Chapter 891: 900th

Chapter 891: Chapter 891
"Okay." Mo Bei raised his eyes, his eyes were black and white, and there was no timidity on that clear face.
Manager Li opened his mouth and said, "No, what are you following this young master, Mo Nan, he has never played ..."
"Adjusting the position properly is indeed a method." Feng Yi, who has never spoken, came over: "Of course, if there is any other countermeasure, it would be better. Now besides what Mo Nan said, is there a coach? ? Be able to watch out for the show? "
The coach's face was distressed, hesitated and hesitated before finally shaking his head.
Feng Yi is contradictory.
If possible, he hopes to stay a little smaller, and not return in this form.
Of course playing a mage is better than playing an assassin.
It will not be recognized at first sight.
After all, bey's style is too clear.
Especially with her left hand.
But again, it's easy to expose.
He had also seen something in her eyes.
To the little ones.
Defeating the opponent is more important than her own destruction.
It's because of the game just now.
The situation of his nephew reminded her of the scene when Mo Nan was cast.
Feng Yi knew very well that this time, he could not persuade her.
And he doesn't plan to persuade.
Neither bey nor imperial alliance should become her shackles.
"That's the case." Feng Yi turned his head and looked at Mo Bei: "Then Mo Nan came to control the group and sat in the middle of the town to command the team."
The coach's eyes startled: "What?"
"Isn't there any other plan anyway?" Feng Yi still said like a Jade-faced boy when he said this sentence, with a half-bent corner of his mouth: "Not all of our king team captains agreed, and they let him protect him."
"General Feng, you can't say that, you can hit the middle, but he has no experience in commanding the whole team. Moreover, the team leader has always been the captain." The coach tried to dispel this crazy decision.
Feng Yi smiled: "Today, my nephew, this captain, is obviously in poor condition."
"Who do you say is in a bad state?" The named Feng Nai tickled her thin lips slowly. "The elderly can't understand the game, so you can read more."
The coach breathed a sigh of relief and followed: "You see, king is different ..."
"Agree." Feng Nai took a moment to return his words.
The coach paused: "Why, what?"
"Let Mo Nan direct." Feng Nai stood upright, speaking into one's trousers pocket with one hand, and the tone was not slow: "The habits of the rest of us are very clear, not so much his prediction It ’s better to say that it ’s better to understand. My commander also understands it. The coach should have seen it in the last match. Mo Nan ’s prediction is stronger than show. Since Tu Hai ’s command can be performed by show, Our command can also let Mo Nan do it. "
The coach scratched his hair: "That's a show, world-class support!"
"Oh?" Feng Nai narrowed his eyes, full of injustice, like a demon: "So what? Not yet killed by Mo Nanyue Pagoda, in my opinion, he is world-class."
Mo Bei had never thought that he would hear such words, and his slender, white fingers stopped short.
The coach was a little dumb: "This kind of thing can't be decided like this, we want everyone to work together."
"I agree." Han Xi stood up from his seat, Junmei with a face on her face, and her scrolls full of ancient charm.
"We also agree." It was Panda, Panda, and Grandma Grey, who stood on either side of Mo Nan: "Let him direct."
Coach: "You guys ..."
"Hei Yan has never been alone." Cat Mao Xiong said, "We are five people."
The coach couldn't speak anymore. He looked at the young people in front of him, and finally seemed to be relieved: "If you lose in this game, there is only a resurrection match, but it is strange to see you like this, it feels like Already won. "
Having said that, the coach paused and restarted the layout: "If it was Mo Nan who came to play the mid lane, then when the hero was banned, you readjusted and you can grab what he is good at. Wait, Mo Nan, mid lane, you What mage is good at. "
Mo Bei: "It's okay."
Suddenly.
All eyes were focused on that calm face.
Mo Bei tilted his eyes: "What?"
"Brother, this is not the time to blow the cowhide, really, tell me what mage you are good at, and we will help you grab it." Cats and bears first discovered that facial paralysis blew up cows, without even changing their expression. .
