the second time.

This is the second time Yinshan has fallen north.

Once again, whether the city is still there or not.

This game will be judged as the world to win.

The mood of the fans can be imagined.

The narrator also shook his head: "I really did not expect that this game really became a rookie show in the world. It seems that in some respects, the Dimeng League is still a little lacking."

"This is normal." The narrators analyzed everything: "Although Dimeng has a lot of masters, these masters have a problem. For example, north of Yinshan, you and I know that there is definitely a certain age opponent speed. Influence, this is the first match of the Dimeng League. There are two games in a while. The Dimeng team recruited four main players at once this time. Except for the Spade Z, the north of Yinshan was thrown away first, and the other two It ’s a completely new rookie, 5V5, and they wo n’t be easy to fight. If you go on like this, I ’m afraid they will lose in the second game. There is no chance to get to a team fight. ”

"The north of Yinshan is back to life again. This time he should stay a little longer. Now the players of the Dimeng League team sitting outside the stadium are certainly not feeling well ..."

For live broadcasting, we must show the status to everyone.

As the narrator, then open the displacement machine, the alignment of the Qin desert location.

Surprisingly, the beautiful and beautiful face did not have any extra emotions, but the long fingers pressed on the Bluetooth headset on his left.

The narrator's eyes were startled: "It's impossible that now Qin Mo intends to use the call opportunity."

Each team captain has a chance to talk to members.

This is an adjustment made by the finals in the last two years.

But everyone knows that this call is too important.

Another commentator expressed confusion: "If I were Qin Mo, I would never use the opportunity to talk here. There will be a 2V2 next. Compared to the current 1V1 that cannot be saved anyway, put This makes more sense in 2V2. "

"It is indeed true, but he did press the headphones. In this case, the microphone is given field control to let us hear what Qin Mo said."

Game sound effects are masked.

Qin Mo ’s voice followed, not only to the audience ’s ears, but also to Yin Wuyao ’s ears through the Bluetooth headset: “The speed of the hands has nothing to do with age. Since you decided to come back, why not prove This sentence."

that's it?

The narrator paused.

They deliberately set aside time to listen to how Qin Mo would give technical guidance to the north of Yinshan.

But now, just one sentence?

However, the teenager sitting on the bench felt that only one sentence was enough.

When Bo Jiu heard that sentence, the corners of his mouth were already shallowly hooked.

Yin Wuyao with headphones even shocked his back.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes lifted up, his eyes looking at the screen in front of him.

The memories of the past spread from the mind to the limbs.

The night he was expelled from the club.

He was lying in bed, smoking continuously, and he didn't want to go anywhere.

He also told himself that even if not, it would indeed be old.

You can't persuade yourself.

He also wants to fight again.

It's really unwilling not to win the championship.

For a professional player, there is no match to play is more difficult than anything.

It's not that I didn't think about going to other clubs.

But everyone has the same idea.

He is old and his hand speed is no longer good ...