter of course to brush to the first position in the national uniform, confident and domineering!

Cheng Xuan asked curiously, "Why don't you use Diao Min's tuba?" ”

Zhou Hang smiled bitterly and explained: "Although this number is also a king, there are too many people who know it, and there will be a lot of boring passers-by and professional players every day, so the winning rate is not too high." Moreover, this number is set specifically for live broadcasting, and the heroes I play on weekdays are very miscellaneous, and even when new heroes come out, I use this number to practice, and the win rate drags down. ”

Cheng Xuan nodded as if he didn't understand.

In fact, Zhou Hang used the trumpet to brush the king list, in addition to avoiding being artificially deliberately excluded, he also wanted to brush the winning streak, so as to maintain a very high winning rate and score, and avoid being kicked out as soon as he brushed the top of the list.

Of course, this is also one of the experiences of blowing up the list of Hanbok kings・・・・・・

PS: Finally pulled out a chapter of timecode, after all, it's still late, it's a little faster. Well, tomorrow's interview, that's it lately, it's all over the place, today's chapter is in the hotel yard, the table is too small, and there is no place to put the keyboard, so I have to put it on my knee to ・・・・・ my forehead, and Mai Yao will try to draw as much time as possible to code words, and strive to break out on April 1 to compensate everyone. Well, that's it, good night and good dreams...