Due to the successful capture of the baron and the explosive output of Ye Qianhun, the winner of this game is already obvious.
In the end, they successfully pushed away the enemy's base with a score of 1-0.
Although the score is different from last time and the number of heads has decreased, it is still a clean sheet and it is still such a handsome win!
Three minutes later, the door of VIP Room B was opened. Ye Qianhun put his hands in his pockets and walked in from the door against the light.
She turned her eyes slightly, and the moment they looked at each other, she suddenly realized that he was so dazzling. Completely worthy of his title as the strongest ADC in the Chinese server!
"Qianshen, you don't even look like you at Dalong!" Fatty looked at him with a happy face and teased: "With the usual support and jungler not around, it's basically impossible for you to be the first! If you didn't If you drop the opponent's ADC in seconds, you're just giving away a kill!"
Ye Qianhun raised his eyebrows slightly, glanced at Luo Qingchen with a hint of arrogance, and then said: "If I can't win the order, I will go and give it away."
In fact, the fact is that he just can't stand their mid laner being bullied.
Although impulsive, it is something that must be done.
"Ah?" The fat man looked confused.
"What?" The priest looked at him with almost disbelief: "Qian Shen, I really can't believe that what you just said could be said by an ADC as stable as you!"
"Ahem—" The fat man couldn't help but coughed twice and said, "What's going on! Are the double C's going to be sent away one after another?"
"Pfft—" Luo Qingchen shrugged innocently and said, "I was just risking my life to rob the dragon, okay?"
Anyone who plays League of Legends knows the absolute importance of the Baron!
"Well, the game is over! Let's go to the stage and take a photo!" When they were chatting happily, the person in charge of the event came over.
The fat man couldn't hold back on the spot, he rushed forward and lifted up his collar and said: "You are playing dirty tricks with the fat man, right?"
"Cold... calm down..." The man was suddenly frightened by the fat man and became incoherent. He said anxiously: "You really... really don't care about my business! You... don't hit me!"
"Forget it, fat man..." The priest raised his brows slightly and waved his hands: "This is obviously what the higher-ups meant. It's useless for you to embarrass him."
"Yes, yes, yes." When the man saw someone speaking for him, he immediately nodded tremblingly.
"Just forget about taking pictures!" The next second, Qianyehun's eyes turned slightly cold and said, "Our mid laner doesn't like taking pictures."
"this… "
"This is your sister." The fat man shook him hard, let go of his collar and said: "The bonus will be credited to our account honestly, otherwise I will definitely expose your dirty behavior this time."
The man was frightened by the fat man, his face instantly turned pale and he said: "Yes, yes, yes..."
I have to say that You Yulin and his group are still very shameless. A mere runner-up has already taken his place on the small stage, as if they have won the championship, smiling like a flower.
Especially... He Miaoling.
Various thigh-exposing and kissing poses are endless. People who don't know it think she is filming a XX movie!
simple! straight! hot! Eye! eye!
"Hey, let's stand up quickly and let them stand behind us." When He Miaoling saw them walking out of the room, he immediately said to You Yulin beside him: "Lest they steal our limelight."
"The problem is that they are already the champions." Your little upright boy is online. (To be continued)