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Chapter 1235 Usurping the throne, blood eagles!

"Down with them, the gold medal is ours"

On the other side, the American team members sat indoors.

The expressions on the faces of this group of Angels were not as relaxed as before the start of the game, and their opponents were stronger than they thought.

The change of the position of Pluto and Suzaku was completely beyond their expectations, leaving them with almost no preparation. Whether it was the violent attack of the male gun or the protection ability of the wind goddess, they had lost the opportunity to lay an advantage several times.

Moreover, the Chinese jungler, who has always been a shortcoming, changed his team after Zhao Tinghua, the entire summoner canyon seemed to be looked down from a high place by the blood sculpture. Whenever something happens, the shadow of the blood sculpture will be. Even if it is a little careless, it will catch a fatal opportunity.

"Oh, this Zhao Tinghua." Coach Michael shook his head and sighed, regretting that he did not recruit this extremely outstanding jungler so resolutely.

Facts have proved that even though White Tiger performed well as the four non-professional players in the United States, the Blood Tiger, who has been honed in professional competitions for a long time in the field of Blood Tigers, has truly grown into the king of the air. His GANK is bloody and fierce, and even Adams cannot resist it. His support is quickly and terrifying. Whether it is the infernal squat on the top lane, the active kill in the middle lane, or the backhand support in the bottom lane... He can be seen on every road and truly wandering three roads.

What is the White Tiger still lacking when facing the blood eagle?

"It's like a tiger with wings. The Chinese team is like a tiger with wings now. I believe that the Korean team may not have much chance of winning if they have the chance to compete with them in a dignified manner." Coach Michael sighed with great emotion.

Adams glanced at Coach Michael, and he saw a trace of uneasiness in Coach Michael's eyes.

In fact, Adams's mood was not as open as it was at the beginning.

Originally, Adams thought this game would be a war between him and Yu Luosheng, but who knew that whenever he wanted to do something to the Eagle, the bloody sculpture would appear... Even Adams felt that the bloody sculpture was completely for him.

"I don't have a chance to defeat Yu Luosheng, so I use my head on my neck as the cornerstone for you to fly to God?" Adams's eyes passed through the transparent soundproofing room and stared at Zhao Tinghua, who was hiding his sharp light.

Zhao Tinghua's strength is far more terrifying than Adams expected. In his opinion, this guy is not far from the realm of God.

E-sports' three giant gods are now, Yu Luosheng, Adams, and Li Yuexin.

Yu Luosheng is Zhao Tinghua's teammate, and Zhao Tinghua no longer has the chance to usurp, even if this person is the person Zhao Tinghua wants to defeat the most.

Li Yuexin has been destroyed by Yu Luosheng, and at the same time it has also established Yu Luosheng's supreme throne, and no one can defeat him.

Therefore, to obtain the status of the supreme god of e-sports, Zhao Tinghua, who already has this strength, aims at him and Adams

During the game, Adams already felt Zhao Tinghua's eyeing and various provocations from the other side.
Chapter completed!
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