Chapter 1347: 13th 222 proud, repair

Chapter 1347: Twelve One Twenty-two Pride, Cultivation
I just want to be proud of that person.
As soon as he mentions it, there will be wanton smiles.
And, that promise.
Win it.
Only if she wins, can she be worthy of the figure that is now standing in front of her.
Mo Bei tightened his left hand and held himself in the area.
No one understands how much effort is required to suppress so many dark sides.
Even if all thoughts are grayed out, the light of the eyes is out, as long as Mo Nan said, Mo Bei will do it, and can't fold here.
no matter who.
Mo Bei stood upright, looking from the side, she could n’t imagine it. She almost killed Zhang Zihao just now, so cold, even her voice was muted: "I know you want me to get started, so you do n’t have to play fake matches. I will also be disqualified. Zhang Zihao, my brother's hand, weren't you interested just now? This time he has been healing for a long time to come back to help, I never thought that the world would give us fairness. It is no longer possible to assassin, if this time, he can not even play assists. Even if suspended, I will waste your hand. "
Zhang Zihao's eyes were still a little panicky, he was completely frightened.
All his thoughts were dismantled. Facing Wu Yan ’s eyes, he could only bite bey in order to protect himself: "Professional players are most concerned about controlling emotions. If even emotions are not well controlled, they must casually teammate Doing it can only prove that you do n’t even have the most basic quality, let alone how many people watch, how could I play a fake match? You can say that I made a mistake and it ’s okay to lose the game. ... "
"Zhang Zihao." Mo Bei eyes, not cold or hot: "It's time to play, you just have to try it and see if I will do that."
Wu Yan, they don't know where to stand, but bey's speech is really uncomfortable. Is it because she won the game alone?
Indeed, she could kill four.
But this is a team game.
They all gave her a step down and also expressed apologies.
However, she refused to accept it, and she said so, which greatly affected the mood of the next game.
Mo Bei doesn't need to look, he knows what they are thinking.
She stood there, swiping her fingers across the machete aside, then picked it up and closed it behind.
Mo Bei was ready to disable Master Zhang Zihao's position if they would not listen to her.
Some people apologize.
But it can save your conscience.
If you don't accept it, it can become malicious at any time.
It's ok.
The person with the highest points can choose the mode.
No one knows what happened during the break.
The rest time is just ten minutes.
The countdown to the third game over has already begun.
The audience ’s emotions are still at their highest point, and they want to see what excitement bey will bring them next.
The red side and the blue side will win in the end.
After Xu Yiwan lost just now, the air pressure has always been very low. Her proud left area was broken, her face seemed to be slapped by bey so hard that she felt uncomfortable now. .
However, even if there are more Dimon fans, there are not many who really like bey.
I still like her a bit more, after all, she follows a path that is more like spades z.
Xu Yiwan thought of this, and began to sort out her thoughts. According to some of the information that Zhang Zihao had just feedback, what should have happened to Mo Nan's hand.
Although Zhang Zihao is not sure yet.
But one thing reminded her.
Mo Nan's hand was injured. As long as they next adjusted, they only hit him by himself.
Then he must not last long, after all, hand injuries are not so well healed.
If he was cured, how could he choose a support position.
Focusing on attacking Mo Nan was discussed by Xu Yiwan and the other three people. As for the red order, they did not tell.
Because Xu Yiwan is very clear, this person who will not turn his head is still thinking about how to hit Mo Nan one-on-one.
Xu Yiwan would surely pass by him, and from the beginning they wanted something different.
"Well, we can see that both the red and blue teams have reached their respective battle stations. Which team will win and who can be selected. I believe everyone, like me, can't wait any more, staff The last time the machine was checked, Red confirmed that there was no problem, and he was seated. "
"It's okay for Lanfang. Fall ... wait a minute."
"what's the situation?"
"Bey what is God going to do?"
People watched Mo Bei over the place where he was supposed to be seated, and came to the organizing committee ruling board a little bit ahead.
"how?"
"Do you have anything to do with this player?"
When someone is asking this sentence.
Old people can see this scene,
Because of the big sensation, even the commentary came over.
Viewers on the live broadcast platform don't know what happened.
After all, the lens will not turn around, which is also an uncontrollable factor before the game.
Only those present will see and hear with their own eyes.
