The first thousand four hundred and thirty-eight(2/2)
"I think so, probably because the equipment hasn't come out yet, wait a little longer."
There is a problem.
Some viewers watching the live broadcast realized it.
That's time...
"Why do you always feel that time has passed for a long time?"
"It's been four minutes? God C's speed is not so slow."
“It’s very slow.”
Until five minutes passed.
People just started to re-examine the game and always felt that the rhythm could not be brought up. What's going on?
Even ck frowned, holding the mouse in one hand, not in a good mood, after all, he didn't expect it to be so slow...
"The auxiliary character chosen by Yaoyao is specifically for the character that K is good at." Rao Rong looked at the matchup on the screen and suddenly laughed. The person was still like the wind, his voice faintly: "We Yao girls are a little interesting in tactical terms?"
Lin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Did you like it? It's not yours either."
"Shut up, Lin Feng, look at the skills recovery more often, and you have to use your brain when playing games." Rao Rong's voice and what he said were completely different in style.
Lin Feng's eyes were wide open. This man had been like this for a few days after joining their team? He was also called Lin Feng by the great god, which felt quite good.
Silly Bai Tian automatically ignores the mocking tone!
"No, it's not just about moving, using your brain." Feng Shang spoke next to him, blushing cutely, and stuttering: "Yaoyao has taken a lot of time to practice the auxiliary."
There are so many video previews, how many times of skill analysis, and even a special table will be made to target each character's skills.
And that person...ck, which auxiliary he is best at.
I get up earlier than I go to bed, and I go to bed later than I go to bed.
Even Feng Shang himself couldn't count how many times have he seen Yaoyao sleeping on the chair in an Internet cafe since the last national competition?
Always wait until Uncle Yin wakes her up, she pats her face, goes to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water, sits back in her seat, and continues to study.
Countless battles and skill operations.
The club also needs training, but after training, he may not be able to hold on to the intensity.
Yaoyao...I really want to win.
About this solo.
Feng Shang raised his head and looked at the game character on the screen.
Ck was obviously a little impatient. He waved his mouse and planned to launch the strongest attack. Even the auxiliary had output. What's more, his auxiliary was Tan Su, who had natural advantages and had a line of force to press forward. It was obvious that Xue Yaoyao was at a disadvantage, especially because of his health, so it was not absolutely safe to stand under the tower.
The sound of ck clicking the mouse became obviously faster. Standing from the perspective of God, watching the two commentators of the game, pressing their headphones, and sitting up straight!
"Here you come!"
Chapter completed!