Chapter 113: Cooking Like a Master (5k!) )
Faker's location was on the second floor, and before he locked down the Enchantress, his top order had already taken out a vampire.
When he took a sip of water and turned his head back, he found that the lineup had become extremely abstract.
Top Single Vampire, Middle Single Enchantress, ADC Jinx, Support Zelas.
Faker was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise:
"Hello? What are you doing? Why did you choose such a lineup? ”
Hanbok is not like the national service, and there are many unique brothers in the high segments of the national service, and they basically retire on the spot as soon as the hero pulls the shot, so they don't consider the rationality of the lineup at all.
But in the high-end game of Hanbok, most of them will choose heroes according to the lineup, and the rhythm is completely different from the national service, they will operate more, rather than winning the game by fighting like the national service.
So the lineup of faker can be said to be very abstract.
Out of four heroes, three are AP, AP damage is obviously overflowing, and it's a three-core lineup, although the enchantress is not a big core, but this hero is also very much in need of economy.
Seeing that the elector came to the fifth floor to hunt game, Faker spoke:
"The jungler has to get a functional hero, otherwise this game can't be played."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a male gun directly locked on the fifth floor.
Faker was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but mutter.
"Why? Can such a lineup choose a male gun? This person is so strange, doesn't he look at what his teammates chose? ”
He thought for a moment and typed in the chat box:
"Do you want seconds, do you want seconds, such a lineup can't win."
"Come on, you can win."
"No problem!"
Looking at his teammates' replies, faker was a little speechless, and wanted to take this one directly, but after hesitating, the game had already started.
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Snake's esports club.
Song Wen trotted all the way back to the computer.
"Brothers, I'm sorry, the beef noodles I ate yesterday hurt my stomach."
He glanced at the game interface and couldn't help but shout:
"No, sofm, why did you choose a male gun for me?"
Sofm on the side lifted his glasses and said:
"Didn't you ask me to help you choose a hero, and you have filled the position to the jungler."
Song Wen took a look at the lineups of the two sides.
Blue side vs red side (Song Wen)
Top Order: Twisted Dryad VS Crimson Reaper.
Jungler: Spider Queen VS Outlaw Maniac.
Mid laner: Clockwork Demon VS Tricky Enchantress.
ADC: Arrow of Punishment VS Rampage Lori.
Support: Tide Summoning Shark Queen VS Ancient Witch Spirit.
"I'm rough, what kind of abstract lineup we have here, the opposite lineup can be used to play! It's not this lineup sofm, you get me a male gun on the fifth floor! ”
Sofm was a little unimpressed.
"Why don't you take a man's gun."
Seeing that he had entered the countdown to the beginning, Song Wen didn't have time to talk nonsense with Sofm anymore, and shouted anxiously:
“sofm! What about the rune talent of the male gun! ”
Song Wen was in a hurry, and finally ordered the runes at the last second.
As soon as he entered the loading interface, Song Wen's face changed again.
"Damn, yesterday's beef noodles were filled!"
His face was distorted, and he quickly stood up and ran towards the toilet.
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Faker came to the mid lane station, glanced at the male gun who was still hanging up in the spring, and pinged two signals.
"What are you doing? Hung up? ”
Since faker and Song Wen both set up hidden summoner IDs during the live broadcast, fans on both sides have not yet noticed that the god of fate has secretly entangled the red thread of the two.
And the blue side also quickly found that the male gun has not missed the field of vision until now, which is a very abnormal thing.
Even if you don't fight a first-class regiment, why don't you come out and stand up for a while?
So the blue side directly gathered five people and entered a wave of red side's wild area.
The red side with few people had no way to thwart the invasion of the blue side, and the support was directly flashed.
Faker couldn't help it, and clicked the male gun that was still in the spring twice.
"Ahh What the hell is this guy doing, I feel that something is not quite right when he finally takes out a male gun. ”
As soon as Faker's words fell, the male gun suddenly moved and walked towards the lower half of the wild area.
The teammates hurriedly gave the male gun two signals to retreat, but the male gun continued to move forward as if he hadn't seen it at all.
faker's screen kept staring at the male gun, and he saw that the male gun walked to the blue buff alone, and was instantly melted by the red side of the wild area and sent out a blood.