The sound was very faint, but it was very clear in such a noisy environment: "I have studied the competition system. The trials are different from the regular season. Game, I applied to change the way of playing. "
After hearing her words, the commentary rushed over and shouted, "No!"
This is not the same as in the singles.
At that time a maximum of 1 hit 2.
Now it's a team match. To change the way you want to play, you have to play 1 to 5!
why is bey doing this! Too bad!
After hearing the sound, Mo Bei looked in the direction of the commentary.
After touching those eyes, the commentary no longer speaks from the perspective of the staff, but speaks as an old player: "Bey God, even if you are great, 1 to 5 is too hard, don't make this choice You have teammates behind you. "
After listening to this sentence, Mo Bei only said, "Thank you."
But she had no plans to leave.
The people over the organizing committee also want to discourage: "The 1v5 specification will not be taken care of because you are alone. At that time, the line of soldiers will come out three times together. This player, have you really considered it? "
"Um." Mo Bei lowered his eyes and opened his right hand: "While it's okay, start early."
No one wants to see such a good player, they are about to win, and also choose a one to five mode.
The best person in each of them is bey.
Only bey will be selected for a stronger follow-up force in the future.
But this player, but suddenly asked for "1 to 5."
The organizing committee also wants to confirm.
The old man, on the other side of the communication, sighed, "She doesn't believe her teammates anymore and won't change her mind."
Actually.
Even if he is clever, he won't really understand what Mo Bei is thinking.
Choosing "1 to 5" was not just because he didn't believe his teammates, but that Mo Bei didn't want her brother to play again.
Her brother's hand is not the same as her. If she comes again, it will be a second trauma. Once she was intentionally targeted ... Mo Bei looked at the position of the red side, and her voice was faint: "I'm sure to change the battle mode and freeze the other four teammates. Computer instead, 1 dozen 5. "
If a player really wants to choose this way, the organizing committee can only follow suit, after all, there is a written on the competition system.
It's just so many years, when no one is in a team fight, they would rather play 5 than teammates.
The news came out.
The whole arena fry!
"What? What did you say!"
"One to five? Bey, who are you looking down on?"
Wu Yan was really enraged. What he didn't expect was that Bey would humiliate them in this way.
Obviously there are teammates, you have to choose the mode of 1 to 5, this is not to tell everyone that they are not as good as the computer.
"Have you made such a choice and respected us?"
The assistant didn't know what it was like in his heart.
"I admit that you are great, but bey, you are too stubborn. Do our wins and losses not win or lose in your eyes?"
The first must have been an internal outbreak.
It was as if Mo Bei hadn't heard it, his face still clear.
Zhang Zihao did not expect that she would come to this hand, and frowned and looked across the glass.
Someone on the Red side was very happy: "Bey chose the` 1 to 5 mode? She really thought we were all cabbages and let her play them one by one? I was worried about how to reverse the situation. There is no need to worry about it anymore. It seems that the great is arrogant and self-destructing. "
"No." Red's order was narrowed. "There must be something wrong with Blue, forcing Bey to make a one-to-five choice."
The red side adc laughed: "No matter what she is, anyway, we are fragrant, and we should teach us how to bey God."
The laughter made Hong Fang listen to his ears and said harshly, "I don't think that 5 to 1 is so happy."
As he said, he snapped the headset: "This only shows that, maybe in the eyes of Bey, the five of us are not good enough, so she dare to choose this model."
"If Xu Shen is not on our side, I have to doubt that you are a fan of bey." The person who spoke was Xu Yiyi Wan.
The single squared eye on the red square glanced at her: "Don't always hang on the lips, how strong bey, time will prove that good players will always be admired, if Miss Xu can't realize this, When you are still in battle, think about it a lot, just look at the shape, you will never condense God. "
Xu Yiwan's blocked heart was out of breath.
She had to look at the bey gods they admired for a while.
But some viewers are not stupid.
Indeed, it is said that Mo Bei was arrogant and had won a game and had to go to heaven and the like.
But more straight men are still analyzing logic.
Summarized a result: "Under what circumstances, you will give up your teammates, instead of 5 to 5, but to 1 to 5, I think about it, everyone has encountered, there is only one possibility, blue Someone is playing in the party! "
If it wasn't for Mo Bei, go for the 1 in 5 mode.
No one will ever notice this.
Mo Bei has every consideration for her choice.
And now, she doesn't want to make Zhang Zihao comfortable anymore ...
(End of this chapter)