Chapter 1349: One thousand three hundred and twenty-four bey dad! !!
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 1774 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:26:33
Chapter 1349 One hundred and twenty-four bey father! !!
There was a rasping noise over there!
That was the whistle of the organizing committee to terminate the game!
what's the situation?
Every old player looks at each other!
Those who just entered the pit still don't know what's going on. Wan Fans who don't understand the game specifications are even more embarrassed, and they are still letting Wan Wan give each other a lesson!
The whistle rises first, the killing sound rises again!
It's hard to make people look away!
treblekill !!
Three kills!
This killing caused many people to reach out and cover their mouths! Even shaking his eyes!
Because it's incredible!
Passing from the side of the auxiliary body, Sudden's right hand flickered, followed by the big move, and directly killed adc!
The fast speed can shake out a ghost image, and it is invincible. No one can predict when and where she will kill.
The fear of being dominated by death has swept the entire body assisted by Red Square!
People want to watch the figure slide in again, unstoppable!
Can kill!
The straight men are almost screaming!
"My bey dad can still kill!"
Is it OK to call dad?
But it turns out!
The organizing committee over there rushed.
Another sound effect cut through the sky!
Quadrakill!
Four kills!
The scene was boiling!
There is no way to not boil!
In the case of 1 hit 5 and 4 heads in one breath, what is this concept?
"Bey father, cow x!"
The blood of straight men is never hidden!
Until the camera stopped on Mo Bei's face, so pale and bloodless, but cold like a clear wind and bright moon.
What did the straight men realize?
"What's going on with bey's face?"
"It always feels wrong."
"You bey is not a boy-seller who sells, what is going on now? Pretend to be weak?"
The straight men sent a "roll" word over.
When do I want to say something over there?
The news was terminated.
"The game was suspended!"
Aborted?
why?
Those who were not on the scene noticed the organizing committee whistling.
what happened?
Everyone was wondering.
The barrage brush flew up.
You are watching it intensely, what does it mean to stop the game suddenly.
The picture is the scene where the staff walks towards Mo Bei and asks her to pause.
People who don't know what happened, relying on their own ideas, began to guess.
"Isn't it bey? What's wrong? The last time was DaDa, what was this time?"
"I can get four kills with one hit five. Is she spying on the screen? After all, she is an apprentice of spades z. It will be impossible to get a virus to peek at the screen.
"What are you talking about!"
"Why am I talking nonsense, otherwise why would the staff go to her, you talk about it!"
The reason why the staff would go to bey first was because Feng Nai requested that her hand injury could not be further aggravated, and she must be stopped first.
Mo Bei paused before releasing the hand holding the mouse. The pain made her subconsciously block her right shoulder.
The worry is that someone will pull like the last one, and in that case, she may not stick to the end.
The staff member also noticed her alienation and whispered, "Bey, please go back to the lounge to rest first. Some problems were encountered on the field."
Mo Bei didn't get up, because if she didn't make up for it, she would not be able to move her hand exactly as it is now.
"What's the problem?" Mo Bei asked in a low voice, thin white lips.
The staff member returned: "It is not convenient to say now, after all the contestants have returned to the backstage lounge, there will be a special person to tell you ..."
"How inconvenient to say now."
It's Feng Nai.
I don't know if it is because the gas field is too strong.
The people who controlled Angan forgot to reach out and stop him.
Feng Nai stepped closer, his eyes fell on the blood-scarred hand, and his eyes were dark.
Mo Bei's rare confusion, how could this person be here.
Feng Nai has held her hand lightly in the palm.
The slightly cool touch made Mo Bei not move the mouse.
She was not alone in the empty arena.
Why did she forget, and him.
He walked against the light.
After Feng Na held the person, he looked at the staff again: "I did n’t give enough information, or I still do n’t understand. Someone on the Red side paid for the Blue side to play a fake match. This news is inconvenient. ? "
That's it.
Exploded all nearby audiences!
"Playing fake matches !?"
"Someone is playing a fake game!"
"So bey will choose 1 to 5! Oh my god!"
"who is it?"
"Wu Xun, it's too obvious to come to the jungle."
Instant time.
All eyes turned to the three of Lan Fang.
Especially Wu Yan, he even got cold by those colored eyes.
He did come up and want to play wild, but he didn't play fake matches!
"not me!"
But nobody listened to him.
Even the supporters frowned.
Wu Zheng panicked and desperately explained, "It's really not me!"
"Who believes."
"Yes, it's all so obvious."
"If it hadn't been for his field goal, Lan Fang would have already won.
