Chapter 631: 185th Mo Bei Shuaifei

Chapter 631: Mo Bei Shuaifei
It's terrible. Is this really a low-ranking game? !!
The tank wants to guess where the opponent is.
But he found it impossible to guess.
Because that person is like a ghost, you never know where his whereabouts will be.
For example, now that voice is gone.
There is no shadow of that person on the game map.
Even so.
This series of storm operations by Mo Bei has also made the people across the street experience what it means to be windy.
It's because Jiji doesn't know when that horseshoe sound will ring.
Up, down, middle, and down the road, I dare not fight again as unbridled as in the beginning.
Once tied hands and feet, their rhythm slowed down.
Not to mention the push tower, even the wild area did not dare to go.
The people in the broadcast room also took a second to react.
"My brother Nan is flying!"
"I must have known a fake Nan brother before. Isn't he a professional supporter?"
"He is, but he has also beaten assassins."
"He has played Fuke."
"The mage was played in the last round, and he flew away."
"Seeing this picture, I suddenly remembered the previous interview with Nange."
"Interview? What interview?"
"The post-match interview he did with K God, the host didn't ask him that he had been stabbing the guest before. Why should he help now?"
"I also watched this interview. Nan Ge said that because Hei Yan was recruiting assistants, he spread his hands."
"Yes, that's the answer. I thought Nan's answer was amused by us before. Now think about it, maybe ... I'm weakly guessing, shouldn't he be an all-rounder? Smile and cry.
This is the sentence that made the barrage fly.
After all, it was really amazing.
To know the players who play professional games, everyone is really great.
But basically each has its own area of ​​expertise.
All-rounder.
All these years.
There is only one person in the industry.
Until now, some old e-sports fans mentioned that person, and their eyes would bring light.
Alone, slashed three thousand swords, and even broke two towers, even if Xiao Jing, Luoluo, Fat God three besieged at the same time, did not trap him.
Qin Mo.
This name is not just a game ID, it represents an era.
It was only him, the top assassin, but because of the needs of the team, he was able to change positions arbitrarily.
And no matter what position he plays, he is the MVP.
Now, they seem to see the shadow of that person on Mo Bei Xiang Nan.
It's the same assassin's position, but every time you bring out a game character, it can become the opponent's fearful existence.
Such people, really make people watch the game, can be enthusiastic.
Will Mo Beixiang South become the second person to shake the e-sports circle?
"so amazing!"
"Don't blame it, if Mo Beixiang South is really an all-round player, then no one will be BB."
"It's too early to conclude, this is not a professional league after all."
It is indeed such a low-ranking game, how can it be compared with the strength of the game.
Even though Mo Bei's southward operation is already handsome, those without star fixation cannot be considered almighty.
And the assassin opposite is really strong.
Both the economy and the head are higher than those of Monan.
Just when they were thinking like that.
The figure appeared on the screen again.
Mo Bei, carrying a long knife, did not give the other party a chance to breathe a sigh of relief.
As soon as the tank felt safe, after it came out, it was cleaning up ...
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(End of this chapter)