Chapter 493 Simon Confucius, Three Thousand Disciples (Part [-])
captain?

Seeing that Luo Xia had chosen the captain, many viewers were somewhat puzzled.

Captain, a hero, is really rarely seen in high-score.

And because this hero's appearance rate is not very high, many low-level viewers don't even know the captain's skills.

No wonder they are like this. Most of the audience are heroes who like to watch shows and operate. If not, heroes who show off their IQ are also acceptable.

Captain, it doesn't seem to be in this list.
In fact, many people are still very familiar with the old version of the captain. The phrase 'first-level captain and second-level letter, third-level crocodile will kill you' is not for nothing.

The old version of the captain, at the first level, even Barbarian King and Ruiwen, who are extremely powerful heroes at the first level, dare not fight with him, and he is a well-deserved first-level overlord.

But now, after the captain has been reworked many times, the ability of the first level has been greatly weakened, but the ability of the later stage has become stronger.

With the drastic change in gameplay, many people didn't know much about this hero. Unexpectedly, now, Luo Xia actually took out the hero Captain.

The five people on the opposite side didn't feel that there was anything wrong with this captain. After all, although there were few high-level captains, there were still some, and they played well.

They are strange, in other ways.

"Huidian Baidi, how did you change your mind?"

Jie Xiaozuo looked at the captain on the opposite side and muttered in a low voice.

Through the barrage in the live broadcast room, although he didn't want to believe it, he knew that this round would probably go to Wen Art and the others.

Huidian Baidi, the top laner, actually came up with a hero like the captain, which made him feel unbelievable.

The character of a hero like the captain is really very different from that of Huidian Baidi.

However, it has entered the final countdown at this time, Jie Xiaozuo can only suppress the doubts in his heart, adjust his state, and prepare for the next game.

In this game, friends should fall in love and kill each other!

After entering the game, the live broadcast rooms of the major anchors exploded one after another!

"Damn, the opposite mid laner is the God of the Lake."

"Master Lang already knows the tricks for us, no wonder he said he can guess the equipment of the opponent's mid laner."

"That is, how many times have Master Lang and Wuhu God faced each other in line, and they have already figured out each other's routines."

"Protest, I demand a live lottery first!"

"Yes, you must draw a lottery first, otherwise you will cancel the subscription."

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After entering the loading page, in Lang Xiaoyan's live broadcast room, the audience shouted and vented their dissatisfaction.

"Haha, I don't care who the opponent is, I just say that you can guess the equipment of the opponent's mid laner."

Glancing at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Lang Xiaoyan laughed heartily.

The audience swiped the barrage for a while, and finally the momentum gradually weakened.

Talking about it, but many people are still looking forward to this kind of strong duel in the middle.

If it is a lottery, it is barely acceptable if it is gone.

In Wen Art's live broadcast room, the audience burst into laughter.

"666, Art and his playing are on the opponent's side."

"Haha, gay friends love each other and kill each other, just think about it!"

"If I were Art, I would definitely leave a chic back for Thresh in the rhythm, let Thresh's hook pull my chrysanthemum, fall in love and kill each other~"

"Damn, brother upstairs, you are so dirty."

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Compared to Lang Xiaoyan's live broadcast room, the barrage audience in Wen Art's live broadcast room was much happier.

Friends fall in love and kill each other, lovers turn against each other, daughter-in-law and father-in-law. Ahem, in short, the audience likes this kind of drama very much.

Wen'at looked at the support opposite, and was also a little taken aback.

When the opponent chose Thresh just now, he had guessed something, but he didn't expect that the opponent's support was really a melody.

Wen Art couldn't help but burst into tears, and said in his heart: "Zouzao, you said earlier that I would let you play as a support, anyway, the little anchor brother went to play the top order."

"Now, it's really uncomfortable to cooperate with Huidian Baidi!"

Wen'ate is really afraid that Huidian Baidi will say something like a soldier giving someone else's head to himself, because in Wen'at's view, Huidian Baidi is really likely to do such a thing!
Fortunately, Huidian Baidi didn't say anything. It seemed that he was ready to help him.

Wen'ate glanced at the AD on the opposite side, and guessed that in the live broadcast room of Huidian Baidi, the audience must be joking about Huidian Baidi. Wen'at also felt a little gloating in his heart.

But he was just talking in his heart, if he said it and annoyed the former leader of the top four trolls in the national service, it would be no fun.

Wen Art glanced at the opposing lineup again and came to a conclusion.

The opposite team doesn't seem to be as strong as my side
Although the opposite team can be regarded as one of the best teams, compared with their own, there is still a big gap.

As long as Luo Xia, who is on the road, can hold on, then the game should be stable.

"Little brother, it's okay to fight the sword girl on the road?" Wen A'te asked aloud.

"Uh, it's okay."

Luo Xia scratched his head and asked, "Is the sword girl on the opposite side the number one sword girl in the world?"

Hearing that Lang Xiaoyan and others all smiled and said nothing, after a while, Wen Ate pretended to be mysterious and said: "It's hard to say, it's hard to say."

Huidian Baidi is not afraid of offending people, and snorted: "What kind of world's number one swordswoman is he? She's just a Ximen braggart."

The live broadcast circle is not big, they all know each other, and they probably know each other's strength.

Huidian Baidi knows that if the other two are dedicated to swordsmen, the two anchors who now have the number one swordsman in the national server may have the strength to face Luo Xia.

But that guy Ximen, forget it, the state has long since slipped to nowhere.

Luo Xia glanced at the barrage in his live broadcast room, and asked again: "I saw that the barrage said that he was nicknamed Ximen Confucius, and that if he had many apprentices, it should still prove that he is very powerful, right?"

Wen Art helped to smooth things over, saying: "Ximen is indeed very good, little brother of the anchor, just try not to collapse."

"What a fart, the reason why he is called Ximen Confucius is that besides his random recruitment of disciples, another reason is that he was often bombed online in the past, so he had to travel around the 'countries' to clear the jungle, and then fight his own side. The development is also blown up."

As soon as Wen'ate finished speaking, Huidian Baidi retorted.

"Ahem, brother Hui, it's over, in front of so many audiences, let's save him some face."

Seeing Huidian Baidi speak so bluntly, Wen Aite gave a dry cough and reminded him in a low voice.

Luo Xia seemed to understand, but it turned out to be like this
"Oh, it's easy to handle in this case, just watch me blow him up!"

Luo Xia said confidently, not sure if he was talking to Wen Art and others, or making a promise to the audience in the live broadcast room.

(End of this chapter)

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