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Chapter 202: Bad visitor!

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A wave of team battles exploded in an instant.

The purple side's SSWC team was directly thrown into a desperate situation where it was difficult to make a comeback, and there was almost no hope of victory.

Jinx made four kills in one wave, and it developed directly and completely. In terms of output, Liu Zhengjie's ADC cannon is no longer an opponent of the runaway Loli.

In addition to the rampant Olaf, and the various powerful group control of the prince Thresh Ice Girl—

If it was said that the purple side army could still fight a minute ago, then now, the Shanghai Waifuzhong team can't fight completely.

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The opponent needs to have output and output, and to start a group and start a group, and the control is also a mess.

What's more important is that the Blue Fang Thirteen High Team is under the command and leadership of Lin Feng, and the rhythm is playing too well.

When the team battle is won, the dragon will be opened quickly.

After taking the big dragon, he started to split the two lanes in the middle. Olaf pressed the line to the purple square in the top lane alone, and Tang Bingyao's ADC Jinx continued to point the tower from a distance.

The pressure is plentiful.

Moreover, with the effect of the dragon buff, the combat power of the five heroes of the blue army will be further improved, and it is no problem to rush to the tower and start a group.

In the early 23rd minute of the game time, before the purple party hit the road, Lin Feng's jungler Olaf single-handedly killed his opponent, Shang Shan Jianji.

Then a teamfight broke out at the same time in the middle.

Tang Bingyao's ADC Jinx, under the strict protection of Wei Dong's auxiliary Thresh, once again poured out a full amount of output firepower. One person took off and continued to harvest.

"TripleKill!!-"

After four kills, Jinx made three kills again.

In the live auditorium under the stage, the cheers of the thirteen-high audience and classmates' boiling frying pan almost overturned the ceiling of the competition venue.

Xifeng in the commentary seat sighed repeatedly:

"This version says that ADC heroes are weak. In fact, after any ADC develops, it is very scary in mid-to-late team battles—"

indeed.

Now it is Tang Bingyao's Jinx who has a wave of four kills in front of him, but if it can be replaced by Liu Zhengjie's ADC small cannon from the purple side of the outer attached middle school, if there can be a wave of four kills, it can also be used in the current battle situation. Play a key turnaround role.

But there is no "if" in reality.

The reality is that at this moment Liu Zhengjie's ADC small cannon can't play much role at all, his damage output is not as good as Jinx, and his teammates can't provide him with a perfect and ideal output environment.

So he could only watch his teammates being harvested and taken away by Jinx one by one, and he had to give up desperately and quickly to escape and save his life.

(Damn... if he can make his little cannon develop... )

(If he can get a wave of four kills with his small cannon—)

(Then how could it be like this now!)

At this moment, Liu Zhengjie hated so much that he almost broke his teeth. He was the core ace of the dignified external high school, and even the professional player training object that even the Shanghai E-sports Association attached great importance to. He actually won three consecutive times in this semi-final. The field was almost crushed to death, and there was nothing to do!

For his proud and conceited personality, this is simply a slap in the face!

But anyway...

Liu Zhengjie's eyes swept over and saw that his own mid lane and top lane summoning crystals had been quickly leveled by the opponent's wave, and just brought a wave of troops to the front of their base incisor tower.

(Already lost.)

The heart of the core ace player of the Shanghai Waifu High School finally gave birth to a feeling of despair.

On the stage, in the picture of the LCD spectator screen, the purple square base crystal exploded in a distorted light, and then the big blue square "Victory" emblem pattern appeared in the center of the screen.

The whole place was silent.

There was a sudden burst of thunderous cheers and celebrations.

The entire competition venue has become a sea of joy and joy for the students of the Thirteenth High School.

Won!

3-0 to win BO5!

Their thirteen high e-sports club team defeated last year's sixteen school league runner-up and successfully advanced to the final! !

Even many girls in the thirteenth high school couldn't help crying with excitement and joy. Although many of them are new to the club this year, or some of them are not members of the e-sports club, they are also gamers who love LOL. , is a student of the Thirteenth High School.

So what is more joyful and exciting than seeing your school's e-sports club team perfectly defeat a strong enemy on the field, reach the finals and set a record of thirteen highs

In contrast, the students at the High School Affiliated to Shanghai and Foreign Affairs appear to be depressed and heavy.

They were still scornfully mocking the people of the 13th High School, with the conceit and arrogance of last year's runner-up, and condescendingly looked at the little-known team of the 13th High School team.

But now-

Seeing that the students from the 13th High School were cheering and celebrating not far away, the students of the SSFA High School all shut their mouths, so embarrassed and embarrassed that they didn't know what to do with themselves.

The only thought in their minds was:

This thirteen high... How could it be so strong

competition is over.

The members of the two teams stepped down, and the five members of the 13th High E-sports Club team walked down, they were directly surrounded by countless students from the 13th High School, cheering and celebrating, all kinds of praises. The words of praise were enthusiastically thrown at several members of the team.

It was hard to get rid of the enthusiastic 13th high school students, and then Liu Yue, Ouyang and Ren Rou came up to greet each other excitedly. Everyone in the e-sports club hugged, celebrated and encouraged each other excitedly.

Lin Feng also greeted An Xin cheerfully, and opened his arms to embrace:

"Baozi we won!"

As a result, before he could get close, a slender and fair hand pressed his forehead, and one hand pressed Lin Feng's head. An Xin tilted his head and looked at the former with a smile:

"If you win, you will win, what else do you want?"

After a pause, the girl made an unceremonious conclusion:

"Big satyr!"

Lin Feng touched his forehead, turned his head without discouragement, and went to find Tang Bingyao happily:

"Tangtang! Win!"

Seeing Lin Feng warmly greet him with open arms, Tang Bingyao froze for a while, then subconsciously glanced at An Xin, then quickly took a step back and looked at Lin Feng:

"What?"

Lin Feng took it for granted:

"Celebrate! We won!"

"Oh," Tang Bingyao nodded understandingly, and then refused seriously and simply: "No."

The other members of the e-sports team next to them couldn't help laughing, Ouyang laughed especially schadenfreude:

"Fengzi, you have been rejected by Baozi and Tangtang in a row, tsk tsk tsk, then it seems that I still don't need to envy you hahahaha-"

Then Ouyang leaned towards Ren Rou with a shy face again:

"Rourou, shall we hug and celebrate one?"

Ren Rou unceremoniously slapped Ouyang on the forehead, and said in a bad mood:

"Let's die, you guy who sat on the bench for three games, who is celebrating with you?"

Ouyang looked aggrieved and hurt: "Then I don't want to... But my heart is with the few people on the court just now."

Everyone was joking and talking in a relaxed atmosphere. Suddenly Liu Yue was the first to stop his voice, his eyes fell not far ahead, and he quickly pushed Ouyang and the others beside him:

"Brother Feng, Brother Ouyang, you see—"

So everyone in the e-sports team looked up subconsciously, but saw a few people from the Shanghai Middle School team walking towards them, and it was obviously aimed at them.

Yang Fan's eyes narrowed slightly.

Wei Dong and Shen Ze also showed a few guarded expressions in their eyes.

After all, they are now another team that has successfully advanced to the finals. Tomorrow's final battle is to compete with the Shanghai Middle School team in front of them.

And when the people from the Shanghai Middle School team came over, it really made people feel vigilant subconsciously.

Very likely…

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