When he said this, Zhao Yang couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness in his heart. ★
Indeed, it has been nearly 20 minutes since the beginning of the qualifying match. He has almost always been extremely frustrated in this qualifying match. His own ADC Obama has never been able to find a chance to play, kda data It's also quite bleak, but instead the limelight has been seized by that damn support Nami.
Of course, he couldn't stand it because of his arrogance and arrogance.
More importantly, his identity is the senior of Feng Tao and Lin Feng, and he is also the main adc member of the Shangcai e-sports club. Originally, he came to the Internet cafe to open the black game ranking. First-hand from the group freshman show—
Oh yes, by the way, you can also show off your 2-stage drilling technique in front of two girls, and win a lot of admiration.
The result now
The current situation is completely different from what he expected, I don't know how far!
That damn support Nami has been in the limelight all the time, grabbing so many heads from him in the bottom road, and then going with the wild wine barrel to engage with the wild assistant, and he really brought the rhythm up inexplicably!
Zhao Yang is not blind.
Naturally, he could see that someone's support Nami was really playing really well.
But the more he did this, the more unhappy and even annoyed he felt, and there was a vague jealousy.
And this time...
Finally let him find an opportunity to vent.
"Eh?"
"me?"
Lin Feng, who suddenly and inexplicably became the target of the spear, pointed at himself with a blank face.
On the other hand, Zhao Yang sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Yeah, didn't you have a good rhythm in front of Nami? The assistant played 6. Now that the situation is stiff, can't you think of something else?"
Shen Zhuang couldn't help but speak for Lin Feng:
"Senior Zhao, what you said doesn't make sense."
"Fuko is an assistant to Nami, who was originally meant to protect and fight backhands. How could it be possible to take the lead?"
Even Shen Zhuang, who is in the golden segment, is aware of such a truth. Naturally, Zhao Yang will not be clear, but at this time, he is deliberately embarrassing Lin Feng, looking at someone with a bit of provocation in his eyes, and continues:
"The average person may not be able to."
"But Lin Feng's younger brother's Nami is so 6, it must be different from a general support, right?"
"Tsk tsk, is there really no way?"
Tang Bingyao couldn't bear it anymore, and looked at Zhao Yang like a strange flower, only to think that such a guy is really making trouble—
Obviously, everyone is opening the black fight rankings together.
There is no good way to get into a deadlock, shouldn't it be harder to come up with a solution
How come this person is still provoking Fuko, it seems that if Fuko has no solution, he can light up his face...
Can you be proud of it
Shaking her head, Tang Bingyao felt that she could not understand the mentality and thoughts of such a person at all, but then she looked at Lin Feng, and her eyes were full of unreasonable trust.
Anyway, at least she knew one thing—
That is, in the game of League of Legends, there is absolutely no problem that Fuko can't solve!
…
"Um."
"Then I'll look for a chance."
In the end, Lin Feng scratched his head and said this.
The tone was still very casual, but it fell into Zhao Yang's ears, but it only made him let out a sneer without concealing the ridicule:
Looking for an opportunity
Okay, then wait for you to "look for a chance".
He was quite sure that Lin Feng's answer was just an excuse to maintain a good-looking face. After all, for a support hero like Nami, it is simply unrealistic to start a beautiful teamfight in this situation. of.
Not to mention those passers-by king assistants of the national service Dianyi, even the real top professional assistant players may not be able to easily break this deadlock!
The game time is in the early 2o minutes.
The purple side's army began to push back together in the middle, and the line of troops slowly pressed in front of the blue side's second defensive tower.
The opponent's jungler blind monk and auxiliary Thresh stood in the front row of their own legion's formation, constantly looking for opportunities to try to open the first move to q to one, the top laner Riven had a [Teleport] in his hand, so he continued to lead the line on the road. .
Four and one points push, now the so1o between the top lane heroes on both sides, Shen Zhuang's alchemy still doesn't have much chance of winning, especially the alchemy's [Teleport] hasn't cooled down yet, so he can only follow the big army to defend the tower in the middle.
