The eSports King’s Crush

Cohesion

for all this.

Some people don't know anything yet.

For example, Adolf, who has killed Feng Nai three times on the top lane, is already having fun: "Old K, I said, don't hide, come out, I will give you the blue duck, look at the blue on me, how beautiful it is. Duck, what a pity, you don’t have one!”

When Cat, Cat and Bear heard this, he couldn't help but hold his head: "I'm afraid this kid is crazy, crazy! He actually talked to the boss in a female voice!"

"These words sound a bit familiar..." Teng Hui came over.

Han Xi looked at the movement on the screen and said in a calm voice: "Before I lost my memory, I told Adolf and the others during the melee. It was just not in this tone. It was more cold and mocking."

Hearing this, Mo Bei tilted his eyes.

Cat, Cat and Bear nodded heavily at her: "Brother, don't doubt it. The boss is so good at inciting hatred when you are not around. Otherwise, everyone in the team would not want to find a dark and windy night with their heads covered. Beat him up!"

as expected.

Adolf over there was holding his own big hammer. He was very tall and tall. He was completely different from the weak and small man in reality: "Come out! Old K!"

After saying that, he snorted heavily, determined to carry out his revenge to the end.

At this time, Huan Leng came over and stood next to Mo Bei.

"I want K to understand the top laner's playing style and thinking. Why not let Fatty play? Compared to Adolf, Fatty is the real king of top laner, isn't he a highland security guard?"

Mo Bei kept pointing his fingers. After writing down a few questions, he raised his eyes slightly and said, "On the competition field, our teammate is Adolf, not Fatty."

Call the body cold for a moment.

Mo Bei's tablet was spread out.

It can be clearly seen from the above that in addition to what Feng Nai needs to improve, there are also some details and errors that Adolf has had for many years.

Mo Bei stopped recording and placed the tablet on the conference table: "Fat Master."

"Hey, have you remembered?" Zhao Sanpang turned away from his previous anger and picked up the tablet with a smile. Then, his eyes suddenly changed.

Mo Bei stood there,

His face was as clear as ever: "The fat man has risked his reputation to drive people away. Those of us who stay must do something."

At this point, she paused before saying, "We can win. We could win before, and we can win now."

Zhao Sanpang looked at her, and after a while, he suddenly laughed, his voice loud, and he rushed straight into the hall.

Amid this burst of laughter, Feng Yi straightened his collar and returned to his appearance as a businessman in a straight suit.

Huan Leng opened the door, sat on the gaming chair, and put on his headphones.

Mo Bei looked at him.

Huan Leng's voice was light: "If that's the case, then my teammate King should also get to know him."

Adolf, who was still playing 1v1 over there, became even more excited: "Captain, what do you mean is that after I finish beating old K, you can continue beating me?"

Huan Leng didn't want to hurt the child, so he paused and said, "It's okay for you to understand it this way."

"Then wait for me to kill old K a few more times!" Adolf touched the two big hammers on his hand: "Crush him and make tea!"

Already killed three times.

Adolf is already a bit familiar with the game, and he just wanted to give the opponent full control when he invaded the jungle.

At this moment, a figure appeared behind him, holding a demonic scimitar. Wherever he went, the moonlight was rosy!

Adolf's eyes widened, he was clearly at the blue buff just now, how could it be!

Uh-huh!

Feng Nai swung it with a knife!

Adolf, who had no control skills, thought of retreating.

But I don’t know what’s going on, but the opponent’s hand speed is twice as fast as in the previous three games! Double!

"Old K, you green tea, you fight 1V1, but you still have a backup plan!" Adolf yelled and lay down.

In response, Feng Naifeng stepped on the corpse on the ground calmly, and said in an annoying and careless voice: "Thank you for helping me fight blue."

Adolf: ...ah! ! ! !

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