National School Prince Is A Girl

Not to mention the audience present, even the two commentators sitting in the middle of the center showed slight expressions on their faces.

Know the average player.

After dying twice, basically the willpower is eliminated, and it will definitely become the only show of the other party.

But north of Yinshan would evenly tie the score under such great pressure!?

The shock in the eyes of the narrators exists because they have never seen such a game for many years.

It can be said that in the case of increasing interest.

Even professional players think about many things.

Not to mention counterattack after being beheaded twice.

This doesn't matter what the retreat is, it can only be seen when the first e-sports starts to become popular.

The narrators are well aware that such games will be played north of Yinshan.

One came because of his personal experience.

The second reason is because he is standing behind Dimeng!

Not one of the other teams, but the Imperial League!

However, no one feels as deep as Wang Xulai. He is an opponent. He even asked himself, if he was killed twice, would he not be afraid of the way as north of Yinshan?

It seems difficult to do.

If before, Wang Xu still felt that the other party was looking at him because he didn't match Spade Z.

Now it's a different mood.

Because his opponent is an opponent worthy of his battle and respect.

Wang Xu raised his eyes and glanced at the big screen. When he was resurrected, a kick in his right hand rushed straight out of the center of the city. The burning flame jumped in his eyes.

The status of his team members is best understood with a smile. Because of the seriousness of the look, the team members beside him did not react when they shouted his name.

The narrator is still needed at this time.

"The rhythm of this game has started to change."

"Yes, whoever wins now loses will become an unknown."

"I have a hunch that this will be a long fight."

On the screen, the two began to collide again.

Everyone's backwards and forwards and attack dodges are extremely particular.

In the national competition, it is no longer like the ordinary people playing games, the attack is on the way to the road.

All masters will be selected in the wild PK.

Because the terrain of the wild area is more conducive to skillful positioning.

As a viewer, Hoshino is also watching this game.

When the light falls on the teenager, turn away.

With a cup of coffee in his hand, sometimes this kind of thing is a good prop.

It was just after watching such a game that he probably understood why Z would say that everything would wait for the game to end.

This is a game worth looking forward to.

Whether it is the Dimeng League or the world.

All you see here is e-sports technology.

"Wang Xu's blood began to fall!" The commentator's face was hard to hide his excitement: "Did the rhythm of this scene be brought north of Yinshan?"

"Everyone has died twice, and no matter who dies again next time, this game will end, but from the current situation it is indeed Yin ..."

The narrator hasn't finished speaking yet.

I saw that the role of Wang Xu on the screen was like a bow and arrow that was pulled apart, a rebound by force, the cannon fell, and directly smashed north of Yinshan into residual blood.

Immediately afterwards, he moved his finger straight forward.

A bang!

The two men made a big move almost simultaneously.

When the sound of the game sounds from the ear.

A silver tree of fire on the screen.

K, O!

Who is dead?!

This is what everyone wants to ask the most!

The screen brought out by the dazzling operation will always be silver for one second.

Until the big screen is switched, the action is decomposed.

People only saw Wang Xu standing in the grass beside the grass.

The competition system automatically determines that it takes less than one second.

The screen on Dimeng's side went gray.

As the crystal broke.

The word failure appears, cold and dazzling.

"Lost ..."

Fans' fingers fell, and the eyes looking at the screen could not move for a long time.

It's just that this game is truly extraordinary.

Because few fans of the enemy will applaud each other.

After the fans of Hongtu said that day, "Yinshan is really handsome".

Ruchao's applause rang out. This applause was not only given to Wang Xu, but also to the north of Yinshan where they could see such a wonderful confrontation.

For a moment, no one could hear anything except applause.

Yin Wuyao raised his eyes and took off his headphones. His black hair ran across his eyes. No one wanted to lose. He was the same.

It's only a little bit, yes, just a little bit.

Wang Xu did not stand up.

Yan Yi frowned slightly.