"I didn't blow it." Mo Bei wasn't emotional, and his voice was cold. "You take yours, and I'll look at the opponent's lineup to fill up the position."
The cat puffed his mouth twice: "Are you sure?"
"Didn't believe me just now?" Mo Bei asked.
Cats and cats covered their chests: "I feel a little bit ill now."
It's because of this conversation.
The negative emotions from the last game seem to have disappeared.
Some only have unwillingness at the bottom of their hearts and more tacit and united eye contact.
Cat Panda had a sentence that was right.
Hei Yan is five people.
Last minute break.
Everyone zip up the coat.
Wang Dongdong has been standing by the door frame.
When Mo Bei passed him by.
He just said, "You are handsome today."
Mo Bei leaned his eyes.
"Even if you lose, it's handsome." Wang Dongdong wanted a wave of emotion, but this is not the point at all, the key is!
"So Nan brother, don't say that any hero in your middle will play, I have followed you for so many years, what you will play, I still know, now it is too late to change.
Mo Bei looked at the sleeve he was dragging, raised his hand, took the hand away, and smiled lightly: "Look at it."
Wang Dongdong: ...... He Nan laughed, and it really looks more beautiful than snowflakes, no wonder he will bend the king god, and so on! This is not the point, the key is that you are playing handsome now, what can you do in a while!
Nothing to do.
Since receiving the message from Mo Bei ’s Nokia phone.
I just felt that she should not lose even the last match.
Because her brother was sitting on the stage.
That's right, Mo Nan is here.
His position is not obvious. In addition to wearing a mask on his face, he also wore a coat with a hat on purpose to prevent anyone from recognizing him.
Lost the first game.
Still that way.
Mo Nan had already guessed what his sister was going to do.
No less than ten messages were sent.
None of them returned.
Until the break.
Snorted!
All the headlights in front of the venue lit up again.
The seat is ready.
People from both teams enter at the same time.
The proudness of Chen Yu's face, as he approached, became more and more obvious, and his voice was suppressed as he passed: "Nan, don't hide under the tower like the last one, anyway, you lose. Then advise what to do. "
Upon hearing that, Mo Bei stopped.
Chen Yu thought he would say nothing like before.
Just as she laughed, a cold sound came from her ears: "As you wish."
what?
Chen Yu looked back.
Tuhai's adc asked, "What's going on?"
"It's nothing, our Nan brother said to me ruthlessly." Chen Yu scorned: "It seems that he didn't kill him often enough."
Adc also snorted: "Then here, let him relive the nightmare."
"Yes, rub him on the ground." Chen Yu laughed and sat in front of the computer.
The other side of the glass.
Mo Bei also took off the headset and put it on his head.
The only difference is that this time her mouse position is directly on the left hand side.
"Well, our second game is finally starting!" The host stood in the spotlight: "What to do, I am really nervous now."
The commentator laughed, "The audience should be more nervous than you."
"Yeah, it's all the final game." The host looked at the screen: "According to the game system, three games and two games. If this team still wins the Tuhai team, then the game can be ended directly."
The commentator lowered the headset: "I believe Hei Yan won't just give up so easily."
"That's what I said." The host can see the barrage: "But everyone is concerned about whether Hei Yan can beat the prediction of show god. Everyone saw it in the last game. Show god's judgment is really strong. If Yan does not overcome this, he will certainly face the same problem in this game. "
The commentator looks at the screen: "Then you have to see how Hei Yan chooses heroes, okay, now both parties have logged in to their id accounts and entered the game. Let's take a look at Tuhai's first disabled hero. Ah, it really is the same as the last game, and it does not target King with the disabled hero. "
"Compared with the previous one, one more mage was disabled. Is Tuhai planning to hit the middle this time?"
"Pandas, be careful this time ... wait! What happened?"
"Isn't it a mage in the cat election?"
"Auxiliary! My cat wants to assist me? Why?"
