Chapter 10 The great god Cheng Mu who has not yet reached the level
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Sure enough, except for the lower road, the other two roads were pressed miserably.
As with those international game line changes, the top mid lane tower was destroyed in five or six minutes.
What the? You say the jungler is here to help?
There is a saying: first-level Raven second-level letter, third-level crocodile wants your life!
A herbivorous jungler tree spirit, how many levels in the first few levels dare to come to trouble Debang, weapons, sword girls, and sword masters?
Kenan and Kyaukyue are both heroes who need a lot of development, and they don't dare to eat experience like this now, and they can only try to make up for it occasionally with their skills. It can be said that it is no different from hanging up, it has been scrapped.
Shang Xiaowen and the girls discussed changing lines to deal with it, but unfortunately the boys' five teleportations were simply fatal.
No matter where you change, you can change it back according to their favorite routine.
"It's just a hooligan routine!!" Ding Fenfen couldn't help but scold.
Cheng Muman, who was on the lower road, did a very good job of resisting pressure, and he was really returned to the town without blood by Poke, and then teleported back, stubbornly guarding the lower road.
Seeing that the barbarians who had reached the sixth level, the girls didn't have any thoughts.
Yes, the boys are on the blue side, and they have completely abandoned the economy of the wild area. You can take the blue and red buffs as you like, and they don't have many heroes who need to rely on the buff anyway.
As for Xiaolong, hehe, I'm sorry, if you want three people to fight Xiaolong, then please be pushed down by me again.
As for the girls who also want to push in a group, I'm even more sorry, your five heroes are not as fast as the two random heroes here.
There has never been an outbreak of human heads, but there is no brainless containment, and it is disgusting.
……
Finally, twenty minutes later, all the outer towers on the purple side were destroyed.
Converted into an economy, the blue side is at least equal to a lead of about 1,000 yuan per person.
And because it has always been developed with a line, the level of the blue side is generally higher than that of the purple side.
Shang Xiaowen secretly complained, her bright moon had just come out of Central Asia, but even the barbarian king with the worst pressure development on the other side was already red forked in his hand.
Not to mention the right line, even if the other side is in a group with you, what will you fight?
Can't put it off any longer! The rhythm of a completely slow death!
All the girls are aware of this problem and try to type in everyone's chat window:
"Asking for a wave in the middle is considered to be convincing you, and if we lose, we will surrender."
"Cheng Mu, do you want to go?" The fat man had a sinister smile on his face, his equipment was already very luxurious, drinking blood and a yellow fork in his hand.
"Of course, there is enough capital and advantages, why not fight?" Cheng Mu squinted his eyes slightly, and he was also very satisfied with the effect of this routine.
"Alright, brothers, assemble, prove ourselves!" The fat man smiled, as if he was not ashamed of his hooligan routine.
The boss of the mother and the mother are all operating their elementary school heroes, grinning to the middle lane, and not forgetting to dance and tease collectively before the battle.
Especially saw the fat Zhao Xin brandishing a spear in front of them, dancing in a circle.
Ding Fenfen couldn't hold back any longer, and muttered: "Dead fatty, let you die, everyone will go up." ”
While scolding, he has already asked his teammates to start a group.
"Crackling, ticking!"
A completely one-sided battle ended.
Watch as the system displays a beautiful "ACE! The boys continued to advance without dying, and the girls had no choice but to surrender.
The big "victory" appeared on the screen again, and the boys jumped up and cheered, once again breaking the quiet atmosphere of the Internet café.
With an average rank of 1000 points, they let the girls with about 1500 points vote 20 shots!
The fat man punched Cheng Mu hard, and kept howling in his mouth. He got a triple kill in a team battle just now,
When his own Zhao Xin's spear knocked the bright moon of Goddess Xiaowen to the ground, the fat man instantly felt that the world was so wonderful, and even the fart that he had just farted was fragrant.
Cheng Mu rubbed his arm that was hit by the fat man's hooves of dozens of pounds, but a happy smile appeared on his face.
He loves the cheers of his friends after a game victory. Especially because of his own conduct, which makes him feel a sense of accomplishment, and of course, most of all, because everyone is happy.
……
The girls had turned off the computer and walked over, looking at the fat man Huang Keke who was still excited with a little unwillingness.
"Hehe, it's time for dinner, well, and a month's hygiene in the class!" The fat man's fat face was full of triumph.
"Cut, we won't pay the bill, Shaxian or Lanzhou beef noodles?" Ding Fenfen pursed her lips and made a joke about the fat man.
"you, just know Lanzhou, Daosha County, don't you have a hot pot?" Not to be outdone, the fat man argues with the girls.
"Xiaowen, what do you say?" Huang Keke tried his best to make himself look suave, but the unconcealed heat in his eyes still revealed his erotic nature.
"Little Fat Cow Hot Pot at noon, I'll treat you, I'm willing to lose the bet." Shang Xiaowen opened her mouth expressionlessly, but her eyes seemed to be looking for something among the boys.
"Ha Luha, I respect the orders of Goddess Xiaowen, and the brothers are ready to go." The fat man spoke before Huang Keke, who had a happy face.
After two games, it was only nine o'clock at this time, and everyone also discussed plans to go to the "little fat cow" to meet at noon.
"What about Cheng Mu, why don't you see it?" Shang Xiaowen rarely took the initiative to speak, although her tone was still as cold as ever.
"Ha Luha, he's gone to the bathroom, is there something wrong?" The fat man had a wicked smile on his face.
"Well, no, just ask." Shang Xiaowen looked at the fat man smiling evilly and said.
The fat man seemed to deliberately speak by himself: "Hey, it's really all up to Cheng Mu, if it weren't for him, I would have GG today." ”
"He also came up with the second routine?" Shang Xiaowen, who is usually quiet, seems to be a bit gossip now.
"Of course, he's the best guy I've ever seen playing games, a true gaming genius!" The fat man looked proud when he talked about Cheng Mu, as if he was talking about himself.
"Huh? What kind of segment is he? How long have you been playing this game? ”
Shang Xiaowen, the fat man's usual braggadocio and conceit, has been heard of for a long time, and seeing that the fat man is praising a person convincingly, she can't help but be even more curious about Cheng Mu.
"What's the matter, I seem to hear me talking." Cheng Mu walked over with a smile on his face.
"Say it yourself, Goddess Xiaowen is inquiring about you." The fat man smiled, patted Cheng Mu on the shoulder, made an "awesome" gesture to him, and ran to the counter to check out.
"Eh, that, Shang Xiaowen is right, clockwork is really good." Cheng Mu talked to Shang Xiaowen for the first time, and he didn't know where to speak, so he praised her casually.
"Xie Lu Xie, in fact, you play much better than me, I really didn't expect you to be such a genius." Shang Xiaowen spoke generously and calmly.
Cheng Mu nodded, and when he saw several brothers laughing evilly next to him, he couldn't help blushing a little, and wanted to take two quick steps and sit down.
"Cheng Mu, what is your big rank?" Shang Xiaowen didn't let go of Cheng Mu, gently brushed her beautiful ponytail, and there was a smile in her glass-like eyes.
"Ah, hey, I'm only in my twenties, this ID: The twilight cold in the city, it's my tuba."
Shang Xiaowen looked at Cheng Mu, who was scratching her head in embarrassment, and couldn't help but be secretly frightened. Thinking of the death song of the perfect mending knife operation of the first one, I sighed even more.
The girls who had been on the side also looked at Cheng Fu on chatter and argued.
Cheng Mu, the great god who hasn't even reached the full level!
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