Chapter 1323. The Person Standing in Front of You Is God!

Obviously, Mo Bei's decision made the logical old players suspicious.

In the first and second games, there were mistakes on the blue side.

But that's not the key. The important thing is Xu Yiwan's side!

"That's right, Xu Yiwan's was not a prediction!"

"I knew someone was there without even looking into the bushes, and I went straight to the A with my ultimate move. At that time, I thought it was strange. Now it makes sense that Bey God so decisively chose 1 vs. 5, because in 1 vs. 5, at least no one would Exposing her position. "Straight men's teams can be very annoying sometimes, but when it comes to games, especially games that they love, technical analysis never slows down: "There are people on the blue side who are acting, not only acting, but probably also. I will tell Xu Yiwan the location of my teammates in some way.”

"I really can't bear it anymore. What do you mean by always saying that I, Master Wan, am I weird for not exploring the grass? What is wrong with acting? It's obvious that Bey is arrogant and stubborn, and he still gives the reason to others."

Discussions about barrages never stop.

What Mo Bei did was just speaking out.

It's a pity that no one except some straight men can see the way she said goodbye.

She was betting on a one in 10,000 possibility.

Wu Xiao and the others don't do anything, they also want to win. Bey's doing this is nothing more than killing all their opportunities to show themselves. They are all on the same team, how can they be so selfish.

Can't we discuss it carefully?

Does this person have the concept of team honor in his heart?

The audience at the venue also mentioned this.

"This selection will select players who can represent us in the competition. It will be a team competition, not individual excellence. Although bey's strength is extraordinary, his approach is too self-willed and he has no teammates in his eyes. I think the organizing committee Her application should not be approved."

Rational people always think that their opinions are right.

But I forgot one thing, the location is different and the considerations are different.

If it can be 5 versus 5, only a fool would choose 1 versus 5. What this means is that Mo Bei has to use one hand to win a victory.

Mo Nan is not allowed to play.

Hongfang must know about her brother's hand injury.

The decision to play 1 against 5 is to tell everyone who is standing here.

The scene was chaotic, with sounds coming from all directions, hitting the top of my head.

On the screen, the person seemed not to have heard anything. Her profile was still clear and clear in the peripheral vision, and the curve of her chin was so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes away.

She moved very quickly, reaching out to put the black headphones on her head.

What Zhang Zihao wants to do over there is no longer possible.

Mo Nan would definitely not let his sister go to such a battlefield alone, so he held her wrist.

But before he could speak.

Mo Bei turned his eyes sideways, his eyes dark and clear: "Brother, do you even want to stop me?"

Mo Nan pointed his finger.

Mo Bei held him with his backhand: "Your hands are still shaking. How do you ask me to convince myself to win the championship as if nothing happened."

"What's the point of winning a championship like this?"

Mo Bei's voice was slow, and his eyes could not tell the depth.

"We agreed to be together."

If the dream is broken, stick it back.

"This is my own decision."

When Mo Nan heard the last sentence, her hand had already been taken away.

She gave the referee a start signal and put the black headphones on her head, which meant that everyone around her, no matter who they were, had to leave the combat area.

Mo Nan was most worried about her hands and refused to let the game begin just like that.

The people keeping order kept him aside.

It was said in the barrage that they had a lot of drama.

Only Xiao Nailin knew how panicked Brother Nan's eyes looked.

He jumped over the railing and held him down with one hand. His face was still sweaty, and his voice was so urgent that he lost his sense of control: "Linlin, where is Wei'an? Where is he? Let him stop Beibei. My sister listens to the Bo family the most. , as long as he opens his mouth..."

"Ban the hero!"

Following the explanation these four words came out.

Xiao Nailin could clearly feel that the strength on his shoulders had disappeared.

He looked at the handsome and arrogant Brother Nan in front of him, with flaming eyebrows and eyes, and retracted his hand little by little. His fingertips were still trembling, and his expression was blocked by his long broken hair.

Xiao Nailin still doesn’t understand what an adult’s breakdown is.

For a brother, he is not afraid of anything, not afraid of being stepped on, not afraid of having cans thrown at him.

He was afraid that even if he had to do it again, he would not be able to protect his sister.

"Mo Nan."

It was Huan Leng who put his hand on the figure's shoulder.

Got no response.

It was as if the man was dead and everything was extinguished.

This made Huan Leng couldn't help but use her strength to pull him over and press him into her arms: "Don't give up."

It's probably because it's too cold, and when suddenly exposed to warmth, even the eye sockets tend to heat up.

Mo Nan, with messy black hair, looked like a lion, but his ruthlessness remained unabated: "What are you talking about? It doesn't matter to me whether you give up or not. My sister said something wrong. Whose do you want to break?" She doesn’t need to do it, and both of them don’t have to play.”

