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Chapter 195 What, Afraid He Lost?
Wang Nan's hands were shaking all the time, making people feel like they were drawing life and death lottery.

Luo Yiyi patted him on the back, "Oh, brother Nan! Let's not be afraid! Come on, don't love it."

"Cough." Wang Nan hesitated again and again, and pulled one out.

Luo Yiyi leaned over to look, "Oh, it's me! Brother Nan, we are really destined."

Wang Nan took a deep breath, but luckily he wasn't Yanshen.He looked at his right hand gratefully, wanting to give it a meme right away.

right hand!Labor and management love you!
Right hand: Fuck your sister, labor and capital don't want your love.

Due to the large number of people, he did not kiss his precious right hand in public. If he did, he would definitely be regarded as crazy.

Wang Nan logged into his account.

Shen Yan narrowed his eyes, moved his hands up and down on his thighs, and sure enough he was the person last night.

Wang Nan, who was adjusting, didn't feel the "danger" coming at all.

"Brother Luo, show mercy!"

"No problem, Brother Nan!"

Jiang Mo walked up to Shen Yan and sat down, frowning unconsciously.

Wang Nan mainly plays the mage, while Luo Yiyi mainly plays the shooter. This is a contest between two C positions, and also... a contest between two sand sculptures.

The two of them chose the 1v1 map together, Wang Nan chose Zhang Liang, and Luo Yiyi chose Yu Ji.

"I lost." Bai Zhen said lukewarmly while turning the phone.

An Yule asked suspiciously: "Losing? Who, one point?"

"Ah."

No matter how good Luo Yiyi's skills are, he still suffers a disadvantage in terms of heroes, and the opponent is still the best selected.

Unless Wang Nan made a mistake, he would have won the game for sure.

Before the fourth level, Luo Yiyi could spend a while with Wang Nan, and even disabled him.

After reaching the fourth level, he can only consume Wang Nan from a long distance.

Just as he was carefully clearing the line of soldiers, Wang Nan flashed his first skill to stop him, put down his second skill and hit the big move.

After a flat A, Luo Yiyi fell to the ground.

"First Blood!" First Blood!
"Sure, brother Nan!" It seems that he was too careless.

"Brother Luo congrats!"

No need to think about this game, Wang Nan, who had an advantage on the hero side, won.

Wang Nan's nose was going up to the sky, he raised his head and looked at Fang Mianmian arrogantly, as if to say again: "Did you see, I'm very strong!"

Fang Mianmian gave him a blank look, and really wanted to refute him, but he couldn't argue with a sand sculpture.

There were three sticks left, and Fang Mianmian was fearless after passing by once, so he picked one at random, with the word "big xylophone" written on it.

In other words, in the next round, Wang Nan will have a [-]/[-] chance of drawing Shen Yan!

He swallowed, Wang Nan believed that he would never get Shen Yan by kissing his right hand today!
As soon as Bai Zhen got up, she heard a soft voice behind her.

"come on."

He was startled, but only responded lightly.

In the 1v1 map, Bai Zhen chooses Yang Jian, while Fang Mianmian chooses Guan Yu.

"Yan Shen Yan Shen, who do you think has a better chance of winning this game?" An Yule couldn't help but want to ask Shen Yan.

Shen Yan's thin lips raised, "Why, are you afraid that he will lose?"

"I didn't! Just, it's just asking."

Shen Yan glanced at her from the corner of his eye, but didn't speak.

An Yule watched this match very seriously, and she was not relieved until Fang Mianmian's crystal exploded at the end.

How could he possibly lose if he was so strong in the top lane?
She was just worrying.

Lin You watched Fang Mianmian's two games, and wrote all the analysis on the small blackboard. "Wang Nan, draw the last one."

(End of this chapter)