【first blood! 】
"What the hell is he doing?" Even if faker has a good temper, he can't bear it anymore, and finally questioned, "His teammates have signaled him, why did he still go over to send it?" Did he do it on purpose? ”
After saying that, faker was obviously still angry, and muttered:
"Now our server environment is really getting worse and worse......"
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"Nima's! sofm!!! ”
In the training room, Song Wen's earth-shattering roar sounded.
"Why did Lao Tzu die once?"
Sofm tilted his head.
"I didn't do it."
The gaze of death swept around the room in an instant, sweeping over Brother Crystal, Brother Saint Gun, Hudie, and Posture one by one.
The new assistant Hudie was a little dazed and sat in a bit of a position at a loss.
Brother Crystal rolled his eyes and complained, "Can you be quieter, it's noisy to my little butterfly." ”
Brother Saint Gun spread his hands, looking helpless: "It's not me, I'm still playing rank on my side." ”
The posture was half of his ass, his hand reached into his pants, and he frowned and muttered: "Hey, I'm rough, itchy, itchy!" ”
"Okay, let Lao Tzu catch the inner ghost, right?"
He looked at the live broadcast room and asked:
"Brothers, who brought my male gun just now?"
The barrage was instantly brushed up, some said Brother Crystal, some said Brother Saint Gun, and some said Hudie.
What kind of urine sex these fans have, Song Wen couldn't be clearer.
He looked at the posture that was still buttoning his buttocks and scolded angrily:
"Erzi, I think you have a way to die!"
His face was bitter, and he stammered:
"I ...... I'm not trying to get you online sooner...... Did good intentions do bad things? ”
Song Wen sneered and said to the fans in the live broadcast room:
"You just spoil the child."
[Hahaha, Dad's childlike posture is not favored, who will spoil it? ] 】
[Black out and erzi two abstract B, please lock the two directly! ] 】
[Damn, the quality of this person is really low, he yells at the original sofm, and only scolds Xiao San'erzi, it's really morally degenerate, and people's hearts are not ancient. 】
Song Wen didn't pay attention to the barrage anymore and looked at the game, the lower half of the area must not be able to go, Song Wen could only walk towards the upper half.
And the most uncomfortable thing is that he is likely to start this game with a single BUFF.
The passerby bureau is not as good as a professional game, and the opposite side will definitely guess the possibility of him changing the wild area, and his teammates will not help Song Wen to do the vision, once he is arrested, he can directly play his mobile phone in the wild area.
And the red side is a vampire on the road, and the damage of this thing in the early stage is even lower than that of the gua sha master, and it has no ability to support itself at all.
In addition, his male gun proficiency has not been unlocked, so Song Wen still decided to develop steadily and properly.
Since it was a live broadcast, whether it was Song Wen or faker, they all hid their IDs. So until now, no one found out that faker and Song Wen had collided, but apparently it hadn't spread so quickly.
It wasn't until Song Wen finished brushing the upper half of the wild area and glanced at the barrage that he found that the screen was full of [The Enchantress is a faker!] 】。
Seeing the barrage, Song Wen was stunned for a moment, and seemed a little unconcerned.
"faker is faker, why are you so excited, faker is your father."
His voice fell, and he wanted to go up, but suddenly he turned his head and changed direction and walked towards the middle road.
"It doesn't feel easy to catch on the road, let's see if there's a chance in the middle."
【Rough! You scolded us just now, and now you're going to be a dog for faker? 】
[Okay, good, the mouth is honest, isn't it?] 】
[Didn't Hook Eight Black Out say that he was going to blow up the faker, and it turned out to be licked now? ] This is still a passerby game, and it is estimated that the tail is clamped up when the game is really played. 】
Looking at the barrage's condemnation of himself, Song Wen was not annoyed at all, and said with a smile:
"What do you say, fans who know me well know that I've always been a fan of Mr. Faker."
[Haven't you always been a fan of UZI? 】
[It's bad, whoever this person calls the teacher will suffer. 】
Song Wen rushed towards the middle lane and sent a signal to Faker, because he saw that Faker had already taken the lead in the middle lane, and at this point in time, since his initial idea was to go up, it was definitely not as fast as the blind monk to come.