With that said, Mo Nan pushed the person away and walked slowly towards the Lan Fang rest area.

What kind of method he uses to let everyone see that he is the best at it is also in line with his personality.

For example, a bumpkin with a bad temper.

Mo Nan smiled, arrogant and cold as never before.

Only those who know him well know what he is thinking.

Zhao Jianjian pulled the socialite: "Look at Brother Nan, is he going to find someone to fight?"

The socialite is not a girl, but a man: "Brother Nan wants to stop this game."

"Stop?" Although Zhao Jianjian is stupid, he knows their Brother Nan: "What's wrong with my Brother Bei in this game, right?"

"1 vs. 5, what do you think?" The socialite clenched the cheering flag: "I'm afraid he's really going to do it."

On the court.

After banning the hero.

There are not many assassins left for Mo Bei to use.

The red team will of course ban all the ones she is good at.

Cangshan Longyin was banned as soon as he came up. Without this assassin, what would happen even if Bey created a new miracle.

Xu Yiwan pressed the confirm button, the corners of her mouth curled up, but she was still banned to autism.

The next game is her performance time.

Xu Yiwan smiled and entered the game, and started directly with blue without any hesitation.

5 vs. 1 is too easy.

Even if it's Bey, what does it matter.

Adc and support didn't play according to the routine. They jumped over the river arrogantly and attacked the blue side's red buff.

"No one will give vision, and the buffs in the jungle will be taken away. Bey won't even have a chance to develop. Even if he is really awesome, he'd better not be too arrogant."

Just as this barrage flashed by.

The scene was shocked by a sound effect from the game!

First kill!

First blood!

First kill? !

Who? !

Less than a minute after the start.

Who got the first kill so quickly? !

The director was a little caught off guard and hurriedly switched the perspective. What he saw was Mo Bei killing Xu Yiwan alone!

It turned out that Mo Bei had no intention of touching his own buff from the beginning.

Seventeen seconds of replay.

First he ate a small wild scorpion, and then rushed to the opposite jungle.

He didn't show up on the map the whole time.

Xu Yiwan was still hitting the buff. After noticing something was wrong, she was about to press the signal.

But it was too late.

Mo Bei showed up, first used punishment to get the blue, then rushed over to kill people.

This set of actions is a common combo when people play games.

But no one has ever played so fast.

Describe the flow of water, appearing and disappearing like a ghost.

After killing people, he became invisible again.

The red team was a little dumbfounded.

The commentator reacted the fastest, from disbelief to hoarseness: "We can see that Bey God once again exceeded everyone's expectations. What if she is 1 vs. 5, what if she has banned heroes, as long as there is a jungler position in hand, she can sweep away your jungle and your people! Unless you ban her people, otherwise, everyone here is a younger brother!"

"Oh my god, this commentator is really bold."

"I just went to see it, and I was sprayed a lot, but don't be afraid, buddy, we straight men support you!"

Wan fans will indeed tear up the commentator.

But before they have formed a scale.

The second sound effect sounded again!

Doublekill!

Double kill!

Suddenly, the scene was boiling!

Many people stood up from their seats!

Watching the figure on the big screen, after clearing the opponent's jungle, not only did he not return to the city, but he also stole to the middle lane, showed his ultimate skill, and caused fatal damage!

The red team's mage could see the mark, but what if he saw it?

The opponent was too fast, so fast that he didn't even have time to press the skill!

And the old players were too familiar with this style of play.

Not because they knew how to do it, but because they had seen it before.

Once in the C area, there was such a figure that dominated the entire canyon jungle, leaving you no chance to get out of the tower.

Since that person, no one has played like this.

Now, it has appeared again!

"What if you banned Cangshan Dragon Yin and stole Zuo's domain? Mortal, the one standing in front of you is a god!"

I don't know which straight man shouted.

The blood boiled, as if it was about to burst out from the chest.

"The one standing in front of you is the only heir of the Imperial Alliance!"

The heartbeat seemed to be louder than everything else.

That was the memory of youth, surging and rushing.

This sentence made Mo Nan, who had completely lost his composure and had already grabbed Zhang Zihao's collar, freeze in his tracks.

He turned his head to look, and the cool and cold profile appeared on the screen again, with seriousness reflected in his eyes.

She said, brother, let's play professional games too, and then win the championship together.

She has always been the one who never abandons or gives up.

"What do you want to do, Mo Nan, do you want to do it!"

Zhang Zihao was shouting, and he had already looked at the people on the organizing committee. He wanted to apply to abolish Mo Nan's professional player status.

These two siblings are too scary.

He must get rid of one first.

Zhang Zihao first stood on the commanding heights of public opinion.

But he never expected that there would be an extra figure at the judges' seat of the organizing committee.

It was Feng Nai. No one knew what he said to the judges when he stood there tall and graceful.

Just listen...