Chapter 158: Meet Again!

If this was an ordinary qualifying match, Feng Le might have gone straight to the second after seeing this 'E-sports Grim Reaper', but now this is the promotion match from his master to the king, and if he retreats directly in seconds, he will lose a game, and Feng Le naturally doesn't want to lose a game in such a daze.

Besides, I didn't mess with this guy much, did I? Have it? No, right...... cough, didn't he just use Wang Ba to tease this guy, he shouldn't be so painful that he still remembers himself after so many days, right?

So, with a hint of luck, Feng Le carried out this ranking.

…………

Facts have proved that it is not unreasonable for everyone to call the Grim Reaper so, he was safe when he chose someone, he didn't speak in the chat bar, and he chose a decent mid-lane mage.

But after the game started, something happened that made Feng Le extremely painful.

This guy neither played normally nor hung up, he just typed a sentence on the public screen.

Self-combing ugly cow and tiger plot (clockwork demon): Come to withdraw.

After typing this sentence, this guy bought shoes and learned W skills at the first level, so he rushed directly to the middle lane......

There was nothing to say next, the game time was less than ten minutes, and Feng Le's base crystal was directly pushed and exploded by the opposite side.

If this guy chooses to hang up in Quanshui, then with Feng Le's carrying ability of the three hundred catties ADC on the top and the bottom lane, there is still some chance to win in a four-to-five situation, but now that this guy is directly sent, Feng Le has no way.

This is not a silver and gold game, and even if this is a diamond segment of the ranking Feng Le is confident to play, but this is a master king level qualifying match, the difficulty of simply four to five is enough against the sky, if the remaining 'one' is sent in various ways, even those professional players will not be able to win.

'Congratulations to the streamer for officially entering the ranks of ranked masters. ’

‘?? What do you mean? ’

'Brother, look at you just haven't been masturbating for a long time. There is a default saying in the high-end game, that is, players who have not been hung up by the e-sports Grim Reaper are not high-end players. None of you have ever been hung up by the Grim Reaper. What kind of high play is it? ’

'Oh? So the anchor is now considered a high game? ’

That's right, the anchor is now the high play of high play, commonly known as the big testicle! ’

'Brother, you're so evil, haha. ’

‘66666! ’

'Big high play' Feng Le had an expression like a dead child. Ended the ranking with a rage.

Three hundred pounds that can walk: You provoked him before?

E-sports godfather: Well, it turned out that there was a handful that beat him badly, but I didn't expect this thing to be so vindictive, day.

Walking 300 pounds: Oh, I thought he was hanging me on the machine.

The Godfather of Esports: You?

Three hundred pounds that can walk: Yes. I used to see this person's ID, as if he was playing with cold ice opposite me, his mouth was not dry, and then he was beaten by me and didn't dare to come out of the hanging spring water.

Godfather of Esports: Haha.

Seeing the news sent by the three hundred catties, Feng Le raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that this three hundred catties god had actually taught this e-sports god of death in the original. I said that this product opened the game and bought shoes like chicken blood and sent it in the middle of the W.,It turns out that it's not just my reason.,These three hundred pounds are also his enemies!

duang~

The second round of qualifying has started again.

Self-combing ugly cow tiger plotting to enter the room.

When Feng Le saw this news again, it instantly seemed that there were ten thousand grass and mud horses rushing through Feng Le's heart, and he didn't know what words to use to describe his mood at the moment.

'Anchor. Condolences change ......'

'That's a good life, isn't it?' Two in a row, my God! ’

It's over, I feel that the anchor has to kneel in this promotion match, and if he loses again, he will have to win three consecutive wins to advance, which is not easy. ’

"Let the anchor talk to the 300 catties, wouldn't it be okay to let him withdraw from the game, he can't drop a few points when he quits the game, the anchor is a promotion game." ’

Self-combing ugly cow and prostitute tiger plot: Oh, what a coincidence, I met the two of you again. You two double rows? Ha ha.

The Godfather of Esports: I bought a watch last year!

Self-combing ugly cow and tiger plot:?

The godfather of e-sports: You don't learn so many weapons in China, you prefer to learn swords, and you don't learn swords when you go to the sword

Self-combing ugly cow and tiger plot: I****

The godfather of e-sports: Iron Sword doesn't learn from you, you learn Silver Sword! You finally made it today when the human sword is one, sword man!

Self-combing ugly cow and tiger plot: you *******

Godfather of Esports: ? Scold me? PLEASE (NI) SELF (MA) WEIGHT (BI)!

Self-combing ugly cow and lewd tiger plot: I ******

Esports Godfather: Do you really think everyone calls you the Grim Reaper? You're a gaming!

"Sample? Looking for trouble with me? Scolding can't kill you! "Although the swear will be automatically blocked by the system. But Feng Le didn't have a single curse word in these sentences, but all the sentences sent by this 'E-sports Grim Reaper' were blocked by the system.

'I bought a watch last year?' What do you mean? ’

'Haha, I understand everything except the first sentence, anchor, what does the first sentence mean? ’

The Godfather scolded people so violently...... Worship! ’

"What does it mean when I bought a watch last year? You can just put the initials together and you'll understand. This classic scolding sentence has not yet appeared in this world, and Feng Le used it unconsciously just now. Seeing that an audience member asked, Feng Le was stunned for a moment, and then explained casually.

‘WQNMLGB? What do you mean...... Ah, I see, hahaha! ’

'Why didn't I get it?' ’

'*******, brother, you don't understand this'

'This one can't be typed, it's blocked.' ’

'Haha, the anchor is talented, and I understand. ’

'I bought a watch last year, 66666! ’

After scolding people, Feng Le's anger in his heart has also disappeared a lot, but although he is happy, the game will continue to be played after all. This guy is going to hang up his own machine, and Feng Le can only retreat after kneeling to advance the competition.

Although he only needs to talk to Sanbaijin, tell him to play in the promotion match, and let him help force him out, Feng Le believes that he will not help him with this.

But Feng Le is like this, he doesn't like to trouble others, even if it's a little thing, as long as he can solve it, he will never ask for help, at best, this is called self-esteem and self-improvement, at worst, he can't wipe his face, and he is a tough egg.

Feng Le had never suffered a lot from his temper, but his temper was cultivated since childhood, and it was not so easy to change it, and Feng Le's temper was also somewhat inherited from his father Feng Xiaotian.

Feng Le's father Feng Xiaotian is a person with a fiery personality, and he also has an excellent face, and he easily does not ask others for help, Feng Le is somewhat influenced by some old men.

Boy, don't touch me next time, I'll have to beat you to tears when you meet me! Thinking about it hatefully, Feng Le was about to quit the game, but just as the mouse in his hand moved to the X number in the upper right corner, and before he clicked it, he came directly from the ranked interface to the game login interface.

Your buddy will walk three hundred pounds to quit the game.

Feng Le hasn't retreated yet, but Ye Liuxin has quit the game first. (To be continued.) )