League of Legends: 700 Years Later - Chapter 1189

At this point, as all the heroes walked out of the spring, the battle officially started!

"Zhao Xiu, we haven't gotten through the team, you have to train, the rhythm... I can bring it!"

Sunny and confident smile, after so many days to watch Ye Che ranked, and pointing, he has a feeling of meeting anyone, dare to fight. ?八一中文网? W?W?W (eight). ?8 (eight) 1? Z? W (eight). (a) C (one) O? M

Besides, they are the people of China. In the last session, they were ranked ninth. Although the kings have fallen, but with his current strength, playing this unknown small country is still very confident.

"Okay, let me know when I open the game, I will send it!"

Zhao Xiu said.

Nodded in no time, he was not worried about this game. According to the information displayed, there was only one king, and the other four were all.

However, when he really got it, he was not as perfect as he thought.

"Folding clothes... you are big..."

The brow furrowed and glanced at the folded dress that had just opened a demon, but empty.

"I...my..."

There was a trace of anxiety and tension in the folds of the eyes. Obviously, for the first time in this world-class competition, her age was only 20 years old, and her heart was not calm.

"Well, relax, the opposite is not strong!" Sunny through the friendly channel, comfort.

However, comfort did not work.

Even when I was clear, I was inadvertently smashed into the crowds outside, and my heart was nervous and there were several mistakes.

Zhao Xiu, not to mention a dream, a few times can beat the board of the dough, the loss of life.

It’s not a single arrow that turns into a dream, but it’s a big trick to keep up with the rhythm.

Even once, when a dream was chased, there was a flash of a wall.

In this world-class competition, it is a shame to appear flashing against the wall. The lowest in the field are the masters, but the mistakes that can be made in this kind of bronze and silver are the lowest mistakes.

Because this flash hit the wall, a cold dream of cold rain has flowed down. After all, she now represents China. If she is seen in this scene, I am afraid that China will be laughed at by the embarrassment.

For a time, in order to avoid mistakes, it’s incomprehensible to make a dream.

The rhythm of the entire team was once again slowed down.

But in this team, there is still one person who is as calm as a machine. This person is 6 Yao. She has a high face and calmly looks at her eyes and cleans up the enemy's vision.

Under the repression of the visual field, the English soul team will not be hurt even if it is mistaken again and again.

And when people like folding clothes and other people are caught in a slow-paced battle, the voice of the unknown female voice once again resounds from the entire intercontinental field.

"Win! The fastest win the first round of the knockout, es team!!! Fifteen minutes and forty-two seconds, killing and killing and killing!!!"

"boom!!!"

In the meantime, more than 10 million people across the intercontinental are boiling again and exclaimed.

Some women, like crazy, screamed and shouted Jayne's name, and looked crazy.

Intercontinental field, because of this sudden scream, a few shocks.

"Strong, this es is really strong!!! The opposite is not weak, there are five kings in full, but under the leadership of Jayne God, they broke down in fifteen minutes."

"Crap, do you know the countless title of Jain God!? Rhythm emperor, group war, the world's first card, the world's first doomsday, the world's first dead song, the world's first... anyway, as long as In the single hero, he almost played close to the peak, such as unpredictable! This horrible strength can completely crush the online opponents."

"It's a good talk. Just in this game, if the strength of the small law against Jayne is 1, then Jayne is 1o! It is completely the dominant level. Maybe I am exaggerating, but the truth is , small law o kill 8 dead, and the entire team, are es sealed!"

"Oh... if Jayne can guide me and guide me, don't ask for more, just teach me a fox."

"Hey, you have done a good daydream and give you a perfect score."

As the es team won this game, a variety of heated arguments rang.

Then they turned their attention to the second-ranked ska, and the third order god, the devil's convent, and so on.

Of course, the team of the United States Kingdom, not only es one, the rest have several teams, but also strong and shocking.

However, these viewers will naturally not be alone.

About five minutes or so, the last high-ranking team has won the victory.

At the same moment, Ye Che Chang took a breath and took off the British soul helmet.

This game brought him two tenths of a point worth...

"Chess...you finally finished, I told you...that Jayne...es..."

On the side, more than a dozen substitutes, such as the ruthless knife, who was infected by the atmosphere of the scene, squinted and told Ye Che about what had just happened.

"Jean?"

Ye Che snorted and his brow wrinkled.

He always felt that Jayne had seen the words, but he couldn’t remember it for a while. It seemed to be just the one that glanced at.

"Walley... this Jain, do you know..."

