The discussion is bound to grow louder.
According to Mo Bei's style of play, it is difficult for other players not to discuss.
Xu Yiwan was still laughing when she was sitting there, but when she went to the bathroom, she almost broke her phone.
But it doesn't matter, Xu Yiwan doesn't believe that just such a match can change the netizens' impression of her.
But soon, she discovered that it wasn't just one game!
In the second Pk match, Mo Bei still chose the 1v2 mode!
"Again?"
"I thought God Bey just wanted to teach us a lesson, and by the way, tell everyone that she is still the father of District A. It seems that God Bey doesn't think so?"
A 1 vs. 2 match is amazing enough, so choose another match, what if you lose
This time, someone was worried about Mo Bei.
And the people who fought against her banned the adc she played in the previous game, and avoided picking assassins.
With the experience of the last game, they will not be blinded, and it is impossible for Bey to win again in the same way!
"Oops, now that we have made a good start in the last round, we all know how to pick heroes against Bey."
"Using the same method twice, I still feel that Mo Beixiangnan is too eager for quick success."
The location host is also worried. After all, if you lose, you will not be eligible to advance. If you choose the 1v1 mode, Bey will never lose. Why take such a risk
This time the tactics were seen through, and even choosing a hero role became a problem...
However, just as soon as he had this thought, the view angle of the game map was locked, and he was suddenly stunned!
"Hahahaha, I'm stupid, why do I keep forgetting that God Bey is an all-around player!"
After watching so many live matches, this is the first time a host said he was stupid.
Those who are not interested in the primary trials also have the idea of stopping and taking a look.
The players on the bench also had the same reaction as the host. The tactics they discussed just now were seen through. They were all their own ideas, limited and nonsense.
The heroes of the whole game are bey's tactics.
One was disabled, and there were hundreds of others.
For example, in this match, she didn't even think about using ADC to play jungle again. She chose a rushing hero with control.
"I still feel that my thinking has not kept up."
"Nonsense, how can I keep up with the thinking of a genius like a scumbag."
"Damn! I've been playing professionally for so many years, and it's the first time I think someone is a genius!"
The mage in the last game only smiled.
"Hey, don't laugh, tell me, how do you feel?"
The mage looked at the screen: "I feel like I have to learn a lot. I don't know if you have noticed. In the last round, apart from the blind sniper, there was another point. Bey never appeared in the field of vision from the beginning to the end. The only time it appeared , or she came to us to grab the buff."
"You mean..." The man's eyes widened.
The mage smiled: "Bey knows what all of us are thinking, and knows where we will keep our vision. This is one."
"I'll add the second one!" The assassin in the last game took a big sip of water and said, "You and God Bey will figure it out, the fog map is like no fog to her, she knows everything everywhere She won’t even let go of a little pig monster, I wonder if God Bey got into the game to measure the size of the map.”
Just these two, the people who listened so shockingly couldn't recover for a while.
In the end, one of them wiped his face: "Can anyone tell me how much you need to be familiar with the fog map to do this? I'm an ADC player, and I don't have the habit of walking back and forth. Do I need to memorize the fog map like this? ?”
"400 games against practice." A roamer support position said: "At least."
Suddenly, someone was lying there.
"A genius is still working so hard! Do you want to die!"
I didn't expect this sentence to be answered: "She doesn't need 400 games, her memory and mental arithmetic are better than mine, at most 100 games, if there are too many, I will not agree."
"Do you agree with this..." Someone turned his head away, and was about to say what was the matter, but when he saw that handsome and dignified face, he was choked up.
"K, k God!"
It's really something he put on his face, not like what a professional player should put on.
However, they always thought that boys would be pretty cute if they posted this kind of love.
How did it get to King's face, it made him look white and translucent, and his facial features became three-dimensional so that his aura became stronger.
Being looked at so condescendingly, he wanted to tremble a little.
And King, who has never talked to anyone, why did he sit next to them all of a sudden, put his hands on his shoulders, and said in a soft voice: "I'm worried about her body."
Contestants: ... You, what are you doing here!
Soon, people realized what the legendary high-cold K-god was here for.
"Does she look handsome?"
Someone nod!
Feng Nai smiled, and said slowly: "After all, it's my assistant."
Players: …
Someone couldn't bear it anymore: "God bey was suspended before, and now he is participating in the competition in his own name, and... not under Hei Yan's control... No, maybe she wants to join our team with Mo Nan, anyway, Mo Nan It's also here with us, how good it is for two brothers and sisters to play team games together!"
Ma Dan! What kind of look is this in King's eyes? It's so cold that it makes one's scalp tingle.
The person who said it was really scared. After finishing speaking, he shrank behind the assistant.
Unexpectedly, Feng Nai only curled the corner of his lower lip: "When you meet a girl you have a crush on, is the girl more important or your brother?"
"Of course it's a girl!" Ma Dan, the person he has a crush on is sitting on it, and he's been chasing him so hard lately, so King made this metaphor, probably on purpose!
Feng Nai closed his gaze: "That's fine."
Wait, he didn't understand: "What do you mean it's okay?"
"Someone has a crush on me. Compared to her brother, of course I'm the most important." Feng Nai said casually.
The contestants wanted to vomit blood when they heard it. What kind of person can say this sentence so calmly!
And put myself in the position of a girl, really...
"So there are some people, just take a look." Feng Nai turned his eyes sideways, and said slowly, "Don't have any extravagant thoughts."
Sitting there with his long legs bent, he was evil and oppressive.
It is true that many people have been thinking since just now, it would be great if Bey came to their team, and even some clubs are already considering this issue,
After all, such a player is too rare, even if there is black material, it doesn't matter.
After the game is over, they plan to check Bey's tone.
Unexpectedly, they died before they even started.
On the other hand, the person Feng Nai looked at couldn't bear it anymore. A man like King was too easy to bend, so he had to divert his attention.
"Just now a male fan over there yelled loudly, God bey, I love you!"
(end of this chapter)