"Compare it again?" The team was stunned when they heard the empty-handed words.
Then Chunliang Little Iron Spear was the first to react and laughed: "Hey, I'm still wondering why Fang Liang hasn't moved since he lost to us more than a month ago. It turns out that he still didn't give up."
"Well," Shiranjin nodded empty-handed, and looked at the team's four partners: "It's 7 o'clock in the evening, it's still in our trial field, custom mode. I haven't responded to him yet, what do you think?"
"Promise him! People want to come and die again, why don't we get it done?" It was Chunliang Little Iron Spear who reacted most positively: "It just happened to be a little tight recently, so I will win that kid again tonight!" He started gearing up and eager to try.
Bing Lingxue on the side could not help but frown Liu's eyebrows and snorted: "Die Amao, can you stop thinking about gambling? Playing games is for fun and entertainment. You always associate this with gambling. What are you doing—"
Chunliang Little Iron Spear touched his head, he smiled and defended: "Isn't it fun to win Fang Liang's money... Besides, the proposal to bet on money was made by him last time—"
"Amao, don't be too blindly optimistic and confident," the calm and melancholic beet said, "Fang Liang, they lost so badly last time, but now they have come to the door to make an appointment after more than a month. It must be done. If you have prepared it, it may not be necessary for any powerful helper to be invited."
Bai Renji nodded in agreement with an empty-handed face: "Beet is right. In the voice message that Fang Liang sent just now, I heard him speak as if he was confident. In all likelihood, I have hired a master to do foreign aid."
Chunliang Little Iron Spear looked disapproving: "What's wrong with the master, can we have Abu great? The last time the diamond rank did not have a watermelon and Abu lined up, or he was beaten so that he could not find the north—"
I thought about it for a moment and felt that it was too. Then his eyes turned to Britz: "Abu, what do you think?"
Britz scratched his head naively: "I...no...opinion...you...decided...it's okay."
To be honest, it had already forgotten about the game a month ago, and the strength of the five opponents at the time was indeed not worth it.
Anyway, if they decided to accept another challenge from the other side, they would have no opinion. At most, they would spare another twenty or thirty minutes to help the team's partners win again.
"Okay, then let's play with Fang Liang's kid again," Shiraito waved his hand brazenly: "This time we will completely hit that guy until I can't raise my head anymore!—"
…
Since losing the game and losing face in front of dozens of classmates in two classes more than a month ago, Fang Liang has always been worried about it.
In his opinion, the strengths of Yang Ren and Ouyang Ming are obviously inferior to him and his teammates. The reason why the opponent can win is entirely due to the robot that invited him. Wild helper.
Please help, then I can also find foreign aid!
Fang Liang, who lost the game at the time, thought viciously.
At the beginning, he was planning to find a master player who he knew was a professional blind monk jungler. The latter's strength had reached the platinum level 2. He played with the blind monk. Li Qing played it in his opinion. Superbly, he can catch the opponent in ten minutes almost every game.
But just when he contacted the blind monk master and was confidently ready to challenge Yang Ren and others again, he saw the mysterious sniper on the official forum called "The Single AP Robot in No Watermelon—" The popular video of "The Wonderful Showdown of Two Mid-range Robots".
Although they are on different servers, Fang Liang, the host of the 9527 live broadcast room "No Watermelon", is also heard.
The diamond rank god of Judgment Land is keen to abuse food in the trial field. More than 80% of the games can be easily super god.
But in that gimmicky video, no watermelon is not the protagonist.
When Fang Liang saw the real protagonist of the video-another also using a robot to fight, a striking "iron rusty" skin with a special personality, and a rusty metal figure with the ID "Brits" above his head appeared in the video, he suddenly stunned.
Grass, isn't this the auxiliary robot in the previous match between them and Yang Ren!
And when he saw the miraculous escape scene of the mechanical flying claws swapping positions, his brain had already stagnated.
Don't say you haven't seen such a skill operation, you have never heard of it!