Ye Che asked, asking for the tile.

"Of course I know!" The look of Wally changed instantly, and the tone was a sinking.

Then, without waiting for Ye Chu’s opening, he continued: “This guy, more than a hundred years ago, actually tried to control the heroic fantasy world, and he strongly taught him to be a man on the spot!!!”

"Control the heroic fantasy!?"

Ye Che's eyes blinked, memory, and instantly returned to the New Orle Canyon.

At that time, Hu Mei had seen him in his brief history of the new calendar.

"No wonder I always feel that this name is familiar. It turns out that...he is known as a light manipulator, Jayne!"

Ye Che said to himself, then slowly looked up and looked at the black jade stone platform.

There, a war room, next to a war room, densely packed, far from the battle room, simply can not see which room Jayne is in.

Slightly looked at it, Ye Che's eyes fell on the battle screen of the folds and other people. At this time, there have been thirty-seven minutes, and now the fold-up is a big advantage.

But I don't know why, I didn't get the game in one go.

"It's still too nervous... but this is also a good time to hone them. Otherwise, in the end, those really strong teams, they are easy to be killed..." Ye Che's eyes flashed.

However, although the pace is very slow, there is still no problem in winning this game.

After Ye Che watched for a dozen more seconds, he picked up the English soul helmet again and put it on.

In the battle room, except for the 6 Yao, the four people were slightly sweaty.

"If he is also in the ranks... maybe we will not be so hard to fight..."

Ye Che's figure, suddenly in the mind of the folded clothes, flashed past.

On the line, around the field of view, pull the tower, take the dragon!

Under the absolute advantage, although the four people were still mistakes from time to time, they eventually won the game.

At the moment of winning, all four people breathed a sigh of relief, then lay on the seat, adjusted their mindset, waiting for the next round.

It didn't take long, after about seven or eight minutes, the first knockouts were over!

"Retire the team, 412, the rest of the team, in order to avoid random to the same country team, will be in the form of state and state, random! The second round of the knockout, the implementation of the three-game two wins mechanism! Victor, will enter the hundred Strong battle!!! Now, rest time, ten minutes!"

When the female voices that rang through the intercontinental are finished, the translators in the hands of all the team members began to match randomly.

Folding clothes, sunny, a dream, and Zhao Xiu’s look are all bitter.

The words of the female voice, through the internal notifier, they also heard.

More than 400 teams have been eliminated today, which means that their exposure during the war will be higher in front of everyone.

At the thought of this, the four people will be a little numb.

In particular, folding clothes and a dream come true. They are only diamonds in the area. They have no qualifications and no experience in the competition.

The opponents, the lowest are the masters, the experience is much richer than them.

"Hey, if the gods are in the team, then..."

Folded clothes and a dream, I looked at the seats in the Huaxia District.

I saw someone wearing a British soul helmet, very leisurely figure.

"My God, on this occasion, he... actually playing alone in the rankings!!!!!"

In addition to 6 Yao, the four faces were sluggish.

"Hyun God, China's spicy chicken team, it seems that it has not come back..."

Behind the seat of Anshen Hyun, a woman with a delicate face like a ceramic, after glanced at the seat where Ye Che was sitting, could not help but open the way.

An Shen dazzling mouth corner hook, smiled: "It is only the first round of the elimination game, the chances of encountering the weak team is great, you also saw through the team name on the light curtain, this Chinese heroic team, the supreme team, the cloud The team and the chaos team, the teams they met, are all unknown small countries. Sometimes luck is also a kind of strength... However, when this game is over, when they are in the top 100, they will have to show their original appearance... At the time, perhaps losing, it will be a luxury... After all, many countries now have great prejudice against the Chinese nation..."

"Haha, isn't that a feast of murder!"

The ceramic face woman, licking her lips, looks forward to the road.

Anshen Hyun turned the black ring in his hand, and the voice suddenly became cold. "Maybe... it’s even worse..."

Ps: It's not a drag rhythm. After all, it's impossible to get started right away. It's tasteless, anyway, right away, absolutely explosive! ! !

The brains of my very few book friends are really strong. The analysis makes me feel ashamed. However, from the big pit, the overall situation is still a little smaller. The little friends are discussing it arbitrarily. As long as the speculation is correct, the 5ooRmB red envelope is guaranteed by reputation. Sincerely, and then my Weibo: sinking into the bottom of the sea c, have not added quickly, I will from time to time on Weibo, write heroic prose biography, and the League of Legends prose and the like.