"The pace of the thief ship is so fast. It is estimated that Cheng Mu also knows that there is no way to fight in the later stage, so he is crazy with rhythm in the early stage of the Sword Saint. ”

"The weapon of Tengyun on the road, because he was caught dead at the second level, was suppressed by the monkey level, and his life is not easy to mix now."

"And Zhou Lu's werewolf's ability to bring rhythm in the first few levels is obviously weaker than that of the Sword Saint, and now their middle and upper levels have been caught to death by the Sword Saint once, which is a bit difficult to fight, he must brush to the sixth level as soon as possible in order to duel with the Sword Saint."

Brother Wang was still analyzing the situation on the field loudly, and he was talking about every detail, obviously making up for a lot of knowledge.

"This Cheng Mu plays jungler, and the real routine is so deep." Wu Jin sat in the audience and muttered to himself.

"I found that Cheng Muneng clearly predicted the speed of the marching line, and the wave of catching the death song in the middle lane was within two or three seconds before the soldier line came, with the stun of the undead, and killed the death song, so that the death song would eat a large wave of soldiers." Red Wolf's jungler Xiao Lu sighed.

Xiao Lu was once sanctioned by Cheng Mu's jungler, and at this moment he looked at the big screen humbly, the more he watched, the more frightened he became, the gap between him and Cheng Mu was too big.

"The weapon and the death song are so careful, they don't even dare to make up for the dangerous knife, and the deterrent power of Cheng Mu's jungler is too great." Zhang Lang shook his head secretly.

"It's difficult, Zhou Luo came up for a while and chose a developing jungler hero like a werewolf, but Cheng Mu had already brought the rhythm to fly in the first five minutes. Even if he is a werewolf level six, it is estimated that it will not help. ”

Hearing that Wu Jin, Zhang Lang and the others next to them were so jealous of this Cheng Mu, Director Zhang, who was sitting in front of them, gradually had some thoughts in his heart.

A few days ago, Mr. Lu, who is in charge of the club, mentioned that in this national college league, in addition to the team competition, there is also a personal solo competition. The winner will be featured in an esports magazine, and the school will be famous.

"It's better to directly recommend this Cheng Mu to play solo on behalf of our Shi Lei Branch, as long as he can beat Wei Xiaoyao in the Jinxin Hospital, he can represent the General Hospital, maybe, this will be a great opportunity for Shi Lei to become famous."

Director Zhao's eyes stared at the elusive Sword Saint on the screen, and he secretly calculated in his heart. Originally, he wanted to introduce Wu Jin or Zhang Lang, but now it seems that Cheng Mu is obviously more suitable for this position.

As long as the referrer writes me, this young man is really famous, I am Bole, and the dean will also give me credit. Director Zhao quickly made a decision.

Wu Jin and the others saw the light flashing in Director Zhao's eyes, thinking that they were thinking about the game on the field, but they didn't know that Director Zhao at this moment had decided to give up on them and look for foreign aid from other specialties.

"Damn, as soon as it reaches the sixth level, this sword saint and the undead will go down from the back bread, directly kill the big mouth, the bull head flashed and fled, and Zhou Lu's werewolf has not yet reached the sixth level!"

"Okay, it's exactly the same as the previous one, using a hero with rhythm in the early stage like the undead, directly clearing his vision, taking the little dragon, and getting stuck at the critical moment when the werewolf didn't reach the sixth level."

Brother Wang looked at the panicked Tengyun team on the screen a little sadly, angry and saddened their misfortune.

Zhou Lu was also depressed and crazy, this Sword Saint was infinitely arrested, and he was even at the sixth level before him.

"I've spawned more than a dozen monsters than him." Zhou Luo pressed the TAB to check and sighed, "Could it be that the three heads of this cargo can provide him with so much experience?" ”

Regardless of whether he is convinced or not, the field has already entered Cheng Mu's rhythm, and he can only be led by the nose.

Cheng Mu has always been known for his novel ideas and many ideas.

Once he reaches six, he will definitely do something if he has a big move, and if he wants to blame, he can only blame Tengyun for being too stupid.

Only a stupid donkey would crash into the same tree. This sentence suddenly appeared in Zhou Lu's mind.

With the lesson of the last time, this young man, who is known as Shi Lei's first jungler, didn't dare to try to grab Xiaolong.

"That's it, let it be left to you, and see how you play in the later stage." There was already a headwind in the early stage, but Zhou Luo was not too frustrated.

