The game, led by a professional top laner and a quasi-professional jungler, ended in twenty minutes without any suspense.

Cheng Mu, a level-leveling bird/beast, appreciates the temper of surrendering if he can't beat the high-end game.

When he and Shang Xiaowen are in a double-row positioning match, even if the opposite side becomes a dog against the wind, they will not throw, unless you step on the opponent's corpse and personally push off the enemy's main crystal.

At that time, I was really tired, and I couldn't play a few games all day.

"I feel like you can go straight to 2000 points with Brother Qi." Cheng Mu smiled and typed in the chat window.

"You're weird, okay, but your win rate is estimated to be only able to play jungler, and playing online heroes will be targeted to death."

"Get used to it, just catch it, I'll still do it."

Cheng Mu's mentality has always been good, and when he trained the Fat Man, he had already discovered this problem.

The other party saw that his winning rate was too high, and he always squatted infinitely, so that he only dared to play the jungler position later. This also led to Cheng Mu's current position as a jungler.

"Go on, the team training camp is in the evening, and I can play with you all afternoon today."

Cheng Mu smiled, and couldn't help but miss a little nostalgic for the days when he and Brother Qi were in an Internet café for the night.

At that time, the two were invincible in the DNF dueling arena, and they made a name for themselves in the entire Northwest Arena.

"Come on, it's almost enough to win ten handfuls, and hit two thousand points today."

Cheng Mu is now 1836 points, which is about ten points away from the professional level of 2,000 points.

In this era, 1800 points is definitely a god among the gods, and 2000 points will have many teams to add you as friends and beckon you to play professionally.

There are really not many people who dare to boast of winning ten consecutive games in this segment.

It's a pity that Cheng Mu definitely has this confidence and strength.

"1, 5 packs of Ueno, thank you."

"2, 4 seek to be on the singles field, and the record can be checked."

One handful after another, a bloody storm was staged in the high-end bureau of District 1.

……

"Damn, the canoe and the hero have a seventy-minute battle!" The voice of the boss attracted Cheng Mu's attention.

"What's the situation, no two to zero?"

Cheng Mu took off his headphones and looked at the boss standing behind him, and a new game was starting on his screen.

"Not really, the canoe won. This is a message from Ding Fenfen to the fat man. The lady boss is fiddling with two mobile phones in her hands.

"Tell me about it!" Cheng Mu was extremely curious.

"The first canoe was easily won, and those versions were chosen. Kyaukyue Zyra or something. But the second hero seemed to be aroused, and all five of them fought extremely fiercely. ”

"The canoe is really the same as you analyzed, relying on tactical execution, and the hero's madness scared them. The army was defeated in the early stage. Even Shang Xiaowen was killed several times by the three-person Bao Taqiang. The boss was still talking with her mobile phone, but was interrupted by Cheng Mukou.

"Hehe, poor canoe, it's really soft and afraid of hard, hard and horizontal, and horizontal and dead." There was a bit of schadenfreude in Cheng Mu's tone.

He regretted a little that he didn't go to the scene to watch, Shang Xiaowen's depressed expression of being infinitely caught to death must be funny. **The more Cheng Mu thought about it, the happier he became.

The lady boss glanced at Cheng Mu, but he also smiled: "Give them a lesson, so as not to be as blind and arrogant as a monkey and a fat man." ”

"What's next? The big advantage of HERO has been overturned?"

"Hey, Xu Lei's jungler dream has made a meritorious service, and she directly grabbed a wave of GG from the big dragon, and there are still more than a dozen heads between them and the opposite person after the most lusk."

The mother's boss stated the message sent by Ding Fenfen in his own words, as if he had seen it with his own eyes at the scene. It can be seen that the gossip ability of the boss has been superb, reaching the level of 10,000 points of the strongest king.

"This hero is still too weak, what kind of big dragon does the big tailwind fight, alas." Cheng Mu smiled a little hatefully.

It's not that Cheng Mu wants the canoe to lose, he just thinks it's funny. Shang Xiaowen's usual cold appearance on top of him, when he was hit like this by a rookie, he was like most diao silk, with an inexplicable pleasure/feeling.

"You go on, and we should withdraw after a game or two. The Red Wolf team is dominating the world, and I don't know what the results of the battle are. ”

Cheng Mu nodded, this team that dominated the world met the red wolf in its debut, and it could be regarded as unlucky.

The boss sang leisurely all the way to the fat man's side, and Cheng Mu also gathered his mind and continued the ranking in front of him.

The fat man is slaughtering again and again with the Sad Little Arrow match.

The lady boss glanced at it casually and found that the sad little arrow was actually playing with an ice shooter!

He originally thought that Brother Gao was just casually talking and teasing the fat man. I didn't expect to really take it out to match!

"Oh my God, it looks like this fat man is going to draw a gourd tonight and fight the carry team with cold ice. We're done on our way. ”

The boss stared at the excited fat man, and suddenly felt that everything was lost, and he even had the heart to commit suicide.

Anyway, there are sad little arrows here, and the fat man takes out Ezreal to assist very casually, and this is the rhythm of two ADCs on the next road!

"Dead fatty, you're good at auxiliary skills." The boss saw the fat man's EZ hiding in the grass, not mending the knife, but infinitely harassing the bounty hunter opposite with his Q skills, and couldn't help but sigh and praise.

"There's no way, I'm familiar with 300 Tang poems, and I can't compose poems and chant them. Young Master's assistance is already approaching the level of a great god. The fat man smiled triumphantly.

Anyway, he's an auxiliary position, and he's on the road with a big god like Brother Gao, so it's very easy, and he takes off the headphones and gets up with the boss.

"You be honest tonight, the ADC of the carry team is still good, and you can score 1500 points in a single row." The lady boss glared at the fat man.

"Oh, I can't look down on it, my master plays with cold ice and beats ADC with more than 2,000 points. Just play your best, don't worry about Master Ben. The fat man's tone became more and more arrogant.

"It seems that I can only use the Japanese girl or the star mother tonight."

The boss looked at the fat man who was extremely confident, and knew that he was going to suffer a big loss tonight, and he was also thinking about how to use these murderous assistants in the early stage to ensure that he didn't jump too badly in the early stage.

Brother Gao didn't say a word, he was still manipulating the cold ice and mending the knife, and the bounty hunters and stone men on the opposite side didn't have any thoughts about him at all.

This is actually not a good or how Brother Gao played, but because the bounty is 2000 points, I have long heard of the name of the passer-by ADC Overlord 'Sad Little Arrow', and before the fight started, I was scared by three points, and naturally the pressure was getting bigger and bigger.

The fat man just showed off his might and followed behind Brother Gao to grab people's heads. Unless he follows Brother Gao closely, the winning streak can only be a luxury, just like the yearning for hooves and chicken legs when the bedroom closes in the middle of the night.

Huang Coco, less than the concentration of each playing.

The small Summoner Canyon is a different war every moment of the day.