Standing there with his head up, he was already stupid, as shameful as he wanted to be, he just wished he could disappear right where he was.
People could hear his conversation with Mo Bei.
What else is there to say.
All I could see was that after the substitution, two streaks of silver light crossed across the Dragon Pit.
The hero who was still on the line of life and death a second ago, in Mo Bei's hands, has blood volume again!
How is this going
Why does bey still have blood and can draw a knife.
But Huang Mao couldn't do it with excitement: "Damn it! You deserve to be bey! Absolutely!"
Everyone is looking through the partition.
"Change clothes in seconds?!"
Changing clothes in seconds, what kind of concept is this!
This can directly seal the gods!
"Bey's hand speed, I am really convinced."
"Not only the hand speed, but also her walking route is absolutely perfect."
"In that case, would you call back?"
"Hit back? Who would dare but bey?"
Swish!
On the screen, the scimitar fell.
Mo Bei stopped moving, and as her hands left, the figure on the screen also stopped in place.
Tou's expression changed: "Why did you stop, keep going!"
Mo Bei pulled his hand and took off the earphones: "I see, it's not that you can't draw a knife, it's because you are too good. Also, this is your game. The moment you let go of the mouse, you have already lost."
As her voice fell.
In the game, countless silver lights fell.
1 minute 47 seconds.
The player King successfully kills the enemy hero.
However, it's not over yet.
Just when people thought that he would be taken away by the dragon's injury.
Feng Nai flashed back with a second skill, and the big move fell.
The player King successfully killed the tyrant, and the team's economy doubled.
Not only won, but also took away a dragon.
Tou accepted the result: "There must be something wrong, bey, don't you..."
"Slow hand speed, disobedience to commands, poor team awareness, and no sense of time." Mo Bei stood up and interrupted him in a cold voice: "Look more at that dragon and the sword in his hand. This is the relationship between you and him." gap."
After finishing speaking, she walked out of the training room without looking back, her black boots stepped on the ground, her legs were straight and long.
The black mist at the bottom of Mo Bei's eyes did not dissipate at all. Instead, when he came out, he glanced around and said in a low voice, "Hei Yan had a lot of things a while ago, and as the captain, he also had a problem. However, you seem Forget one thing, not everyone, but King, can raise the ranking of the entire division by himself."
As she said that, she turned her eyes away and set her eyes on Suy: "Two minutes can completely determine the outcome of a game. As professional players, we should be more aware of the importance of time than ordinary people."
"There are only 5 places in the starting lineup." Mo Bei turned his face sideways, his thin lips slightly raised: "If you are not convinced, you can continue to come. What I said is valid before the start of the game."
Looking at this scene, Huang Mao already looked like a fan: "I'm so bey! I'm so handsome!"
"Don't blame me for not reminding you, don't look at my brother like this." Cat, Cat and Bear raised his chin: "Look at the head in the game."
Huang Mao turned his head and saw Feng Nai whipping the corpse.
To be honest, this is not the demeanor that a master should have at all.
"Old K, this green tea is too ruthless." Huang Mao muttered: "Think about it carefully, since he saw that Tou's hand speed couldn't keep up with bey's command, he didn't need to hit that dragon just now. , right, Captain."
Huan Leng didn't speak, just pulled his coat.
Cat, Cat And Bear patted his new teammate: "Boss is like that, I guess, I just guess."
"You said." Huang Mao just wanted to hear...
(end of this chapter)