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Chapter 208: Even if you don’t investigate match-fixing, LPL is indeed the worst competition area

"ah????"

The Snakes' final selection undoubtedly broke everyone's expectations.

"Snake team gave black a big tree?!"

Stateless seems particularly incomprehensible.

"Why is that? The Snake Team did such a strange job with their draft today!"

"Um..." Miller pondered for a moment, then said, "It feels like this wave is relying on posture to set the rhythm..."

Miller's words directly silenced Wawa and Wushu.

Posture sets the rhythm...

Although I really don't want to admit it, judging from the lineup selection, the Snakes seem to have arranged it this way.

But it was precisely for this reason that Wuzhou and Wawa didn't know how to talk for a while.

I'd say without conscience that Stance can go to C, but I really can't say it. After all, the last game of Stance was the scene where the Czar flashed to move his tomb and flashed to build a tower.

Let's say he can't be C. After all, it's his own LPL team, so it's not good to dampen morale so early.

In the live broadcast room, watching the lineup selected by the Snakes, the barrage started spraying.

[No, how much sponsorship money did the posture give you to the Snake Team? 】

[Unbelievable, I want to let the posture go to C. 】

[No, can you stop worrying about your performance every day? 】

[It’s bad, the Snake Team has really expanded. 】

[Why did Heide start playing with meat again? 】

On the other side of the MVP player box, everyone was stunned when they saw the lineup of the Snakes.

ADD's face showed a smile as if he was recovering from a disaster. He let out a long sigh of relief when he saw the coach locking up Bobby.

Hit the big tree on the road to fight Poppy. You won't be able to get into the highlights with this move!

The mid laner Lan couldn't help but muttered.

"Hey! What do you mean by the other side? Why do you want to bring out Ike? Are you looking down on me?"

Although Ekko counters Syndra, this hero still needs tricks after all.

And unlike ordinary ranks, Ekko's normal development in professional competitions is far inferior to other long-handed mage heroes. He must have development beyond the timeline to be able to perform well in the competition. Some effects.

To put it another way, that is to say, Ike must have a head.

MVP originally wanted to use the middle of the posture as a breakthrough, but now the Snakes seem to have the same idea, which undoubtedly makes Lan feel a little offended.

After all, in his opinion, Zhi, the mid laner, is really quite profitable.

Before the game started, he had just laughed with his teammates after watching the famous scene in which the Tsar appeared and built a tower.

Jungler Beyond heard Lan's words and smiled nonchalantly.

"It doesn't matter, I'll help you catch this one, even if it's 2V2 in the middle."

While the two were talking, both parties also made the final adjustments, and the lineup was locked.

[Blue side snake e-sports club VS red side MVP e-sports club. 】

[Top order: Twisted Tree Spirit VS small cannon in hammer form. 】

[Jungle: Wine Barrel VS Spider Queen. 】

[Mid laner: Time Assassin VS Dark Head of State. 】

[ADC: Piltover Policewoman VS Ice Shooter. 】

[Assistant: Apocalypse VS Huan Ling. 】

Miller looked at the lineups of both sides and analyzed:

"From the perspective of the lineup, both sides have a relatively smooth lineup, and the lineups of both sides are also very offensive. There are many ways to start a team. The Snake team has big trees and wine barrels, while the MVP side has many ways to start a team. The teamwork ability is even better. Generally speaking, I feel that today’s game will not be a game, because as long as one side has an advantage, they have many ways to snowball and expand their advantage.”

"Yes," Wawa nodded and said, "I feel that the more critical point of this round is still in the middle. The posture of Ike must be developed. He really can't make any mistakes. Otherwise, the pressure on the Snakes’ bottom lane will become very high!”

The Snakes player bench at this time.

Song Wen was a little emotional.

I remember that in his first game, Zhu Kai asked him to play with the big tree on the first floor.

He didn't play.

Zhu Kai was so determined that he allowed him to get a handful of trees in the training match against RNG.

That game was also the only game the Snakes lost against RNG, including official games and training games.

Letme at that time also played Poppy.

Although his big tree was growing well, letme knocked him away with a stick as soon as he was beaten into a group.

At that time, without him, the Snakes were like a piece of loose sand. They were severely beaten by Uzi and defeated.

But after a spring season, it is clear that the current Snakes team is no longer the original Wu Xia Amon.

Perhaps, this time, his teammates should be able to bring him some surprises.

He turned his head and glanced at the posture through the sexy fan.