The camera position began to move to Wang Xu's side, only to find that his hand holding the phone was a little stiff.

Everyone saw this picture.

The narrator shocked and couldn't help but say: "Muscle slow?"

"It should be, it is worthy of the north of Yinshan. Even when fighting, it constantly drives the other party to do the same killing action. If this game is played again, it may be the loser ..." The commentator did not put The name is finished, but basically everyone understands here.

Even Wang Xu knew it well, the shock in his eyes began to recover gradually.

Then he shook his right hand, then stood up and walked to the north of Yinshan, his eyes deep: "I hope there will be a chance in the future, you can compete with me again."

Yin Wuyao raised his eyebrows. He wanted to smoke a cigarette and was stopped by someone, or by someone who was not his teammate.

no answer.

Wang Xu frowned, as if trying to say, "I like you very much ..."

Yin Wuyao: ...

No, Yin Wuyao's reaction at this time is not important.

The important thing is that the people watching the game are stunned!

The narrator really doesn't know how to take this word!

Lin Feng's eyes said shockedly, "Grass!"

Bo Jiu's hand dismantling the lollipop paused. In order to make sure that he heard correctly, he took the hand that Dashen leaned over and rubbed his ears.

Feng Shang is more direct, and he is scared not to stutter!

"Mother, what is it, confession to Uncle?"

Yin Wuyao, as the confessed party, especially wanted to look back and shout, Uncle is straight.

Wait a minute, don't be rash.

How can I generally care about a child.

And the child beat him.

Yin Wuyao took a deep breath and just wanted to speak.

Wang Xu said again: "I mean I like your technology."

Lin Feng immediately became impure, and the gloomy feeling of losing the game was swept away, and he was bohemian: "Oh, hey, what kind of technology?"

"What do you think?" Yunhu pressed his hand directly to someone's restless leg.

Lin Feng had a meal and immediately received the sound, so he would get his brother's wrist.

Uncle, all eyes are on this, touch his thigh!

Really when he was bloodless!

"Uncle lost, this depends on us, 2V2." Yunhu turned sideways, lowering his voice in Lin Feng's ear: "You think you're breaking my hand now, I still have the mood to play again."

Lin Feng stared at Yunhu, and the word "Go to Die" came and rolled from his throat.

But at this time it was obvious that he could not speak.

"Why don't you move now, you won't be in a mood to compete!"

Always threaten Lao Tzu with this trick, rely on!

Yunhu is very stable: "I'm afraid of being rejected, glass heart."

Lin Feng: ... there is really no way to communicate, I am too shameless!

The game is over.

But Wang Xu on the field did n’t finish it, and his angular face was still facing Yin Wuyao: "How can you agree, in order to show my sincerity, after this game, I can join your team, like this Everyone should be able to train with each other. "

Yin Wuyao: ... No, what happened?Going with him?

It is still clear to smile to his team members, and rushed straight up, not worrying about embarrassment, and dragged Wang Xu back!

The feeling in Yin Wuyao's heart because he lost the game, I really don't know how to behave at such a time. After all, the other party still has a little look in his eyes ... reluctant?

How to return to the team.

The main reason is this, and the commentators are dumbfounded. The words are very embarrassing. "Hehehehe, our Wang Xu players are really enthusiastic. This should be the pursuit of e-sports."

Beifen firmly refused to listen, and they felt that Wang Xu was in love with their uncle!

That look, really, is hard to explain!!!

Yin Wuyao's scalp was hardened by the eyes.

Especially when he walks next to the players and wants to bear the consequences of losing the game.

The teenager smiled at him, and it was called a brilliant evil Cheng: "Yes, Uncle went out for a trip, and he can also recruit someone who wants to go into trouble."

Into ...?!

Yin Wuyao really didn't know what expression to put on, who taught the Mandarin of the small vice team!Do n’t use adjectives, do n’t use them!

