Come against the wind, exchange your glory

Chapter 197
Not long after the game started, Bingci deliberately kept some auxiliary details in order to conceal his own strength.

But there is also the auxiliary consciousness that should be there.

For example, inserting eyes to make vision, but it is not so detailed and does not use pre-judgment.

Just like a normal player.

Orange Song also noticed it, and complained: "Brother, it seems that you really don't know how to play support."

Fristblood!

Suddenly the first kill sound effect sounded.

"So fast? Who is who?" Brother Cheng looked confused, and quickly pressed and held TVB to check the situation of both the enemy and the friend.

On the road, there is a number of kills displayed on the sad brother.

It took less than 3 minutes, and, in a match with Han Wu, no one would get the first kill before him.

But soon Han Wu also took away a head, and the gap between the two was less than two seconds.

Things seem to be far more than that, and the two people who have never met seem to be getting stronger.

If you take one blood, I will take a double kill, and if you take a double kill, I will take a triple kill.

Han Wu's brows also frowned unknowingly, he was still chasing, four kills were not enough, for five kills even two towers had to be killed.

The opposite side was directly beaten to surrender.

Everyone didn't speak, the game ended and the next game started immediately.

In the dark, everyone seemed to feel the contest between the two.

It was just one game, Brother Sad took Han Wu's jungler.

If you still don't understand why this person added everyone's friends, with this level of IQ, you don't need to participate in the national competition anymore.

It is undeniable that this person's jungler is not inferior to Han Wu, and some people can be seen faintly.

This style of play is too familiar.

It was the first time Bing Ci showed such an expression.

Surprised and surprised at the same time.

Whether it is a top laner or an assassin, he plays very well without any loopholes. However, the position that is really suitable for this person is not a top laner or an assassin, but an AD.

Han Wu pursed his lips lightly, and frowned slightly. This person was the player of the national No. [-] team that he met in the top eight last year —— Blast Wind Siyue.

The ace player of the Haifeng team, the all-round replacement.

Everyone was saying that Team Blast was able to win five consecutive national championships because of this trump card.

that's the truth.

Siyue once let go of her wild words in the national competition: "Ask me why I am sitting in the starting position? Hehehe, because I can make Jinfeng win, and only I can make Jinfeng become the champion."

Every game of his is so amazing that even world-class players come to watch the game. Last year, NSE lost so badly that Ye Wei couldn't stop him with a hand.

"It seems that Hanshen recognized me, hehehe."

"I'm going, this, this, this...isn't this voice that arrogant, arrogant, arrogant, and unscrupulous strong wind ace Siyue?" Brother Cheng was very excited, and his heart was beating even faster. Vividly, this person, the horror of this person cannot be imagined.

"Hot Mouth Orange Song, hehehe, I thought you didn't graduate from primary school, but now I realize I was wrong. You probably finished your nine-year compulsory education with so many adjectives in one breath! Congratulations , not a fish that slipped through the net of the nine-year compulsory education."

"I... I, I, bah, you smelly and shameless..."

"Orange song." Han Wu sternly stopped.

Cheng Ge originally held a breath in his heart, but now being provoked by Si Yue, he was even more furious, but Han Wu stopped him.

"Boss, he...he...I can't swallow this breath."

Everyone turned off their mics, and Cheng Ge's eyes were flushed. If it wasn't for him, Brother Wei's hands would not have been injured, and the captain would not have been responsible for being sent to the second team.

Bingci didn't know what happened, but it shouldn't be a wonderful thing to see Cheng Ge's fierce reaction and the great god Yuanbao's depressed mood.

Han Wu patted him on the shoulder with all his hands and comforted him, "Why should you care about Siyue's low-end provocations? Sit down, the captain will avenge you."

(End of this chapter)