Six hundred and eighty-fifth, to the limit of the teenager
"This game is going to be hard to play in the Emperor League."
"Everyone knows that Lin Chentao plays assassin, and the more he becomes, the more powerful he becomes in the later stage."
"I'm really curious whether it's the assassin of Spades or Lin Chentao's assassin."
"It seems that this is not just a showdown between teams, but also a dependency team that can better control the venue."
"Here comes again! Lin Chentao killed another person!"
"Now it's 2-1, no, no, it's 2-2 tied."
Because after Lin Chentao's sword fell, Paiz immediately took the other party's second drop of blood.
In this way, the two of them turned on the return mode.
The reason why Lin Chentao is so quiet today is because he sees the discomfort of the boy.
In fact, before the start of the game, he was looking forward to this competition.
Since teaming up with Spades to play Japanese servers.
He was thinking about fighting the other party.
But when the competition started, the boy did not show up.
Until 5v5, he sat in front of the computer with a pale complexion.
Lin Chentao knew that this would not be the game he wanted.
But when the boy won the first blood.
He smiled again.
The best respect to your opponent is to give your all.
Little Spades, no matter how uncomfortable you are now, this is the arena, and I will not show mercy.
k,o!
The third life.
For the game characters with thin blood, Lin Chentao's operation of a beautiful assassin with fast movements is simply a nightmare.
On the Imperial League team, except for Bo Jiu and Xue Yaoyao, everyone died almost once.
"The Emperor Alliance is really bad." The commentator's voice came over.
Another tilt: "Not necessarily, the number of killings is obviously the same now, and it should be fairly good at all."
"Didn't you notice?" The commentator's eyes sank: "From the beginning to now, unlike Chen Chentao, the assassin, Spades, has not even had time to play as a jungler."
After being reminded by the other party, another commentator reacted: "You are talking about the teammate of Spades."
"In addition to Lin Chentao, there is also Tian Jin, a murderous partner. On the other hand, Lin Feng and Yun Hu appeared in the Imperial League as early as 2v2. There is 1v1 north of Yinshan. Who do you think can stop Tian Jin?"
No one.
In other words, the outcome of this game has indeed been decided.
Before the semi-finals, there was never a game as long as this one.
Whether it was Lin Chentao and the others or the Imperial League team, the previous team battles were extremely fast.
Today, it has been a bit long.
In the end, there was only one moat left on both sides, and the rest was the city.
Life and death become crucial at this time.
Because of the two teams of both sides, only Spades and Lin Chentao have never died.
When the pain comes.
Bo Jiu's finger paused for a moment.
But it was just a pause.
Then he took the troops and rushed forward.
Xue Yaoyao, who was waiting for resurrection, looked at the boy's hand, and her wrist rubbed against the mouse pad one after another as the mouse operated.
How painful that would it hurt.
Xue Yaoyao didn't know.
However, she had seen Jiudian dysmenorrhea.
I know very well in my heart.
What kind of support is the boy?
At this time, the camera also pulled Bo Jiu's face.
at this time.
People only realized that the boy's face seemed to be a little wrong.
Pale lips and sweat on the forehead.
No matter how handsome the side face is.
It's also a heartbreaking white.
Lin Feng stood up suddenly and turned around to look at Feng Yi.
Chapter completed!