But I don't know if it's too much of a clockwork on the other side.,I've been brainlessly exchanging blood with faker.,Seeing that it's already at the kill line.,faker still can't help but WQE chain the clockwork.,After clockwork handed over the flash.,Still follow the flash and kill it alone.。
But at this time, faker's W reset has passed the time, and the blind monk has already rushed around.
faker, who has no skills and no flashes, can only be left by the blind monk.
The blind monk took the head of the enchantress and plunged into his upper wilderness.
At this time, Song Wen was late.
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"Oh, alas, if the man had come sooner, I wouldn't have died."
Faker sighed, saw the male gun come to the middle lane, stood in front of a wave and a half of the line and stopped, and said with some surprise:
"Is this man going to wire me? That may have been a misunderstanding of him before......"
As soon as faker's words fell, he saw the male gun QAEAAAAA unceremoniously finish a wave and a half of soldiers.
He was stunned for a moment, and with a slight embarrassment, he began to observe the battle situation on other roads for a second.
This wave of soldiers, the male gun doesn't eat, and he can't actually eat it when he just walks out of the spring.
Of course, the male gun can also choose to help him card the line, but that is a great sacrifice for the male gun.
There was nothing wrong with the choice of the male gun, so faker didn't say anything, but the fans in the live broadcast saw that the jungler didn't help faker catch people, but instead came to the middle to eat the line, and they fried the pot in an instant.
[This male gun is a real beast.] 】
[It feels like I'm deliberately waiting for faker to die to dirty the line.] 】
[Brothers, first-hand information, the male gun is black! ] 】
[Really? 】
[Really, I don't believe you went to the live broadcast room to watch it by yourself, although the IDs are blocked, but it's the same game.] 】
[I said why is this male gun so animal, it turned out to be a black animal. 】
[It's black, that's fine.] 】
[Black out of this person, is it deliberately to block the disgusting faker? ] 】
The translator naturally saw the barrage in the live broadcast room, so she reminded faker:
"They say this jungler is the black guy."
“blank?”
faker was still a little unclear for a while, and subconsciously turned his head to look at his teammate blank, Xiao Hei was nervously playing his rank, obviously not the same game as him.
After Bengi left SKT this year, blank carried the banner of the B surname jungler.
But blank is not half a star worse than Bengi.
Fortunately, Blank's performance this year is not bad, it seems to have grown up, and Blank's training attitude is also serious, faker is still relatively satisfied with this jungler during this time.
"It's not blank, it's the LPL black I just mentioned."
Hearing the words of the translator, Brother Li sighed and joked with a smile:
"Then his strength still needs to be strengthened, I feel that the black of the LPL is not as good as the blank of our LCK."
faker obviously doesn't know how popular Song Wen is in the LPL now, after all, he never stopped the name of this player when he was in S6, so he just regarded him as an ordinary player and made an ordinary joke.
But in fact, this joke is as if to say that UZI is not as good as deft and bang, bringing a rhythm of public opinion that is far beyond what he thought.
In the live broadcast room, the pot has already exploded.
[Pass it on!] Brother Li said, our LPL's Xiaohei is not as powerful as LCK's Xiaohei! 】
[What LCK's little black? LCK is big black, LPL is small black, you know what I mean. 】
[I'm scared to death, it's really embarrassing to be thrown abroad now. 】
[I used to be self-congratulatory in the LPL enclosure, but as a result, my mouth was getting bigger and bigger, and even Brother Li had to rub it, and the black deserved to be counterattacked. 】
[Black didn't say anything, did he? As a professional player, just saying that you want to blow up your opponent, you have to be sprayed like this? 】
[Laughing to death, what is the identity of the black? ] What is Brother Li's identity? Have you ever seen a soldier come up and say he was going to kill the emperor? 】
[What kind of emperor are you, Brother Li? Emperor of the Desert? 】
[It's all lined up, this obvious black out is deliberately disgusting Brother Li, still calling? ] He is so capable, why didn't he take Brother Li to win? 】
[Do you know that black can't take Dafei to win? 】
There was still a quarrel in the barrage, and Song Wen had keenly found the location of the blind monk in the game, and a wave of imperial city solo came to the blind monk in the wild area.
However, due to his low proficiency and rank disadvantage, he was killed by the blind monk in the wild area.
faker glanced at the corpse of the male gun, and couldn't understand why the other party dared to go to the wilderness, and finally couldn't help but complain.
