Chapter 20

"Seungbin, are you on the live broadcast?"

Just when Kang Seung-bin was carelessly pointing at the hero, Kwon Jung-min floated behind him like a ghost.

So at the last second of locking on the hero, he slipped his hand in fright, and the mouse shifted from the regular single sword demon he had originally chosen to the Wing Quinn of Demacia.

“……”

Looking at the picture of the end of the hero's lock, Jiang Chengbin was speechless.

Quinn, the hero, was indeed popular for a period of time in the ancient version of the top order, but now, it is a nondescript existence - one has no range advantage, the second belt does not move the rhythm, the third does not move the front row, and the four major moves are a chicken rib.

"Brother Jeongmin!" He couldn't help but scratch his hair helplessly, "What are you doing......

"What are you doing?" Kwon Jung-min floated back to his seat with a righteous face.

"Brother, I chose the wrong hero."

"That's a second, what a big deal."

"Assi ......"

Jiang Chengbin complained, turned his head and glanced at the live broadcast room, but saw that the barrage on the screen was crazy about "the interaction between the little riddle and the right is so cute", "the right is bullying the little riddle again, hehe", he was slightly embarrassed, simply turned off the barrage, and replied "ok" in the team chat.

Miraculously, when his teammates in this game saw him choose the wings of Demacia, there was no one second.

"Is the first floor a mid-laner for DSA?" On the other side, Zhong Yuebai, who couldn't bear the silence of the atmosphere, took the initiative to ask.

"I don't know."

"Don't you have any friends with her?" She struggled to find a topic, "I think she's the same as that DSA single id, she should be a person." ”

Yu Haiyan was concise and to the point, "I'm not familiar." Then he glanced at her, "You talk a lot." ”

“……”

Didn't she want to liven up the lifeless atmosphere?

I still dislike her and flip the table!

Zhong Yuebai was indignant in her heart, but she didn't dare to show dissatisfaction on her face, so she could only protest silently with her actions - she deliberately chose a version of the weakest Feng Girl to assist, and then after noticing the instant gaze of the boy next to her, she explained seriously, "I'm not a good functional hero, I want to practice more." ”

Anyway, it's just a qualifying game, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose.

Yu Haiyan didn't say anything, and locked up the policewoman, which can be regarded as a push-line combination with the wind girl.

When the battle was loaded, Zhong Yuebai found that [Greta] was lined up on the opposite side again, and he was playing with Lux Assist.

The opposite lower lane is the consumption flow combination of Ember + Lux, although the policewoman is long, but after all, she is not a strong hero in the version, plus she chose the weakest soft auxiliary with her heart, and the original preset fast push line did not come out, but let the opposite side grab the second level first.

First blood!

At this time, a cold reminder from the system came from the headset, and bad news came on the road, and Quinn sent a blood.

Ah, the idol is dead?

Zhong Yuebai couldn't help but cut the perspective to the upper road, and glanced at the location where he died, the middle line of the upper road should be a simple fight that has not been fought...... No, how could Riddle not be able to fight the other side! It must be called the jungler on the other side to go to gank! Two to one, obviously bullying people!

Hey? The opposite jungler actually didn't have an assist?

She looked at the Eternal Nightmare 0-0-0 on the hero panel and blinked in surprise.

Well, even if there is no actual assist, it must have gone to the road to exert pressure...... Eye assists are also assists!

She thought to herself, and glanced at the mending knife on the road.

25 to 5

Enemy 25, friendly 5.

emmm…… That's ......

It must be, it must be that the idol is too focused on suppressing the lane, which is why there is such a huge ...... Ah no, there is no blame for the poor replenishment! Well! It must be like this!