That's the recovery that comes with the hero itself!

Adding blood and returning to blue, even if it can only be returned a little, it is enough to bring Mo Bei back!

Seeing her in the case of silk blood, people moved to dodge Q, and then gave herself a bite to restore the punishment superposition, slowed down the opposite side, and then picked up a spear, and passed through the dragon pit.

Generally speaking, Assassins usually run to the middle lane when they encounter the problem of not being able to get caught in the field.

No one expected that Mo Bei would sweep towards the upper road.

If Red's skill is lost, give the top order a signal, and the top order can't go away at all.

Some of the pictures that Wan fans were looking forward to did not appear.

However, the small details of Mobei's extreme escape, positioning and recovery made some old players a little dumbfounded.

So you don't die?

And the wild just now was also taken by her!

"This is really a no-man's land in the other party's wild area!" The voice of the commentary was excited, after all, the private blood dodge skill was chased by the three people for most of the wild area, and they didn't catch up, and they jumped over and over, and recovered their mouths at the critical moment.

Such a god-level operation can only be said to be too beautiful!

Xu Yiwan's eyes were red, and she even clenched the mouse!

"What's your situation in the middle lane, can't you control people?"

The mage who has died twice, this wave is not wronged, he really didn't have time to put his skills, but he didn't understand, how did Xu Yiwan know that Bey would be in that position, this prediction was too accurate!

Red's top laner glanced at the economy: "Develop first, this hero chosen by bey is very economical, as long as you are careful about the position of the dragon, don't lose it, we can get the rhythm back." ”

Xu Yiwan admits that her teammates are right, but she doesn't want to go back like this, bey's hero eats economy, and hers also eats.

Xu Yiwan used a code to signal Zhang Zihao to give her the position of bey again.

This time Zhang Zihao did not agree.

Even if it's a match-fixing, it has to be played in a safe situation.

In the professional league, the act of selling teammates will always be spurned, and he uses it at a critical time, so it can be said that he has a wrong position, and if he uses it often, everyone will suspect it.

What's more, the deadliest one, he has to save it for team battles.

And always betrays bey's position, and it is difficult to ensure that he will not be discovered by the other party.

With such prediction and calculation, even as a teammate, he felt that this person was too strong to deal with and had to be suppressed.

But there are two situations in the game, one is that you know that he is very strong, and then you deliberately target it, and you can target it. On the other hand, even if you deliberately target it, he can avoid it.

In the second case, you have to change your strategy.

Xu Yiwan understood what Zhang Zihao meant, and she asked her to deal with the other people on the blue side, such as going down.

That's right, it's really a good idea to get a few heads to fatten yourself first.

Zhang Zihao signaled the location, and Xu Yiwan opened her perspective and swept directly towards the lower road of the blue side.

Such behavior was indeed not within Mo Bei's prediction.

After all, no matter who it is, it should be time to defend the tyrant.

Wu Xiao was clearing the troops on the lower road, and his mentality was a little unstable when he was arrested.

The assistant who came to help was harvested by Xu Yiwan along with him.

The sound effect of the double kill sounds.

The barrage is all eyebrow-raising beep Lai.

Don't expect them to change, they can't.

There was a mistake in the BLU support here, otherwise it would not have died.

While this shouldn't have happened in the professional arena, he did hear Bey say that when he retreated, he flashed and hit the wall.

"What the hell is this operation, did you deliberately give away people's heads?"

"It's like me in the bronze rank."

"It's like an actor."

In the conference room of the organizing committee, the attitude is still anxious.

Except for the old man, the others still don't think there is anything wrong with Zhang Zihao.

For the sake of some speculation, it is impossible for them to stop the game.

"King, if the person you proposed today is Wu Xiao or this auxiliary player, we all feel that it is forgivable, but Zhang Zihao's operation, there is no problem at all, what reason do you let us suppress the future of a player, after all, if this matter is said, it will have an impact." ”

Hearing this, Feng Nai raised his eyes slightly, he sat on the sofa, his long legs were folded, one hand was half-hanging, and even his fingertips were cold, when there was no Mo Bei, he had always been like this, there would be no temperature in his eyes at all, but he was handsome and frightening.

The word "high" could not be more suitable for him.

After hearing the other party's words, he seemed to think for a while, and then opened his mouth: "You think about the impact on the players now, when defining Mobei to South as a substitute fight, why didn't you think of this, she obviously meets all the rules of the competition system, but someone dug a pit for her to jump, each of you knows it, but banned her game, at that time, why don't you think about it, the impact on a professional player." ”

The man choked for a moment: "It's different, even if she meets the rules of the competition, she has deceived the audience, in some ways, ......"