"It's a strategy adjustment. You see Cats playing with French assistants. They should be eating and eating below in the early stage. When the economy comes up, they will return to the middle. Although it is an auxiliary, they will be out of the master's costume."
"So it is."
Tu Hai also stopped because of the hero that Cat and Bear suddenly picked.
Show smiled: "It's okay, it's all in the plan. He just wants to better support King so that he can come down to eat money. He lost the last game and can only do so."
"I thought about it long ago?" Chen Yu smiled. "If that's the case, wouldn't the other side walk into another brother's trap?"
Show smiled, and confidently clicked the OK button: "Choose a little meat, they can't carry it."
"No problem." Chen Yu immediately cooperated with the show and took out the hero on the tank.
When the commentator saw this, he suddenly understood that and shook his head.
The host asked, "What?"
"It seems that Heiyan's adjustment this time is also within the expectations of the show." The narrator does analyze the situation very well: "Although cats and bears can choose to play this game, they can't outfit, but they can't hurt Tuhai at all. They It ’s too meaty, and Hei Yan ’s attack power is too small. Now he only has Mo North to South. Unless he chooses the damage-type auxiliary, otherwise Hei Yan ca n’t play at all, but even if he chooses And in the medium term ... "
The narrator was talking, listening to a sudden sound coming from the screen.
That was the sound of the game character being locked.
Then it was this sound effect that caused a sensation in the audience!
"what?"
"Isn't it the wrong choice?"
"Mo north to south playing a mage?"
"Mean that my cat is really playing auxiliary? What kidding?"
The commentator also turned his head quickly after seeing the barrage, and then his pupils started shaking!
"This mage ... isn't the strongest in the new season ... Mo Beixiang South will be a mage?"
It's not surprising that the narrator will ask such unprofessional words, it is really surprising.
"It's difficult to operate, but the man who has slipped away doesn't care about hitting the tank, this mage."
"You have the invincible mid laner. Don't let him dance really, it's too scary."
"The point is, will Mo Nan really play?"
"This is a national competition. If you don't play, you won't choose it."
"Brother, do you know how long this hero has been out? I watched the show last time, or the international service, did Mo Nan really do?"
"Obviously come to show off, after all, it is a difficult master to control. After losing, can you make excuses?"
"Don't make a noise and see how our brother Nan was killed by the show."
"Grabbing my cat big position is really not flattering."
"Let's take a look first, if it's a good game, I'm kind of looking forward to it."
Compared to the noise at the scene, the barrage in the live broadcast room is already full of screens.
No matter how noisy the outside world is.
The teenager who was swept away by the camera was still indifferent, his black broken hair was pressed by the headphones, only his face was beautiful and clean.
It is not wrong to call him the iceberg brother, and his eyes are as indifferent as ever.
As if nothing appeared to affect him.
It took a while for the narrator to return to God: "It seems that this time, Heiyan is really going all out. I can't wait to see what happens next."
"What's the situation with Mo Nan." The show tilted his eyes. "No one has ever told me that he will play a mage."
Chen Yu didn't take it for granted: "Brother, don't worry, he's just a half-hanger."
Show didn't quite believe what he said, he also knew about Chen Yu. He liked to play too much and was not credible.
So he looked in the direction of landing.
Lu Yifan's eyes only stopped for a moment, and he finally said, "If he can master a mage, he also went to Hei Yan to learn recently."
"Then there is nothing to worry about." Show clicked the mouse button: "It looks like a cover."
Lu Yifan said "um", he is most familiar with Mo Nan. That person is impatient and can play assassins. It is impossible to play such a group-controlled midway.
On the hanging large screen, a deep sound sounded again.
"Welcome to……"
Game start!
Everyone walked towards their corresponding positions.
At this time, the commentators didn't notice a bit.
That was the scene. From the beginning, Mo Bei used his left hand!
Because the lens was not scanned, no one knew.
What's more, who is directing this game ...
(End of this chapter)