The second game was indeed more intense than the first game, but what was slightly unexpected was that compared with the previous game, the overall rhythm of the game did not seem to have changed much.
Even if the hero of Tidal Sea Spirit Fizz is in someone's hands, it seems that he has been completely displayed with the ultimate style and power effect.
In 9 minutes, a wave of small fishmen invaded the wild area alone.
Successfully caught the opponent's purple side jungler blind monk.
One wave took away to complete the single kill.
11 minutes.
The little fish roamed the bottom of the gank, and cooperated with his own ADC to assist the two teammates to complete a wave of extreme tower leaps, and won the first assist.
It's almost a completely different style from the murlocs used by the last Phoenix.
Or…
This is the fierce offensive aura that a little fishman should have.
But even so, when the game gradually entered the middle stage, the head count and economy of the blue and purple sides still widened the gap little by little, and it was still the purple side's army that slowly took the initiative and the upper hand. .
Even no matter how the little murloc tossed and moved under someone's operation, and how to find opportunities to break through, it was inevitable that he would fall into the opponent's slowly opening big net little by little.
When the blue team's mid-lane murloc's record data reaches 4/2/1, it can be seen that the purple team's mid-lane Diablo Head has also reached 3/2/2.
In terms of the number of fill-ups, the 16-minute fisherman left with only 145 knives due to several walks-although combined with the record data of head assists, this is already quite an amazing result.
But the opponent's dark head, Syndra, has already reached 185 knives.
Open the gap of forty knives!
Everyone present was gasping for breath, unable to say a word at all.
Of course, there are also members of Legend who are loyal fans of their own captains. Seeing that their eyes are getting brighter and brighter, they almost didn't let out the light in the end:
So handsome!
nice!
This is their captain!
On the side of the blue army on the field, Lin Feng in front of the computer screen also glanced at the battle panel by pressing the Tab key while manipulating his little murloc to quickly continue to walk down the high ground to the line, and then his eyes subconsciously Slightly narrowed.
Um.
really.
Still that familiar feeling.
The title nickname of the world's No. 1 tooling machine back then... was not given for nothing.
…
In the second game, the match was once again falling into the rhythm control of the purple side army, which also made many Legend players who were watching the game couldn't help when they looked at the blue side's mid laner little fishman. Give birth to a bit of slander:
He also said that he would teach their captain and demonstrate a game of Fizz...
Although the strength of this 006 is frighteningly strong, but the tone is still too big.
That was the rhythm in the last game.
This one is replaced by 006 for you to play the little murloc, isn't there any difference
Of course, not everyone thinks this way. Several coaches from the Legend coaching team and several leaders and deputy leaders headed by Sean are cautiously communicating and discussing in a low voice, and from time to time they will look at the battle situation on the side of the field. At first glance, it seems that there is something wrong with it.
The competition is still going on.
And slowly...
The expressions of the Legend players watching off the field slowly began to change.
Easy and even lighthearted from the start.
Confused gradually.
Then to surprise.
Then to shock.
Even from 20 minutes after the game time, there would be a loud exclamation and vibration from time to time in the conference room, and the movement was even bigger and more violent than in the first game.
The sound of movement also came from outside the conference room again.
The staff of the Electric Association branch in the backstage are almost dying of curiosity as if they are scratching their hearts. They have stopped their work and stretched their necks one by one, trying to work hard in the conference room of the Legend team. look around.
On the sofa seats in the front row of the auditorium in the main stadium, An Xin and Zeng Rui, who were drinking water in a leisurely manner, also happened to be chatting about certain topics:
"That guy... The heroes of this life have always been assassins such as enchantresses and murlocs—"
"Well, other heroes like Clockwork and Victor play well, but they're not the style he's most used to."
"Which style you are most used to?"
"It's just... the kind of person who, by himself, can bring his personal heroism to the extreme in the face of disadvantage and desperation."
conference room.
The second game on the field finally came to an end at 35 minutes.
On the screen, the blue square base crystal exploded in a distorted light.
The purple side wins again.
But this time, compared to before, all the Legend players present were silent and dead.
everyone...
They are still immersed in the battle that just ended, and it is difficult to get rid of them.
From 20 minutes... No, it started after sixteen or seventeen minutes. The blue army on the scene had inevitably fallen into a passive disadvantage again, and the purple army once again steadily began to take the lead and take the initiative—
The mid laner murloc on the blue side.
But it started to work.
Almost completely beyond the limit of everyone's common sense cognition and imagination, and in that kind of situation... The little fishman Fizz relied on his own strength to forcibly impact again and again, trying to break through the opponent's purple army. The net, and more than once or twice caused huge damage and threats to the opponent—
Do not.
Even more than that.
In the last wave of someone's mid laner Syndra in the Tulong team battle, it also caused a lot of losses to the purple army, but in the end it was still powerless and was quickly suppressed by the opponent again. until defeat.
But this time.
However, the little murloc nearly pushed the opponent's purple army to the edge of a cliff of death more than once or twice!
Even the Legend players who watched off the court several times had their hearts hanging in their throats and almost thought that the blue team was going to win.
How tragic was the battle to the end
Two big dragons.
All fell into the hands of the inferior blue army.
Even the upper and lower heights of the purple square were leveled and demolished twice.
The front tooth tower is missing one.
Just a little bit, it is really necessary for the blue side to win the game and have the last laugh.
And all of this, all the credit, can only be attributed to Fitz the little fishman.
Indisputable.
Indisputable.
Finally came back to his senses, the Legend players off the field suddenly shouted ok, and then the applause and cheers exploded in the conference room like thunder, and the name "006" was called out neatly, everyone at this moment. Almost all of them have become a diehard fan of someone, and their eyes are full of absolute fanaticism and admiration.
Even several coaches and team leaders of the Legend coaching team on the side are still waving their arms excitedly:
"Has this video been recorded yet?"
"Shut up this video!"
"This is a classic textbook!"
"Textbook level Fitz interpretation!!"
"No! It's not just that! This is a perfect example of an assassin-type mid-laner dealing in the mid-to-late stage of a disadvantaged situation!"
In the midst of such a tumultuous noise, Lin Feng let out a sigh of relief, leaned back on the back of the chair, stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat, and glanced at Phoenix who was sitting directly opposite him:
"Um... even though I didn't win—"
"But that's about it, you know what I mean?"
Phoenix was silent for a long time, and finally nodded slowly:
"Thank you."
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