Therefore, the situation is somewhat passive for the blue army.
Qiu Le was a little anxious:
"Grass, this can't be done!"
"On the road, we will be taken away by the opposite Riven."
"Our 5v4 in the middle is still being held back, we must take the initiative to find an opportunity to start a group!"
Feng Tao frowned tightly:
"If I can't cut the mice in the back row, and if I can't kill their ADCs in seconds, the rats will start a big team battle and stand in this back row position to output, and we all have to blow up."
Zhao Yang spoke from the side, neither light nor heavy:
"Speaking of looking for opportunities, isn't Nami Lin Feng's younger brother looking for an opportunity to take the lead?"
"I've been looking for so long, and I haven't found it yet?"
Qiu Le is too lazy to pay attention to Zhao Yang at this moment. He has to make fun of bbw at such a time. He has no brains. After thinking about it, he gritted his teeth:
"Damn, it can't be dragged on like this anyway!"
"I'll start with a big move and see if I can blow up the opposing formation to find a chance."
But this is actually not safe.
Suddenly, Lin Feng, who was quiet on the side, spoke up and gave a little suggestion that everyone was a little surprised by:
"Taozi, wait for the male sword to stand a little bit forward."
Feng Tao frowned for the first time: "I'm still standing forward? Then the enchantress on the opposite side can come up and beat me with a set to consume it. If my health is disabled, it's even more impossible to cut to the opposite back row—"
Zhao Yang immediately seized the opportunity to ridicule: "Why, Junior Brother Lin Feng, the way you think is to let our mid laner deliberately send it? Tsk tsk, this idea doesn't seem to be a good idea."
Lin Feng still had a cheerful expression on his face:
"nothing."
"Come as I say, there should be a chance."
If it was before the start of this qualifying match, Feng Tao would definitely not buy Lin Feng's proposal at all, but after about 20 minutes of fighting side by side, he also has a brand new understanding of Lin Feng's strength. Acquainted with, and even began to admire.
Therefore, after hesitating for a while, Feng Tao still nodded:
"it is good."
…
Summoner's Canyon, in the middle, in front of the second tower of the blue defense.
The new wave of soldiers was pushed up again from a distance by several heroes of the Purple Army. At this time, the mid-single men's sword under the control of Feng Tao followed Lin Feng's advice and walked cautiously from the back of the tower. A few steps up.
Almost at the same time, the q-skill "Tian Yinbo" of the blind monk on the opposite side, and the q-skill "Death Judgment" of the auxiliary Thresh, the scythe chains shot at the male sword.
Fortunately, Feng Tao reacted quickly, and immediately controlled his male sword, Tai Long, to step to the left, avoiding the blind monk and Thresh's Q skills in an extremely thrilling manner.
But at this very moment—
On the opposite side, the mid-lane demon girl on the purple side quickly handed over the first skill "Shadow of the Shadow", and the figure pulled out an afterimage and phantom instantly swept over.
Snapped!
Step on the target male sword directly!
The blood bar on Tyrone's head fell!
Under the control of Lin Feng, the assistant Nami fired backhand q-skill "Bibo Prison" like a lightning bolt towards the target enchantress who was rushing forward.
The translucent blisters drew an arc in mid-air and fell towards LeBlanc. The location and placement were calculated extremely accurately, and she was about to control the single enchantress in the purple square.
"Have!?"
Qiu Le almost cried out in surprise.
But in the next second, just as Nami's q skill blisters were about to control the enchantress' hit, the purple-sided mid laner LeBlanc immediately opened the second rank, and instantly flashed back to the spot hundreds of yards away.
Snapped.
The blisters fell into the air, shattering and splashing on the ground.
Lin Feng shook his head, a little regretful:
"Um."
"It's a little bit worse."
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Delivered, went out the door at night, came back late. . . . Sorry guys.