Text Text_Chapter 51 Do you know what kind of person I hate the most?

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It is not surprising that anyone who says the words "pull me" in the game, but when it comes out of Fan Yihang's mouth, the words change their taste.

The smell of bad jokes.

Luo Weiwei looked at Fan Yihang sideways, and was about to taunt him a few words, when a familiar picture suddenly flashed in her mind.

- It's okay, you guys have one less to play, or I'll just shout one more.

- No, I'll join.

- You're going to play? Fan Yihang, don't be reckless, although this is not a game, but it is quite embarrassing to lose.

And the truth is: they did lose to Shen Ducheng.

But it's not Fan Yihang's problem, it's her problem.

She still has a dull pain in the place where her foot and neck were twisted.

Luo Weiwei was in no mood to mock Fan Yihang, but she didn't have much hope for this nerd, so she turned her head sideways and said to the "teammates" who had just met in the opposite seat: "You open a room, and my friend will also join." ”

The output position on the opposite side asked, "What position does he play?" ”

Before Fan Yihang could speak, Luo Weiwei took the lead and said, "He assists." ”

After speaking, Luo Weiwei also asked Fan Yihang in a very democratic spirit: "You play assist, okay?" ”

Fan Yihang was installing the game, and when he heard this, he just tapped the desktop twice with the hand holding the mouse, and said "um" carelessly.

Sure enough, it's a rookie. Luo Weiwei thought, rookies only play the auxiliary position, like when she first played this game, Song Ningyuan and others let her play support, and gave her a very boring game character who could only add blood to people and did no damage.

After the game was downloaded, she asked for Fan Yihang's ID "Yiwei Yihang", and searched to add friends.

The interface shows that "Brother Luo, Thousands of Generations", and the addition of "One Reed to Sail" friends is successful.

After the addition was successful, she couldn't help but show a disgusted expression after just glancing at the level of "One Reed to Sail".

It's just a silver level, and even qualifying is not enough to play.

But in order to maintain Fan Yihang's weak heart, she asked her teammates on the opposite side to have a matching match.

"Don't worry, I'll protect you." "Big Brother Luo", who played in the middle position, comforted the little assistant.

Fan Yihang's face remained unchanged, and he still said "um", and then slowly followed the shooter to the lower road to develop.

He chose an unpopular auxiliary that was more meaty, saying that it was an auxiliary but actually more inclined to a tank.

After buying a pair of defensive shoes, "Yi Wei Yihang" squatted in the grass to help the shooter occupy the view.

Half a minute later, Fan Yihang said loudly: "The jungler on the opposite side is coming." ”

The shooter who was still cleaning up the development of the line turned a deaf ear, and it wasn't until Fan Yihang reminded the shooter for the second time that he said impatiently: "It's okay, I have a flash...... (Run)"

Before the word "run" was spoken, the shooter's teammate was killed by the enemy jungler and a set of skills on the opposite side, and the screen instantly dimmed, showing that the first drop of blood belonged to the opponent.

Luo Weiwei was engrossed in the middle lane for a tug-of-war on the line, and the cold system prompted her to send a blood here, and she was asking for a minimap to see the situation, and the system lit up again: Our teammates killed two people on the other side and got a double kill.

And the guy who got the double kill...... Luo Weiwei never expected it.

"A reed to sail, a good fight!" The shooter teammate on the opposite side of the camera praised him insincerely, and then said: "But next time you don't play so much, if it weren't for all their skills handed over to me and you grabbed people's heads, you would have died with me." ”

Fan Yihang didn't speak, and continued to operate the slightly cumbersome "Yiwei Yihang".

Luo Weiwei cleaned up the soldiers on the line, returned to the city to replenish her blood, and reminded: "The two on the lower road, don't wave the two of you, develop first." ”

"Okay young lady!" The shooter teammate said, throwing a wink at Luo Weiwei.

But Luo Weiwei was so busy upgrading that she didn't even lift her eyelids, and her shooter teammates could only turn their gaze back to the computer screen in a sneering manner.

Probably because he wanted to behave in front of the "little sister" too much, the shooter teammate directly crossed the tower to hit the enemy on the opposite side after buying the second piece of equipment.

"Come back!" Fan Yihang said, ordered the treatment in his hand, and carried the tower for his teammates so that the shooter did not send the head again.

"I just shot him, if you had come out of the grass sooner." The shooter blamed Fan Yihang while standing on the main road back to the city.

Just when he was about to return to the city, the opponent's jungler came out of nowhere, and a normal attack took away the shooter's second life.

"Damn—"

The shooter was just about to curse, and as soon as he was about to go around, he pushed the opponent's jungler to his own tower, and a stun skill increased his move and normal attack, and the opponent's jungler died again in the hands of an assistant.

The shooter's teammates were dumbfounded, and after saying "impossible", he adjusted his sitting position and sat upright with the intention of playing well.

And "Yiwei Yihang" had to fight the line to prevent the line from entering the tower because his teammates died twice, and because he ate three heads alone, he became the most economical person in the team.

The next "war" shooter has been nesting in the tower to eat the line and no longer show his head, but because he died twice, the economy can't keep up at all, so after knocking out the opponent's upper tower (the opponent's upper lane is equal to the lower lane on his side), he began to rub the economy in the middle lane where Luo Weiwei is.

As a result, not only did he not get the economy, but because he deliberately grabbed in front of the "reed to sail", he was killed in the middle of the enemy hiding in the grass in the middle lane, and once again sent a head.

The mentality of the shooter teammates who died three times and didn't get a head collapsed a little, and as soon as he died, he began to blame the assistant.

"A reed to sail, can you help occupy a good field of vision? My blood is so brittle, you should follow me! ”

Before saying this, the shooter's teammates blamed Yi Wei for standing too close many times to eat his economy.

Fan Yihang's brows furrowed, but he didn't take the other party's words to heart, and retreated to the lower road to clear the line of troops at the same time - killing an enemy soldier who had entered the tower with residual blood.

The shooter teammate was even more unhappy, and warned after resurrection: "Yiwei Yihang, don't you know my line, don't you see that my economy is very low?" ”

Fan Yihang explained: "The line has entered the tower. ”

Shooter teammate: "I know! Didn't I already rush here? What the hell do you mean? Is it sincere to eat my economy, so that I can't develop? ”

Fan Yihang didn't speak, but when his teammates' mentality collapsed, Luo Weiwei suddenly patted the computer desk and stood up, shocking everyone around him.

"I say ......" Luo Weiwei crossed her hands on her hips and looked at her shooter teammates with disdain, "Do you know who I hate most about meeting in the game?" ”

Without waiting for the shooter teammate to speak, Luo Weiwei continued: "What I hate the most is that you are a fucking fool who throws the pot to his teammates when he dies, throws the pot to his teammates because his economy is too low, and throws everything to his teammates but thinks he is the best in the world!" ”

The shooter's teammate's face turned blue-gray, and it looked like he had eaten a piece of.