League: I'm a really bad player

Chapter 223 Ouch, Don't Eat!don't eat!

The last counter place was still given to Zhuang Nan.

This is the tradition of DMO.

The DMO fans in the audience couldn't help but hold their breath, and all their eyes were on the ID named DMO. Dying.

He, what hero will he choose this time?

All the way from a team that was at the bottom in the early spring split, DMO fans have witnessed the rise of a dynasty team.

They don't know whether DMO can win the championship, but their emotions have long been connected with DMO.

The relationship between fans and the team is roughly like this.

In a busy life, there are not many things to like.

Fans applaud DMO for wearing the crown with their love, and DMO has to work hard to respond to this.

Zhuang Nan has always felt that anyone can call fans stupid, but the players themselves can't.

Because although there are no fans, there will be players, but the feeling of fighting for others will never be there again.

"What do you choose?"

Baijiao's voice was still calm, and it was unclear whether it was really calm or pretending to be calm.

After all, it was actually his first time playing in the World Championship, and it was still the finals.

Rewind the time a few months, you tell him that you will meet FPX in the finals of the S game in the future, he will never believe it.

But even so, in order to give the players a positive response and support, even if he is nervous, he will never show it.

Baijiao doesn't want to exercise the so-called right of coaching, he just hopes that this group of young men can continue to work hard.

He has always believed in Zhuang Nan and all the players in DMO.

So even now, he still asked quietly like the spring and summer games.

"What do you choose?"

It's not that he has low ability and can't be a BP, he just trusts his players.

Zhuang Nan smiled lightly, looked at the lineup, and spoke seriously.

"Give me Syndra."

Baijiao looked at Mark without any hesitation.

"Okay, Syndra."

Fifth hand, DMO picks Syndra!
The lineup is formed, and the lineups of both sides are as follows:
Blue party FPX:

Ryze
wild wine barrel
Alligator
Bottom group Xialuo.

Red Square DMO:

top order captain
Hit wild boar girl
Mid laner Syndra

Bottom group Verus plus female tank.

Game start!
Zhuang Nan's hand holding the mouse tightened slightly, his eyes were as clear as a bright moon.

No matter what kind of determination FPX has, DMO will not lose to them.

Compared with the yearning for the championship, DMO is a little bit less!
Don't look at Zhuang Nan who always complained at the beginning that he was controlled by the system like a puppet in his previous life to play games, and he was not allowed to do this or that.

But actually, remember why the system came after him?

Because he wants to play games.

"I still fell into the trap of your dog system."

Zhuang Nan sighed slightly in his heart, but there was a smile on his face.

"Everyone, fight hard and try to win this one!"

"Of course, Brother Nan."

Rhubarb grinned grinningly,

"It's all here, and I don't want to lose."

"Let's line up well, and wait for my second-level helper."

Zhuang Nan nodded.

The moment the game loads, you have already entered the game.

"Go to the bottom lane, remember the routine we played in the training match?"

Zhuang Nan spoke calmly.

"Yes, I'm here."

Rhubarb nodded.

The five of them walked down the road together.

"The movement here in DMO...the five of them didn't go to the river, but went directly to the laning grass in the bottom lane."

Senior Colonel Guan became nervous.

"DMO is an unusual opening route. Is this position to squat with LWX and Liu Qingsong?"

Why do you come here to squat?
Because Xia Luo is now strong at the first level!
Even if it is S9, Xia Luo's first-level double W can still take a very big advantage.

So Zhuang Nan concluded that in this hand, Lin Weixiang and Liu Qingsong might not help open the field and go online in advance to grab the position.

His eyes are deep, come on.

Lin Weixiang, I knew you would come.

"We won't help you open the field, brother Tian, ​​we're going down the road and online."

Lin Weixiang's thinking is indeed like this.

The team fell behind zero to one, and he also wanted to play an advantage.

Xiaotian nodded casually, but then he looked a little strangely at the DMO blue zone, but he didn't see anyone's doinb.

"Is there no one there?"

doinb nodded suspiciously,
"Yes, no one."

Xiao Tian frowned, suddenly frightened,
"Wait, Lin Weixiang, don't go into the grass!"

"what?"

Lin Weixiang, who had already reached the side of the defensive tower in the bottom lane, stopped.

"They may be squatting in the grass, you want to take advantage, and they know it too!"

Xiaotian is keenly aware that the DMO, which has always been strong in the wild, does not defend for no reason, so it is very likely that there is a special first-level team arrangement.

On the road, a Ryze is standing quietly in the grass near the DMO tower at this time, nothing happened, then, the only way is to go down the road!
"it is good."

Although Lin Weixiang was a little bit reluctant to let go of this opportunity to gain an advantage, but as Xiaotian said, such a possibility does exist.

He nodded and walked back obediently.

"gone."

Zhuang Nan in the grass shook his head and said.

"A little sharp, Daxiang, does anyone know we're here?"

The rhubarb who clicked back to the city was quite surprised. Is this the prudence of the top AD?

Change to the ad in the ordinary rank, and a few will die.

"That's what makes it interesting."

Zhuang Nan smiled.

The atmosphere of DMO has never been particularly serious, especially outside of teamfights.

Rhubarb is a living treasure, Xiaopeng also likes to communicate, and Mark's unique accent is easy to remember. As for Gala and Zhuang Nan, I mostly listen to their flirty talk.

A good team atmosphere is a must for a good team, that's for sure.

If the atmosphere is not active, it means that the hearts of the people are scattered.

When people are scattered, the team is not easy to lead.

Zhuang Nan didn't hide anything, and walked directly from the bottom lane to the middle lane.

There is no need to go back to the city, the middle road is still quite close, and you won't lose experience if you walk there.

That's it, the matchmaking begins.

And the FPX fans on the barrage still have lingering fears.

"Such a sinister first-level squatting grass! Cunning DMO!"

"Fortunately, Lin Weixiang withdrew My God, just now my heart went into cardiac arrest."

"Isn't this too scary?"

And DMO fans have some regrets.

"Lin Weixiang, don't be like this, you can give it as you want."

"That's right, the group stage is flying, isn't this one more aggressive?"

"FPX is also so strong, this consciousness is absolutely amazing."

With the start of the laning period, Zhuang Nan must QQ doinb when he goes online.

Syndra is a hero played in a variety of ways.

As a well-known mid laner, playing a first-level crocodile can completely push the crocodile out of the experience zone.

This is Zhuang Nan's long-lost long-hand after taking so many laning short-hands.

Of course he wants to press!
Play Syndra without crushing a level [-] crocodile?

Is that still human?
Xiaotian can't even die in Zhuangnan now, so what else is there to say?

"Don't eat, don't eat!"

Zhuang Nan muttered something in his mouth.

doinb wanted to show off his position, but Zhuang Nan hit two of the three Qs, and he lost his memory.

"Why is he so accurate?"

Although doinb thought that the fifth-hand counter position on the opposite side would definitely make him a little sad, he didn't expect it to be so difficult!
I haven't seen you play Syndra before, why did you take it out again?
doinb, numb.

(End of this chapter)