The huge pressure made the gesture's hands tremble uncontrollably. She screamed even when she was awake and snored when she fell asleep. Her sexy plump lips, which had never been closed, were pressed into a tight line at this time.

This made Song Wen couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"No, do you have to be so fucking nervous about your posture?"

He pursed his lips, which were already a little white, and turned his head with a cry in his voice.

"Damn it, Brother Wen, I'm scared!"

"It's okay," Song Wen smiled and consoled him, "Just perform normally. Tabe has already contacted the mid laner of the second team. Don't put too much pressure on you. If you lose, just go back and have a good rest. There’s no need to go on stage, be good.”

Even the slutty fans who had always been unmoved by the outside world were shocked by Song Wen's words. They turned around and looked at the devil beside them and swallowed.

He had heard rumors on the Internet before that Song Wen would buy him a ticket back to Vietnam in advance for every game.

Now it looks like that might actually be the case.

So Song Wen defeated him before and asked him to play with a male gun. Although he didn't fulfill it, the sexy fans didn't dare to mention it.

Only Brother Crystal screamed strangely.

"I'm stupid! Brother Wen, just be a human being!"

After Brother Crystal finished speaking, he looked at Zhi Zhi. Just as he was about to say something comforting, he saw Zhi Zi swallowing nervously.

Then he subconsciously reached out and pinched Gouba.

This pinch was too tight, as if a switch had been pinched, and the posture's body trembled as if it had been electrocuted.

Then the nervous look disappeared, replaced by eyes that seemed to be filled with wisdom and philosophy.

Brother Crystal's jaw slowly opened and he murmured:

"Hao...pinch it and flush it?"

His posture was calm and he spoke calmly:

"I don't know why, but now I feel that my mind is particularly clear and my emotions have calmed down."

Brother Crystal's mouth twitched.

"Sage time, right?"

As the two chatted, the two parties also entered the game.

The two sides were arranged in a long snake formation, and there was no first-level regiment design.

As the military line came online, the two sides also began their normal battle. But the second wave of soldiers had just come online, and the posture suddenly said:

"I feel like the opponent's mid laner's positioning is full of flaws in my eyes."

When both parties reached level two, they spoke coldly again:

"His current wave of blood exchanges has already destroyed the line. If he doesn't leave, I will kill him solo at level three."

Listening to the words that were full of gestures, Brother Crystal felt a little big-headed.

"No Erzi, can you be normal? Are you pretending like this because you want to be a sanitary napkin?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his posture had already reached level three.

Syndra also rose to level three at the same time.

There was no hint of cowardice in his posture, and he rushed towards Syndra with an E.

The director immediately put the camera in the middle.

In the commentary box, looking at the scene in the middle, Wu State couldn't help but shout:

"It's broken. The posture took the lead!"

He is on hand to commentate on every game of the Snakes, and he is very familiar with Stance's recent state.

Especially in those pitiful games, I can't say that the opponent's mid laner is very powerful. I can only say that his posture is always proactive in giving opportunities.

Often he strikes first with his posture, but his rough technique results in him being counterattacked by the opponent.

Now that everyone sees the posture taking the initiative again, everyone's hearts are lifted.

"Syndra's backhand QE launched a dark serve! Ah! Such a decisive attitude! He dodged Syndra's QE with a flash, and jumped directly to Syndra's face with the help of the second E!"

"Syndra obviously didn't expect Ekko to fight so hard! Although she also handed over the flash, she was slowed down by Ekko's Q skill! The posture is still chasing! Syndra's backhand W was slowed down, but the posture still didn't I mean to retreat! If I pursue you again, I will enter the defense tower!!"

Miller looked at Stance 1, who had less than half of his health and was still pushing forward, and shouted:

"The posture is to force Syndra into the time crisscross of his predicted W skill! Oh!! This prediction is simply amazing, directly blocking Syndra's retreat! He even predicted that Syndra would do it for Dodge the second stage of his Q skill and choose to move to the right! Syndra is now in a dilemma! If you turn around, you will be hit by Ekko for three rings, but if you don't look back, you will step into the bathtub!"

Listening to Miller's words, even Wushu was stunned for a moment, but the exchange on the court was so fast that he had no time to complain about why Miller stole their secretly learned bathhouse terminology, so he quickly said:

"Syndra is still twisting! Where else can you twist! Ike hit the A with the stick and hit three rings! Wow!! The posture completed a wave of single kills!!!"

[first blood! 】

[sanke丶Zz1tai (Time Assassin) killed MVP丶(lan) Syndra! 】

"Wow!!!" Wawa yelled again in the commentary box, "This posture is so cool! He completed a wave of single kills at the third level! No one expected that the first blood in this game It actually breaks out from the middle!!"

