Chapter 1497: Four thousand and seventy-three sweet double rows

Chapter 1497: Sweet Double Row
"ready."
Mo Bei only glanced at this side.
Feng Na's messy thoughts just disappeared.
Forget it.
For results.
Forbearance is also acceptable.
but……
Feng Nai's eyes darkened, making people wonder what he was thinking.
Especially after logging in to the account and entering the game start page, those eyes are even more intriguing.
"how?"
Perceived his silence.
Mo North looked down.
Feng Nai slid the mouse: "Nothing."
"Trumpet, no inscription, don't go too far in a while, my speed may not be able to keep up with you now."
For his current situation, Mo Beixiang didn't care about his current situation.
Feng Nai stopped after hearing this sentence, and her eyes fell on her right wrist: "Relax, you follow."
Do you mean waiting for her?
Mo Bei raised his eyes.
Feng Nai has looked back.
Even for the trumpet, heroes need to be disabled.
"Well, is the all-around jungler on the first floor?"
Feng Nai is the first floor, which can be seen by the usual hero display.
"On the first floor, if you want to be wild, I'll let it."
Feng Nai didn't speak.
"First floor?"
Mo Beichang sighed and returned two words for him: "He hit."
"That line."
The matched teammates are friendly and also familiar with the feel.
It's just that Feng Nai's time for choosing heroes is a little too long.
Question marks have begun on the third floor.
I saw Feng Nai clicked the mouse.
"Where is the second floor? What do you play?"
This sentence asked Mo Bei.
In the past, Mo Bei was usually the last one to choose a hero, and he basically returned two words: "refill."
But that was before.
Mo Bei glanced at the opposite side: "Assist, you choose first, I look at the other team."
"Okk."
The third floor is adc, and the fourth floor is mage.
Mo Bei integrated the opposite lineup and locked in a speed that was suitable for opening hands and able to follow Feng Nai.
Games start.
Sound effect sounds.
The three-way front started at the same time.
The light of the moat was shielded.
Everything is exactly what it was.
Just one thing, it's very different.
Everyone moved.
Only Blue's assassin didn't move.
The assassin of the blue side is Feng Nai.
"Hang up? Can't lie down, brother, I'll be promoted."
"Why don't you hang up before you talk? I can still play wild."
Mo Bei looked at the news in the team, and his eyes fell on the other side, holding his cheeks in one hand and moving the mouse with one hand. It was not like hitting a hero, but like a player playing minesweeping. The careless link went wrong.
"Don't hang up? Assassin doesn't go to the jungle, why come to me?"
"Poor internet speed?"
The team's news has been speculating.
Mo Bei stopped and looked at him: "Fun."
"I have fun." Feng Nai looked up lazily: "Aren't you walking?"
Mo Bei looked at his angular face, put down his mouse, and walked over.
Feng Nai is still walking forward slowly.
Mo Bei leaned in and held his wrist. The voice was still weak: "You are an assassin. You start in the wild area, the red monster is the red buff, and the blue one is the same. On your left, usually Next, the assassins are all open, and you can see where the opponent is. "
With the move of Mo Bei, the distance between the two people will be very close.
Nearly he could smell the scent of lemon on her.
"Assassins don't just need to be familiar with skills, they need to look at the big picture."
Mo Bei's finger clicked the mouse across his finger: "This hero brushes Daping A, and the second skill will return to the original place."
The teammates saw that they were both motionless, and the news inside the team was already mournful.
Feng Nai drew an arc from the corner of his mouth: "Looks, you know."
"Um." Mo Bei looked at him, his eyes were very close: "I forgot, there are some things that do not communicate between personality and personality."
(End of this chapter)