Almost one up.
Mo Bei noticed this problem.
deliberately targeted.
This situation has not been encountered before.
But today's Mo Bei, if he wants to use his position and speed to avoid the opponent's encirclement, he will inevitably stretch his right shoulder.
When the pain came, it could be clearly seen that the game character Mo Bei was operating froze for a moment.
If such a lag appears in the game, he will definitely be scolded.
It's fine if a support doesn't protect the adc, but let the adc turn around and save him.
This is the one that pops up the most in the barrage.
But Shen Ao laughed. After the first game, he found out that as long as he kept asking Mo Bei Xiangnan to raise his right shoulder.
Then he can definitely destroy him in this game.
"Hei Yan's speed is a bit slow."
"The wild area seems to be unstoppable."
"Hei Yan used this kind of lineup before, but that game was a field support teamwork, and now Mo Bei Xiangnan can't support it. It seems that the style of play has also been studied, otherwise Mo Nan would not want to do what , Shen Ao will cut off his way one step ahead,
"From now on, the auxiliary field linkage will not be able to fight, and it will also slow down Han Xi's development, so we can only look at the road."
"There will be no breakthroughs in the top lane, but Yaoguang's side lanes are very strong."
"This black flame has to find a way to get the rhythm back."
"Personally, I don't think you need to worry too much. King will take care of the pace, mainly Mo Nan's side. I'm afraid they will be eliminated in advance. Shen Ao has been playing in a targeted manner in this match."
"There's nothing wrong with that, it's a breakthrough after all."
If a hand injury is considered a breakthrough, it is different from when someone deliberately kicks someone while playing football.
The narrator did not say this sentence.
Via Live.
Feng Yi could see clearly.
This style of play would not have appeared if it hadn't been researched with others in advance.
However, there is a point.
Feng Yi was relieved a little, because when the camera swept across that Qingjun's back, he noticed something, the little one was using his right hand.
"President Feng." The secretary turned his head: "There is an accident ahead, the road past is blocked, and traffic will not open until the scene is cleaned up."
Feng Yi put his hand on the gold-rimmed glasses, with a commercial air all over his body: "How far is it?"
"Less than eight hundred meters."
"Find a place to park and walk over."
The barrage on the Internet is still playing.
There are many feelings of dissatisfaction.
People, that's it.
You play games so well, she can't understand, she will question why you play like this.
If you don't play games well, she will say, rubbish.
In the same way, when you are doing anything, as long as you receive attention, there will be these discussions.
In Feng Yi's eyes, this is normal.
That's how the Dimension came along back then.
He believed that little Mo Bei would not be knocked down by this kind of thing.
Especially when he saw her sitting there, pressing the keyboard calmly, with her slender hands rising and falling, because she was so focused that she didn't even see the camera, her face was clear and fair, but her eyes were full of tears. The things he is most familiar with.
want to win.
Want to prove myself.
As before.
Outside the car, not far away is the competition venue.
Shen Ao broke Mo Bei's way for the third time, and the smile on his face became more obvious: "I want to see how long you can hold on..."
"Deputy team." Yaoguang's assistant followed.
Shen Ao lowered his voice: "Mo Nan is already at his limit, wait for a minute, and then start our real tactics, five against four."
(end of this chapter)