Their lineup is really easy to play in the late stage, and heroes like the AP undead on the opposite side have no sense of existence at all in the late stage, and the cold ice will also be instantaneously attacked by the weapon master. The most important thing is that there are werewolves, and Cheng Mu's Sword Saint can't fight a group at all.

"Drag on, let the economy go to Death Song, let the three outer towers go, don't let Cheng Mu get the head again." Zhou Lu commanded his teammates in a deep voice.

The rest of the Tengyun team nodded, but they also sighed in their hearts, they had been playing together for several weeks, and it was the first time they had seen Zhou Lu so helpless.

But how could the cunning Cheng Mu make Zhou Lu fulfill his wish?

Cheng Mu saw that Tengyun was getting more and more cowardly, and also guessed what Zhou Lu wanted to do, and immediately beckoned the monkey who was still developing well to come to the group, and Han Bing and Lulu also came to the middle lane, which was planning to attack the second tower.

"Defend it, don't let it go, use your skills to clear the troops first, and the opposite side will not resist the tower's strong attack." Zhou Lu looked at the army on the opposite side, and also let his own side rush to the middle two towers.

But Cheng Mu's thoughts, few people can really guess through, before Zhou Lu finished speaking, a crystal arrow shot out of the cold ice, and the monkey came up directly, aiming at the death song and began to magnify the move [Havoc in the Heavenly Palace]!

At this time, Death Song is worthy of a time staff and goddess tears, and there is no defensive clothing at all.

He was knocked into the air by the monkey, and before he could react, he was stunned in place by the undead flash of the younger and added a Q skill [Secret Gaze]!

A masked sword master, like a swimming dragon, rushed out, one Q and two swords, and directly killed the death song that didn't even have time to flash!

The weapon master and werewolf near the second tower were stunned when they saw that the opposite side had dropped the song of death almost in a second.

"This cooperation, I rely on it, control it to death." Death Song roared very depressedly, unwilling to use his passivity to Q people there, but unfortunately the opposite side had already left in style.

"My fault, I hesitated just now, when I was weighing whether to give the monkey the ultimate, you were already seconds." Zhou Lu was extremely big at the moment and took the initiative to admit his mistake.

And in the engine room on the other side, the thieves were laughing and laughing.

Huang Keke was chattering to invite credit, and the fat man was also shouting "nice", it is estimated that Zhou Lu can see their demented appearance, and he will be directly half angry.

The main reason is that the boss is worthy of being a professional assistant, and the vision is very good. Cheng Mu saw on the small map that the big mouth was red under the protection of the bull's head, and immediately let Huang Keke rush in first, and the other side was caught off guard.

Sure enough, Death Song was successfully killed by them, and only two ultimates and the undead flashed were wasted.

Now, the thief ship has no death song, and the big mouth does not dare to come up to the A soldier tower, and the second tower is already bound to break.

"Alas, I guess I can't hold it, I can go to the high ground twenty minutes ago." Wu Jin saw on the big screen that the thief ship was pushing down the second tower like a bamboo, and he was also worried.

"Tengyun is too idealistic, the werewolf equipment level is 108,000 miles away from the Sword Saint, even if it is suppressed, what can it do? Big Mouth and Death Song dare to come up and output? The monkey was black cut in his hand. Zhang Lang echoed.

"It's really that if you don't die, you won't die, I thought that I could target Cheng Mu by choosing this lineup, but I didn't expect Cheng Mu to have the situation firmly in his hands without waiting for you to target him." Wu Jin shook his head and sighed.

Twenty minutes, as the second tower on the road was also knocked out by the thief ship, the economic gap between the two sides has been widened to 10,000, which is equivalent to the average lead of the five thieves by a madman, Tengyun is in the process of slow death.

"Let you choose a werewolf, and be calculated by the treacherous and cunning Brother Cheng Mu again." Huang Keke looked at the werewolf who was a little confused, and couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

Cheng Mu didn't care, just smiled slightly.

Indeed, he chose the Sword Master in order to make it extremely easy for Zhou Luo to choose this kind of development hero, so as not to catch them in the early stage.

Teammates like Fat Man and Huang Keke, Cheng Mu is still a little afraid, in case Zhou Luo finds a chance to carry, he has not much to do, so he makes this decision.

But it was obvious that Zhou Luo had been fooled, so now his werewolf could only stand beside the tower and sigh helplessly.

A murderous early jungler, you have to choose a late group to develop heroes, isn't this self-defeating?

Soldiers, sophistication, calculate your selection, and you have already won half of it.