National School Prince Is A Girl

No. 1065, Lost?

Yes, three years, how many three years are there in life.

"I know, Captain."

The man moved his finger, switched pages, and came to the tower to clear soldiers.

Feng Shang also realized that this man's playing style was completely different from before. It seemed that his tactics were seen through by the opponent.

Xiangnan was really not easy to deal with.

"I said that Xiao Jing looked quite serious, how could he have so many bad ideas? Feng Baobao hasn't done anything yet, how did he find out?" Lin Feng put his arm over him, watching the man fall into the trap, and the duck in his mouth was gone.

Just as I said, the two teams were not far away.

Xiao Jing certainly heard what Lin Feng said, and Zhao Sanpang also heard it.

Turning his head, he was about to tell the difference between right and wrong: "Lady Lin, if there is a lot of bad people, it's Qin Mo. Who taught your new player that trick just now? It must be Qin Mo. Humph, tell him a message for me. In front of our captain, all his tricks are useless."

Lin Feng didn't hear anything else, but the word "beauty". He pointed at Zhao Sanpang and sneered: "Don't leave after the game."

I thought that Zhao Sanpang would definitely say after hearing this: "I'm so handsome, I'm afraid of you. If you don't want to leave, then don't leave."

Unexpectedly, Fatty snorted: "Just leave, don't even think about beating me again."

Bo Jiu: ... This ...

Long Meiren felt embarrassed listening to the conversation between the two people. She silently supported her forehead. After all, they were all people who had been in the e-sports circle for too long and knew each other well. Zhao Sanpang really thought Lin Feng was as beautiful as a fairy and wanted to push her shoulder, but was thrown over the shoulder and almost killed.

But the game was still going on. Would the two people's habit of confronting each other be used on the field?

"If you're afraid, just say it." Lin Feng leaned back like a young master.

Zhao Sanpang stretched his neck: "Who's afraid? Come over here now."

If this goes on, it will never end.

Qin Mo was also one of the members sitting between the two people. He frowned and then said in a very light voice: "The camera is shooting this side."

The two people changed their sitting postures instantly.

Let's not talk about how straight Lin Feng sat.

Just look at Zhao Sanpang's serious expression, still touching his chin and saying: "Well, this newcomer from the Supreme Alliance is not bad."

Bo Jiu: ... This face changed so quickly, the existence of the camera is so valuable.

But the most powerful one is still the great god.

Bo Jiu looked at the two gods who were still posing, and then looked at the camera position that didn't even move. That direction couldn't be shooting this side. It didn't even move. It should be shooting the commentator.

They were indeed filming the commentator, after all, the audience didn't understand why Xiangnan suddenly asked for guidance just now.

After the commentator's explanation, people's eyes on Feng Shang changed significantly.

Feng Yi also heard the commentator, his mouth curled up, and even his eyes were full of smiles.

It was the first time that the assistant saw their Vice President Feng so young. You know, their Vice President Feng is known as the Smiling Young Master. No matter what time, you can't see his true emotions. His fox-like personality is most suitable for dealing with people in the business world.

But today, President Feng really smiled.

The audience who thought this game was boring before held their breath and looked at the screen at this time.

It was because Feng Shang's playing style had also changed.

On the big screen, two assassins were like two winds, moving in the wild area to start a battle.

Feng Shang shot the person on the Xiangnan side and killed half of his blood.

The man was not to be outdone, and followed up with a big move, retreated again, jumped back to the tower, ate blood bags and cleared soldiers, and his speed was so fast that people couldn't catch him.

This kind of battle lasted for no less than five times.

Every time, the two of them fought so hard that they didn't want to fight anymore.

So much so that the 11 that was originally expected to end in half an hour had already been played for an hour, and no one on the big screen had died, and even the number of towers had not changed.

Everyone who watched felt that their eyes were a little tired, not to mention the players who were switching pages and maps.

To be able to do this step now, the test is not only to survive, but also to plan the entire game map, that is, when fighting, you have to always pay attention to the soldiers on other routes, clear them before they reach the tower, and beware of the opponent's attack when you clear them.

If it weren't for the hand speed, technology and familiarity with the game map to a certain extent, you couldn't do this at all.

Some people will make people feel amazing as soon as the battle starts.

And the longer some people play, the more you will find that such people are really amazing.

Whether it's Feng Shang or the players from Xiangnan.

Sometimes what's more attractive than the operation is their profile sitting there, typing on the keyboard with their left hand and waving the mouse with their right hand.

I thought that few people in this world would work hard anymore. After all, you and I know very well at some point that this is a world that values ​​relationships and looks.

But when I saw these two people, I thought that people who work hard are really handsome.

The tenth battle was on the high ground.

Feng Shang took the initiative and caught the opponent.

Lin Feng instantly became alert and waited to see how Feng Shang would take the first drop of blood.

But Qin Mo frowned at this time: "No."

"No?" When Bo Jiu asked these two words.

Feng Shang had already cut the opponent into half a can of blood.

But at that moment.

Feng Shang paused and looked at his screen. His mana was gone, which meant he had no mana (the game prompts that the ultimate skill cannot be displayed without mana, which is very fatal for close combat.)

The Xiangnan player seized this opportunity, turned around and locked, and used the ultimate skill continuously.

Feng Shang quickly evacuated, and a set of beautiful moves entered the bushes.

Avoided the fatal blow.

Just when people were about to breathe a sigh of relief.

The Xiangnan player immediately caught up, without giving Feng Shang time to recover, and used the second skill to lock again, using the maximum output attack.

K, O!

The first drop of blood in more than an hour since the start of the war.

The atmosphere on the scene was almost ignited!

"Xiangnan..."

"Must win!"

It is said that the first kill is the most morale-boosting, and this statement is not wrong.

Not only that, at this stage of the game, whoever dies means that whose city will not be able to be defended.

Feng Shang watched the resurrection time move, and his fingers kept switching the map to see where the opponent attacked.

It turned out that the Xiangnan player did not return to the city, but took advantage of a wave of soldiers, and after the blood-sucking knife, he attacked the soldiers to recover blood and directly fought outside the city.

9.

8.

7...

Feng Shang looked at the jumping numbers and held the mouse tightly, wishing that time could go faster and faster.

Finally, it was 1.

Feng Shang was about to rush out when the sound of the city heart breaking came.

Silver fragments fell from his hair,

Feng Shang froze there in a daze.

Watching the screen in front of him darken little by little...

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