Miller also had a dumbfounded expression on his face. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether it was because his posture had become stronger or because the MVP mid laner was too rich.

"To be honest, Syndra was careless this time. He seemed a little anxious and wanted to come up to consume Ekko's blood volume, but the posture directly seized the opportunity. He probably didn't expect that the posture would directly choose to cross-dodge. Kill them by force, this wave is indeed too decisive!"

In the MVP player's seat, with Lan's "West Eight" sound, other players all looked towards the middle.

Looking at Syndra lying on the ground, jungler Beyond was a little confused.

"What happened? What happened? Why was he killed alone?"

The trash mid laner who was ridiculed before the game was killed alone, which made Lan feel a little embarrassed and could only find an excuse:

"This guy is so weird in the game. In fact, I can kill him alone, but his position always gives me the feeling that the jungler is right next to me. I hesitated for a moment...ah Xiba!"

After hearing Lan's explanation, beyond nodded.

"Don't worry, the game has just begun. I'll help you right away."

The snake on the other side sounded a chorus of nice.

Brother Crystal’s scream was the most exaggerated.

"I'm so rude! I'm so stupid! You're so damn single-killed! I'm so rude! I apologize to you!"

After he finished speaking, there was no response from the headset.

It stands to reason that usually at this time, the gesture should be the one that gets the most joy.

"Rough!!! Single kill! I'm doing this wave of single kills! What is he pretending to me! He really thinks I can't beat him!!! Pretend to use a fucking mallet!!!"

But today his posture seemed particularly silent.

In the live broadcast room, I was still watching 6666's barrage, but I also noticed that the posture was abnormal.

[No, what does my posture brother's expression mean? 】

[A plague? 】

[Oops, why don't you scream? 】

[You are screaming, you are fucking screaming! Shout louder! If you don't tell me, I will wither! ! 】

[The cold attitude is strange. 】

[Please, please give me a call. I’m scared of you! 】

Brother Crystal couldn't help but take advantage of the free time in the line to peek at the posture.

His posture was calm and calm, as if the solo kill just now had never happened, or it was just like adding a minion, it was just a trivial matter.

Song Wen felt like laughing when he saw the posture.

The dog-fighting posture is obviously a deliberate show-off, and the fatherly love buff only gives the posture some technical support, and it's not a ghost.

Brother Crystal couldn't help but hissed.

"It's not Erzi, why are you pretending?"

Still ignoring him.

"Can you fucking talk!" Brother Crystal broke through the defense directly, "You're fucking pretending to be your mother! Don't think I can't see that you're imitating Brother Wen! Gouba kills solo, and lets you imitate your male shit. On it!!"

Brother Crystal's angry scolding finally stopped him and shouted:

"Grass mud horse! Stop barking! Can you let me be so handsome? How can you bark so well! I can't stop you even if I kill you alone!"

Imp was so frightened by the gesture that his hands shook and he missed a sports car. He couldn't help but muttered:

"You are trying to imitate others, but you are trying to mess with them!"

In the live broadcast room, everyone in the barrage breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the posture was showing symptoms of mania again.

[Okay, okay, it seems that the onset is delayed. 】

[I felt relieved when I saw that the attitude was still the same. 】

[Mom, I was restrained and almost stopped. I just like to look at the posture and get crazy. 】

[The one upstairs is really outrageous, the hemorrhoids in his posture can stab you into a shower head. 】

[Brothers, let me tell you something, this one won’t really make the posture C, right? 】

[I feel like this posture is worse than C, and it’s even more disgusting than having a black face. 】

[Posture: If I get C on this one, I will give everyone here a kiss. 】

【Cool! 】

The barrage here is still teasing, but the MVP and mid laner Lan over there can no longer sit still.

stressed.

It has reached the point where I have to worry about whether I will be beaten violently and sweat profusely even if I need to replenish my sword.

Ekko on the opposite side moved like a script. Only then did Lan notice that he had not been able to hit a single Q skill from the beginning to now.

And once his skills are empty, Ekko will come up. As long as he dares to touch up, Ekko will dare to come up with E and fight with him.

Face to face in the lane, he found that he seemed to have some misunderstanding about the Snakes' mid laner.

This fucking person is not the same person as the one seen in his video!

Gouba LPL, it’s so obvious that match-fixing was so obvious before no one checked it out, right? !

It is indeed the rubbishest competition area among all competition areas!

(End of this chapter)