Following the sound effects of the game, two white-clothed assassins followed behind the line of soldiers and advanced towards the defense tower.
Ji Zhiyao was not in a hurry, but the white-clothed assassins under Lumao moved forward at different speeds, which seemed a little impatient.
The pawn line reached the bottom of the tower, and the two began to attack the pawn line head-on.
From time to time, an ordinary skill hits the opponent to test, it doesn't hurt or itch.
Obviously, both of them are waiting for the assassin to upgrade and have a big move.
After finishing a line of soldiers, the white-clothed assassin on the red side seemed to be unable to wait any longer, and rushed forward a few steps, several skills followed by normal attacks, and landed on the blue side without any hesitation.
The skill successfully stuck to the white-clothed assassin from the blue side, a gleam flashed in the green-haired eyes sitting in front of the computer, and then his fingers flew quickly.
Although the big move hasn't come out yet, he has successfully knocked out half of the blue party's health with a few skills and normal attacks.
How dare you fight with him just now with such a skill
Lumao looked at the blue assassin who was motionless on the screen as if frightened, his eyes flashed with disdain and contempt, and he continued to attack mercilessly.
At this moment, the two of them reached level six at the same time, and a big move appeared, and a new round of Lu Mao's skills was about to be refreshed.
In the next second, Ji Zhiyao moved.
He dragged half a tube of blood, and retreated in the direction of the defense tower.
The green hair is bound to win, how could it be possible for Ji Zhiyao to successfully retreat to the bottom of the tower? He glanced at the skills that still had a cooldown of two or three seconds, as well as the unused ultimate move and the almost full health bar, and immediately chased after him.
Just when Ji Zhiyao was about to retreat into the defense tower, his white-clothed assassin seemed to have spirituality for a moment, and moved behind the red-fanged assassin who was chasing after him in a teleport.
Then, a skill appeared, sticking directly!
Then there was a series of attacks, thrown at the red assassin one after another. Lu Mao's movement was blocked, and his skills had not recovered, so he could only watch himself being beaten.
But when the effect of the skill disappeared, Lu Mao wanted to fight back with half a tube of blood and full skills, but was horrified to find that the assassin from the blue team seemed to be on the hook, and the speed was several percentage points faster than him, and he couldn't catch up at all—
Has the other party released equipment? when
Before Lumao could figure it out, the screen had turned into black and white.
A blood!
Ji Zhiyao took advantage of the victory and pursued, with the second round of advancing troops, wiped out the opponent's troops, and then began to push the tower.
When the green hair was resurrected, he retired after success.
Squat into the defense tower and return to the city.
Lu Mao's economy has been suppressed by hundreds of gold coins, the amount of money for a piece of equipment.
It wasn't much, but for Lumao, who had already been attacked by the opponent's line of troops, it was even worse.
Therefore, the second blood was acquired by Ji Zhiyao without any surprise.
"Nice!"
The mid laner from the blue team blushed and began to applaud vigorously.
This slap in the face is beautiful!
The top laner boy who hadn't spoken yet blew his whistle. Amid the applause from the audience, he turned to the host: "Did you see that? We won the first game. Hurry up and announce."
The face of the WJ team can no longer be described in words.
Especially the green hair, with a dark face like the bottom of a pot, coupled with that overly mature face, comparable to the dean when he caught a student's puppy love in high school.
The face-slapping gift that was originally intended to be given to the amateur team, but the recipients became themselves!
Even if they only lost one game, professional players like them would feel ashamed enough.