Then, in the video screen, Britz changed from the bottom road to the middle road to line up with the watermelon without a dipper, flexible and magical operations again and again, to suppress and kill the opponent's robot little by little, and finally the murder book was stacked on the 12th floor like a big boss Lead teammates to victory.
After watching the entire video, Fang Liang's originally smug confidence has become completely ashamed.
When aligning with the great god of the diamond rank, they can suppress the opponent to be completely unable to develop, both in operation and consciousness are obviously better than the opponent—this robot helper invited by Yang Ren and the others must be at least diamond rank or higher. strength.
In contrast, the platinum level 2 blind monk master he contacted immediately seemed not enough.
Platinum and diamonds are a complete grade difference.
This is not a simple gap like bronze to silver segment, silver to golden segment, but a gap that determines whether a player is an ordinary master or a true god!
The opponent has a diamond rank power god to help him. If Fang Liang wants to find his place again, he must at least find a foreign aid who is also at least above the diamond rank level.
Can a League of Legends game be so big, how many diamond players can there be? There is almost only one chance in a thousand people. He wants to find it, but where is such a powerful foreign aid so easy to find
If there is not a strong enough helper to suppress the opponent's terrifying robot, then even if he challenges again, Fang Liang can foresee the ultimate failure.
But could this bad breath be swallowed so hard
For this reason, Fang Liang was always depressed in the following days, and he didn't have a good face when he saw people.
This bad mood lasted until he met his cousin who came home as a guest when he came home one weekend.
Fang Liang's cousin is two years older than him. His surname is Chen and his single name is He. He is also a player who loves League of Legends.
Fang Liang only knew that his cousin entered the game earlier than him. It is said that the level is pretty good, but the specific strength is completely unknown.
"Liangzi, what do you do with a sad face? Come, come, accompany me to pick up two—" Chen He came to Fang Liang's house with a gaming helmet, and greeted his cousin with a gloomy look. .
"Not in the mood, let's play by yourself first." Fang Liang waved his hand.
"What's wrong? Are you worried?" Chen He laughed and said, "Come on, let me tell your brother, brother will help you enlighten and enlighten—"
Fang Liang hesitated for a while, then sighed, and told about the failure of the match with Yang Ren and the others a month ago.
"Hey, your kid is also a veteran who played hundreds of matches, and he lost to a group of rookies who hadn't even gotten out of the rookie field at the time. Haha, this is too collapsed—" Chen He listened for a while, haha laughing out loud.
"Falling down, it's because the jungler on the opposite side was too strong at the time, okay—" Fang Liang, who was laughing red with red ears, defended in annoyance, and then gave a detailed introduction about Britz's strength. Fan, in the end, naturally, I did not forget to mention the very popular video on the forum.
"Oh, the player whose ID is called'Brits', right? I saw the video before." Chen He suddenly.
"So you know — people have that kind of expert help, how can we fight..." Fang Liang returned to the state of sighing.
Chen He nodded: "So now you want to find a powerful foreign aid to help you find a place to win back, right?"
Fang Liang nodded helplessly.
Chen He patted his chest: "Then where you need so much effort, I can just find your brother!—"
Fang Liang gave Chen He a slanted look, and said, "The robot is diamond level, and the platinum 2nd stage blind monk I contacted earlier is not enough to look at it. How can I get a great god with the same diamond level and above? It’s a helper, so don’t mess with me anymore, okay—"
Chen He smiled: "Where did I mess up for you, I fully meet the requirements you said."
"Still bragging? I don't know what level of you are? Isn't it..." Fang Liang responded angrily, but at the end of the speech, he didn't finish.
He suddenly realized that he really didn't seem to know what rank his cousin was.
As if thinking of something, Fang Liang raised his head and looked at Chen He in a bit of astonishment.
The latter put his arms around his chest in a relaxed manner, so as to meet the bright gaze from above.
"Grass, you won't tell me you too—"
Before Fang Liang could finish the question, Chen He cheerfully took the question and gave a reply:
"Diamond 2 paragraph."
"Ionia."