Chapter 1305, Say Massacre, Stay Massacre

You don't have to look at the atmosphere here to know what the blue side is like.

Lost.

No matter where these two words appear, they make people feel powerless.

Mo Nan has lost many times, but never as painfully as now.

If his hand is not injured, if he is not playing support today, but a hero with damage, if he can be a little stronger.

One against three, even trading his body for a tower, he failed to defend the city he was supposed to defend.

Mo Nan held the mouse tightly with one hand, and when he looked sideways, he looked at the man who was still looking at the screen, his eyes seemed a little confused, but his face was as clear as ever.

Mo Nan suddenly shook.

He can't go on like this.

If even he gave up.

Then his sister really has no teammates.

"us……"

Before Mo Nan could finish speaking, Mo Bei took off his second earphones and said lightly under his messy black hair, "We have another show."

Mo Nan smiled, wantonly and arrogantly: "This time, I won't defend, and I will kill with you."

"Yeah." Mo Bei stood up, with a chill on his fingertips: "I was careless. The opponent's top laner is very powerful."

She seems to have always been like this.

If you lose, look for the problem yourself first.

Mo Nan stretched out his hand and put it on her head: "Don't worry, I'll suppress him in the next round, you just have to go and fight with peace of mind."

Since it can be vaguely guessed, only one person can stay.

Then there is no need to waste any more time.

This game is the first game for their brothers and sisters to join forces.

He would never let this game become a joke and black material for her.

Their little face is paralyzed.

It's worth going further afield.

The way Mo Nan smiled was always heartless and ruffian, including the little tug on his head, which was also very handsome.

The ridicule never stopped.

Especially after losing.

It’s impossible for Xu Yiwan’s fans not to come out.

"What did I say? That bey has become a thing of the past, but some people always fail to recognize this."

"I just want to say that my Master Wan's skills are no worse than Bey's, and her predictions are not inferior to those of Z of Spades. I hope everyone can learn more about her."

"How awesome you Master Wan is, it's all your own business. Don't lead me to God, thank you!"

"It's not like Bey lost and embarrassed Z. Don't mention our God Z's name in everything."

"That's right. Z is still protecting Bey. It's true. Is it that he doesn't want the heat from the Imperial Alliance to pass?"

"I entered the industry late. Anyway, the first time I came into contact was Master Wan. I don't want to see how it was before. She is the one I like. Don't keep talking about Dimeng. Ky ends here. I don't think Wan is the best." Where is the difference?"'

Keyboard warriors always think they are heroes.

Zhao Sanpang wanted to show them how powerful he was, and he was just about to take action.

The boy over there didn't know what he was doing, so he took the USB disk in his mouth and switched pages with one hand.

Zhao Sanpang was very dissatisfied: "Aren't you going to fight back?"

"No time." The young man took the USB drive away from his teeth and inserted it into the computer.

Zhao Sanpang smacked his teeth and said, "I've never seen you so kind before."

"Five minutes." Bo Jiu raised the corner of his mouth and motioned for him to look out the window: "Someone can find me in five minutes. If I don't take advantage of this time to do something serious, and talk to a bunch of fake and shoddy nonsense, you think I am you ?”

Zhao Sanpang: "Then I'm going to talk nonsense?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Go and kill them." Bo Jiuyi smiled and raised his chin slightly with a nice arc: "We are all lying on top of their city. Let them see the power of our fat man to massacre the city."

Zhao Sanpang sighed: "Didn't you say that as long as they don't go too far, you won't do anything?"

"I changed my mind." Bo Jiu said in a slow voice, "I can't bear to see my apprentice lose, can't I?"

Zhao Sanpang is used to it. The big spade protects her calf, and she really doesn't look like a human being. This attribute is the same as the way she shows affection in different ways.

Wanfen's side never thought that the other party would really kill him!

And is the playing style of Z of Spades so cheap? It's not like what is said on the Internet, killing people invisible.

He just drilled in and out, killing them one by one. It didn't look like a hero's style of play.

Zhao Sanpang was very happy, and he still took some time to look at Bo Jiu: "I said, why don't you kill it yourself."

"I'm slaughtering." Bo Jiu's black eyes reflected the codes that kept flashing on the screen.

Zhao Sanpang raised his eyebrows: "Is this? The blue player from the game just now..."

"Their personal information." Bo Jiu sighed: "I was caught this time. Fatty, you must remember to go and see me in the cell. It's so uncomfortable. I'm handcuffed and fed. I don't have any freedom at all." nothing."

Zhao Sanpang never forgets to provoke: "Divorce! If I were you, I would definitely divorce! He still locks you, has he considered your feelings?"

"That's right, I haven't thought about it at all." Bo Jiu spoke slowly, but the speed of his fingers rising and falling was astonishing: "How can you eat his tofu when your hands are cuffed? You can't take any advantage. Life is too difficult, but fortunately Still kissable.”

Zhao Sanpang: ...Why the hell am I saying this so much!

Just when he was thinking angrily, he suddenly realized something was wrong: "Why are you looking at the information of teammates with facial paralysis?"

"My apprentice's mental arithmetic has never been wrong." Bo Jiu seemed to have caught something and pressed the enter key: "Unless someone is not playing the game normally at all."

Zhao Sanpang glared: "You mean the jungler just now."

"I'm not talking about the jungler, I'm talking about him."

On the big screen, Zhang Zihao's game screen was locked.

The people from the organizing committee looked at Feng Nai and frowned: "King, you have to understand that we are absolutely fair here. The players may have their own thoughts, but there will never be any more competition like before. The match-fixing situation happened, not to mention that in this game, I can't see anything about Zhang Zihao that makes you think there is something wrong with him. If you say that Wu Xiao was too happy with his achievements in this game, he let his team The team is in a desperate situation, which is understandable. Regarding Wu Xiao's appearance, we have also made observations and have removed him from the pre-selection list this time. However, the game must continue. In any major competition, No matter what happens, it is what professional players should face.

"Including a teammate who is a match-fixer?" Feng Nai sat there with an overwhelming aura. I wonder if it was because of the glasses he wore, but the cold and aggressive look on his face seemed even worse than usual.

His hand dropped to one side, and when he looked at people, his eyes seemed to stir up black mist.

Even the people in the organizing committee couldn't help but feel a chill on the back of their necks.

Sitting at the top was an old man in his sixties with white hair: "No matter what kind of competitive event it is, cheating will not be allowed, but if you say it, you will get it, boy Feng, what we are talking about here is evidence. "