"Should his previous results be fake?"
Wu Min finally understood what it was called a hundred mouths.
"It's really rubbish."
Verbatim.
All the words that were used on Monan.
He, as one of them, has believed and discussed.
Wu Min thought of this, his heart shook, and he looked back at the figure standing next to him.
Mo Nan met his gaze.
Wu Yan wanted to say that he was wrong, but knew that he was not worthy of forgiveness.
But the man opened his mouth, his eyes deep and boundless: "Not him."
Wu Yi shocked and then repeated: "Not me, really not me, thank you, thank you, Mo Nan."
He wanted to grab Monan's hand, bowed and thanked, and his fingertips fell out.
"You misunderstood." Mo Nan looked at the shadow on the field: "I'm not helping you, but I don't want people who really play fake matches to pass through this way. Anything can be distorted under public opinion. People have been sitting in such a cold place for too long. "
Having said that, Mo Nan paused and said, "Zhang Zihao, do you think this time, you can still prevail in public opinion."
Yes indeed.
Didn't Mo Nan just move towards Zhang Zihao?
Is it Zhang Zihao! ?
Wu Yan turned his head: "It's you! You've always been playing fake matches! So at that time you implied that I said that this draft match won't work just because it won, you have to think of a way to exceed bey, otherwise you won. It's impossible to be selected. The jungler position is the best to highlight your personal level, etc. You are intentional! "
Of course, Zhang Zihao would not admit it. He looked over there and did not show a trace of flaws: "You don't want to blame me, the organizing committee has not decided who it is. What do you mean by me, it is you. Obviously I played ADC, why do I want to grab the wild? I just stated the game system once, you think so much, and now you also spill sewage on me. I was just a small mistake in the game. Replay can testify. Is it possible to make mistakes? "
Faced with such rhetoric, Wu Yanqi flew at him directly!
He didn't say that before the game!
When he was in the background, he was hinting at himself, now it is! ‘
Knowing that he was in the suit, Wu Yan now only wished to kill Zhang Zihao.
The field control will not allow this to happen, reach out and stop: "Warning once! You are professional players!"
Zhang Zihao was not panicked according to the face he was beaten. After all, the game was suspended. Something must be found, but he couldn't lose it.
After all, the organizing committee has to check it in detail.
Unfortunately, the little devil who received Zhao Sanfa's transmission video will not let anyone check it in detail.
He left the focus area because he needed the environment to do the link.
What surprised the little devil was that Feng Nai would take him one step ahead.
But this is not the point.
The point is the picture that appears on the entire screen!
Each point of view is like being manipulated, without the game page, and replaced by a video with sound.
It's a cafe.
Two people sat at the long table, seemingly unknown, but talking.
"Is it safe here?" It was Zhang Zihao who said this. He seemed to be afraid of being noticed by his sleep, and looked back.
This is the look back, the screen was intercepted by public surveillance.
The other smiled: "It must be safe. I'm here for shopping. Who would have thought I was here to meet you."
Said she took off her mask, and her whole face was exposed. Xu Yiwan: "How are you thinking? Are you ready for your retirement?"
Zhang Zihao was obviously still hesitating: "You need to know that this trial is different, it is a generation ..."
"What's different, even if you are really selected, can you play?" Xu Yiwan's face was gentle before it was gone, and it was a little bit cold: "You also know who the regular team members are, they are the starting lineup, except you follow Go to the cold bench. I do n’t think there is even a lens. You know that it is also about commercial value. You are better than anyone else. It is also the difference between players. Not to mention that you will not retire and no one will care. The price I give you is twice what you get in the industry, and when it's done, there are other things that you should think about. "
Zhang Zihao heard the last and made up his mind: "I can do it, but one thing, it can't be too obvious, and bey is too difficult to deal with. I have watched her game. She looks like an assistant in Heiyan, but it is actually a group. Controlling the existence, precise positioning, god-level prejudgment, others cannot detect, she will definitely realize that my prejudgment should not be wrong at that time, so when it is absolutely necessary, I do not take action, without her situation Next, I'll tell you with a secret code, where others are. "
"Bey? What the hell, you look at it, being defeated by the left field you created will only make her lose face and be drowned by public opinion, and the one who hit that trick will be me."
The sound is a bit noisy, but clear enough that everyone can understand what it is!
People's intuition is strange.
Those who hate fake matches are worse than those who hate it.
Will subconsciously forget one thing.
Without interest, no one will do it.
Until this image comes out.
People just reacted and all went in the direction of Xu Yiwan!
good night…
(End of this chapter)