"Wang Xu's kid is good, just our team lacks such a person." Lin Feng said, his paws had already been put up: "If you take medicine, you sacrifice the hue."

Yin Wuyao raised his head and sighed. He didn't want to talk. He wanted to smoke a cigarette quietly.

However, deep inside is indeed tender.

He still remembers the last game he played in the last team.

It was a team fight.

Because of the team's needs, he can only give up the long-range attack he is best at and operate a tank.

During the game, when the teammates saw him running short of blood, they ran back, and there was no way to fight.

They lost terribly in that game.

Anyone who plays the game knows that it is because the output attack has not kept up.

But the club doesn't seem to think so.

It should be said that there had already been preparations to kick him out of the team. That time Quan Dang had found a reason, saying that his operation had lowered the level of the entire team and made him retire.

Yin Wuyao already remembered the mood at that time.

In this world, it doesn't matter that people who hate you trample you.

The most chilling thing is that those who said that they were breaking into the world together abandoned you.

Yin Wuyao raised his eyes and looked at the teenagers ridiculed towards him in front of him.

The captain sitting in the middle raised his hand, and threw him a cigarette indifferently.

He thought that being able to join the Dimeng League and having such a group of brothers was really the luckiest thing in his life.

In such a situation, the audience sees it.

The more such a condensed gravity, the more people feel that this is a game worth looking forward to.

The sound of 2V2 sounds.

Lin Feng withdrew his hand and raised the corner of his mouth: "Leave, to avenge Brother Yao."

Yunhu heard the words and followed. The tall and tall figure matched the face and appeared on the big screen, causing a burst of jubilation.

Especially Lin Feng and Yun Hu played together.

The same suit, different styles, one with sleeves rolled up and the other with one-handed trouser pockets, not only handsome, but when Lin Feng leaned his head against Yunhu, there was also a pink.

In the words of fans, it's a match!

The narrator moved the microphone over again: "The second game is about to start, but now the situation, I believe the audience friends have also seen it, and Dimeng lost a game, which means that this game 2V2 has become this time The key to the game is, if Lin Feng and Yunhu can't win, then the game will also end. What will the outcome be? Let us wait and see! "

"The opponent's players also played." Another commentator looked away: "It is the golden combination of the world. It seems that this game is really crucial. Which team do you think is more likely to win?"

"Brother, this is really hard to say, the strength is quite right, but I think one thing can be pondered. If the Dimeng team now sends Lin Feng and Yunhu to play, there will be two newcomers in the team fight. In this way, even if this Dimeng League wins, 5V5 innings, Dimeng is not easy to play, and the most important thing is that the loss of the first game will definitely put a certain psychological pressure on Fengyun combination, I think this time We can listen to the player's feeling, Lin Feng. "

Lin Feng, who was named, put on the headset and pressed the headset with one hand: "You! Promising! It's Fengyun combination, knowing to put my name in front, yes, I am attacking."

Narrator: ...

They don't seem to be asking this!!!

Fans said in unison: "No problem!"

Anyway, people who say they are attacking are affected!

The two commentators always feel that they will never get to the point of the imperial team.

When there was no more time, the game page entered, and when the bloody sound sounded again, everyone followed their attention.

Bo Jiu looked at Lin Feng's waving hand, and raised his eyebrows in a playful way: "How do you feel that Senior Lin today is like chicken blood, is he going to die?"

'' Chicken blood?"COCO didn't understand:" He's no different than before, he hasn't always been like this."

Bo Jiu's fingers tapped on his knee rhythmically: "This time is different. He pressed the keyboard less than a second faster than usual."

Not far away, all members of the world's Hongtu team, except Wang Xu was still watching Yin Wuyao, everyone cast their gazes towards the teenager.

In less than a second, you can see that you are abnormal!

Lin Feng is indeed faster than before.

Not happy.

Before the game, when Yun Hu sorted the collar for him, he only said: "If you can't win this game, I will directly pull you to bed, what do you know, you know."