"Oh! What the hell is this man thinking! Why does he play the game like this? Is he really a pro? Professional players shouldn't be acting, if they weren't acting, this male gun dish would be like a master. ”
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"I'm rough! How can this Q be crooked. ”
Song Wen looked at the gray screen and couldn't help but burst into a foul language.
Just now, he broke into the blind monk's wild area and started a 1v1 real man battle with the blind monk in the wild area.
However, due to the influence of proficiency, the second stage damage of his Q skill was not hit, and he was finally killed by the blind monk Silk Blood.
Taking advantage of the gap between deaths, Song Wen raised his eyes and glanced at the barrage.
[Hahaha, laughed to death and was killed alone in the wild area! ] 】
[What so many professional players in LPL didn't do, was done by a passer-by in Hanbok, summing up that LPL professional players are not as good as a passer-by in Hanbok. 】
[Don't be embarrassed, this blind monk is also a unique brother. 】
[Laughing to death, how dare you go to the third level to oppose the fourth-level wild? ] 】
[Lao Tzu has always thought that the black out is omnipotent, so I see that the black out will not be able to fight the jungle at all, then I feel a little better. 】
[Xiao Hei, Brother Li said that you are not as good as their jungler Da Hei. 】
[It's bad, black out of the jungle, recognize a dad out. 】
[Blank jungler is enough vegetables, I didn't expect black jungler to be more vegetables, and the dog father has no tiger son.] 】
[Black out, Brother Li said that you are like a master of cooking. 】
Seeing the dense barrage and feeling the rising value of black powder, Song Wen was overjoyed in his heart, and opened his mouth to scold:
"What are you guys calling it, I just accidentally made a mistake. Can you blame me for this wave, definitely not for me, how can you blame me for killing me with my strength? ”
[Huh? Isn't it, black out of the red? 】
[I'm in a hurry, he's in a hurry! 】
[Help Brother Li more, let Brother Li take you to lie down. ] 】
Seeing that he was successful in fishing, Song Wen used the apple muscle made by the hydraulic press to press down the corners of his mouth, which was more difficult to press than AK.
"Don't scream, watch well, study hard, this will bring me to C."
Song Wen did not hesitate, and directly spent 100,000 yuan to perform, lighting up the proficiency of the male gun.
All the heroic skills of the male gun instantly appeared in Song Wen's mind.
And among them, a big character is even brighter and shining, which is particularly eye-catching-
Alone!
Song Wen controlled the male gun to walk out of the spring and thought about it.
The blind monk's brushing route is the red square and blue area, to the blue square and blue area, he just caught the blind monk at the six birds, and both of them fought into residual blood, and the blind monk is likely to go home.
But the red in the lower half has not been brushed yet, and it is impossible for the blind monk not to clear his wild area.
And after clearing the wild area, the middle and lower two roads are the most likely to be ganked.
The faker in the middle lane is obviously aware of the possible position of the blind monk, plus there is no right to line in the face of the clockwork enchantress, and his own lower lane has Zelas to assist the reason, it is inevitable that the line will be pushed, and the blind monk is unlikely to catch the middle lane, so the lower lane is the most dangerous place.
"I'll count to five, and the blind monk will appear on the lower road."
Song Wen, who was eating three wolves at home, said.
“1。”
“2。”
“3。”
“4。”
“4.5……”
“4.9……”
[It's not a brother, there's really no need to be reluctant if you can't jungle. 】
[It's bad, the prestige that came out of the black hard work to play professionally on the road, and the qualifying match will be gone.] 】
[Laughing to death, please don't pretend to be a brother, your face is going to be swollen.] 】
However, the ridicule of the barrage had just begun, and the blind monk really appeared on the lower road after a wave.
Seeing that the duo on the lower road was heavy, the male gun hurried slowly, came to the toad, and ate an extra meal.
"Seeing no, I said he would come, and he came back, he was two seconds slower than I budgeted, I can only say that this blind monk jungler is not detailed enough, and the speed of the jungler is too slow."
"I guessed that the blind monk went back, why didn't he go back to squat?"
Looking at the questions raised by the barrage, Song Wen blinked his eyes and looked calm.
"No, I'm going to brush it."
(End of chapter)