"If I were her." Feng Nai interrupted the other party's words, and said slowly: "I won't come back to participate in any selection tournaments, one day, you people will be in a hurry, as long as you lose one game in the Asian competition, you have to find a way to let her participate, just like when you went to Qin Mo, this champion will also give you a bonus, isn't it?" ”

The man's blocked chest was stuffy: "King, what do you think of e-sports, you!" ”

The old man patted him on the shoulder and motioned for him to give it to himself.

Feng Nai smiled, a little demonic.

The old man looked at him: "Your every move represents more than just yourself, especially after becoming a professional player. That child, she is inseparable from the Imperial League, the popularity of the Imperial League is bound to make people have stricter requirements for her, others may be able to make big things small, small things, she can't, and even she can't even have a pure love for e-sports, so people can't accept it, she came back as her brother, just to get justice for her brother, and she can't lose either, once she loses, she won't be the god of the year, and even if she meets all the rules, for the sake of the audience, she must be banned, The greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, if she doesn't understand, she won't come back, she is coming back to play with you is the World Series, we and all the people who want our strength to be seen by the world, we are glad that we can have such a player, she understands the decision we made. ”

Feng Nai stood up and slowly lowered his body: "You should be happy, but none of you will think about what she went through to come back, what I want from beginning to end is just fairness without discrimination." ”

"Nelle." The old man let out a long sigh, approached him, and lowered his voice again: "You actually know better than anyone else, no matter where you are, it's not fair to heroes, why bother." ”

Feng Nai hooked his lips again, stretched out with one hand, hooked his tag, and then pulled and tossed: "Then I'll accompany her." ”

What do you mean?!

Some people's faces changed when they saw that tag!

"Nair, don't play with children's tempers!" The old man was also a little unstable, he had never seen this kid do such a meaningless thing: "You should understand that no matter how strong you are, the competition system is the competition system, and the rules are the rules, and you will not accept your threat." ”

Feng Nai was careless, and didn't seem to care too much: "Old man, you also have times when you are confused, threaten?" I just want to accompany her this time, and in some places, standing alone, no matter how strong I am, I will feel cold. ”

Someone's appearance will always appear in his eyes at this time.

When they took the subway together, she was afraid that he wouldn't be able to stand the smell, so she reached out and pulled him to her side.

At Is, she came from the firelight, her fingertips still dripping blood.

And she brushed his forehead and kissed him gently.

Also, no matter how handsome the game is, there will still be people splashing her things when she walks through the corridor.

She stood there, the emotion in her eyes was always incomprehensible, and she was obviously standing tall and snowy.

No one knew what she had done.

The good ones don't know, and the bad ones know everything.

So much so that I remembered countless times the scene when her right hand hung down softly, lying lifeless in her arms like a porcelain doll.

He couldn't reconcile with them.

Talk about others casually, spread rumors and smear and reverse black and white, hurt family members, and dig people's self-righteous justice.

It's ridiculous that they still have to fight for such people.

Even when that person is on a mission abroad, he has to save such a person.

So who will treat her well?

Feng Nai looked sideways at the figure on the screen, and the extreme movement again and again, how serious was the impact on his right hand.

If her hand can no longer be beaten.

And what will people say.

will say, I really don't understand why I still have to go on with a hand injury, do I want to whitewash my reputation?

This world, huh.

What other games to play.

Feng Nai smiled lightly, even his eyes were a little good-looking, probably because he was wearing gold-rimmed glasses, no matter what he thought, it would not make people feel disgusted.

Looking at the closed door, the people of the organizing committee are also a little powerless, it's not that they don't want to care, but how to care?

Zhang Zihao really has no problem.

Bo Jiu found a similar answer over there, but ......

There will always be other ways, such as images that some people don't notice.

Bo Jiu's fingers moved, faster than ever.

Zhao Sanpang is not idle, and the abuse in the game is refreshing.

The two men seemed to have forgotten about the sentry, so much so that when a slender figure approached the crumbling wooden door of the storefront, neither of them noticed.

The figure was wearing a white shirt, with long legs, obviously the temperament of Jingui Qingyue, and he was born with a lot of money at first glance, but his porcelain-white wrist was not wearing an expensive watch, but a red rope that could be bought for five or six yuan on the side of the road.