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One thousand sixty-five, lost?

Yes, three years, how many more years will be in life?
"I get it, captain."
The man moved his finger, switched the page, and came to the Qing soldiers under the tower.
Feng Shang also realized that this man's playing style was completely different from what he had just done. It seemed that his tactics were seen through by the other party.
Xiangnan is indeed difficult to deal with.
"I said that guy Xiao Jing looks quite serious. Why is there so much bad water in his stomach? Feng Baby hasn't done anything yet? Why did he find out?" Lin Feng put his arm on, and he saw that the man was about to fall into a trap. This is the reason why the duck that was in his mouth disappeared.
I just said that the two teams are not far away.
Of course Xiao Jing heard Lin Feng’s words, and Zhao Sanpang also heard them.
Turning his head around, it was about to turn a turn of right and wrong: "My beauty Lin, if you want to say that there are too many bad things, it is also Qin Mo who taught your newcomer's tricks? It's definitely Qin Mo. Huh, tell him something for me. In front of our captain, all his tricks will be useless."
Lin Feng didn't hear the rest, but heard the word "beauty", pointed at Zhao Sanpang and sneered: "Don't leave after the game."
I thought that Zhao Sanpang had the figure of this, and he would definitely reply: "I am so handsome, I'm afraid you will not leave if I don't leave."
Unexpectedly, Fat Master snorted: "Just leave, don't even think about beating me again."
Bo Jiu:...this...
When the beauty Luo listened to the conversation between the two people, she felt embarrassed and silently supported her forehead. After all, they were all people who had been in the e-sports circle for too long, and everyone was familiar with each other. I thought that Zhao Sanpang really thought Lin Feng was as beautiful as a fairy and wanted to push his shoulders, but she was knocked over her shoulders and almost killed her.
But at this time, the competition was still in progress. Can these two people be used to the match?
"If you are afraid, just say it." Young Master Lin Feng leaned back like a little boy.
Zhao Sanpang stretched out his neck: "Who is afraid, come here now."
If this continues, it will never end.
Qin Mo was also one of the members sitting among the two people. He frowned and then said in a very light voice: "The camera is shooting here."
I saw the two people changing their sitting posture instantly.
Let’s not talk about how well Lin Feng sat in it.
Just looking at Zhao Sanpang's serious expression, he was still touching his chin and saying, "Well, this newcomer from the Emperor League is good."
Bo Jiu:...This face changed, it was really too fast, and the existence of the camera was so valuable.
But the most powerful one is the master.
Bo Jiu looked at the two gods who were still in the shape of the concave shape, and then looked at the camera position that did not even move. It was impossible for the direction to be photographed here, and it was not even moving. It should be photographing the commentator.
It was indeed filming the commentator, after all, the audience didn't understand why Xiangnan suddenly made a guidance request just now.
After the commentator on the scene, the eyes of people falling on Feng Shang changed significantly.
Feng Yi also heard the explanation, his mouth was raised, and even his eyes were filled with smiles.
This was the first time that the assistant saw that Vice President Feng was so young. You should know that Vice President Feng was called the Smiling Young Master. At that time, you can't see his true emotions. His fox-like personality is the most suitable for dealing in the mall.
But today, Mr. Feng really laughed.
The audience who had previously felt that this game was boring, held their breath and looked at the screen.
It is because Feng Shang's style of playing has also changed.
On the big screen, two assassins moved in the jungle like two winds.
Feng Shang fired a shot from Xiangnan and picked up half of the people.
The man was not showing weakness, and followed up with his ultimate move, then retreated back, jumped back to the tower, ate blood and cleared his troops, so fast that it was impossible to catch him.
This battle lasted no less than five times.
Every time, both of them fight so hard that they don’t want to get up and down.
So much so that the 11, which was originally expected to end in half an hour, has been playing for an hour, and none of the players on both sides have died on the big screen, and even the number of moats has not changed.
People who see it feel like their eyes can't bear it, let alone the contestants who are switching pages and maps.
To be able to achieve this step, it is not only about immortality, but also about planning the entire game map. In other words, during battles, you must always pay attention to the soldiers on other routes and clear them before they reach the tower. When it is clear, you need to beware of the opponent's attack.
If it weren't for the speed and technology of hand, and the familiarity with game maps, you wouldn't have done this at all.
Some people will be amazed as soon as they start a war.
And the longer some people compete, the more you will find that such people are really amazing.
Whether it is Feng Shang or the contestants in Xiangnan.
What is sometimes more attractive than the operation is that they are typing on the keyboard with their left hand and waving the mouse with their right hand, and sitting on the side face.
I originally thought that few people in this world have worked harder, after all, you and I know very well at some point that this is a world that looks at relationships and looks.
But when I saw these two people, I was thinking that the hard worker was really handsome.
The tenth battle was on the high ground.
Feng Shang took the lead and caught the other party directly.
Lin Feng became energetic in an instant and was waiting to see how Feng Shang got the first drop of blood.
But Qin Mo frowned at this time: "No."
"No?" Bo Jiu asked these two words.
Feng Shang had cut the other party into half a can of blood.
But at that moment.
Feng Shang paused his finger and looked at his screen. His magic power was gone, which means he was no longer blue (the game prompts that if there is no blue, the ultimate move cannot be displayed, which is very fatal for close combat.)
The Xiangnan player seized this opportunity, turned around and locked, and made a series of ultimate moves.
Feng Shang evacuated quickly and a beautiful set of steps into the grass.
Avoid a 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 another second skill lock was locked, using the maximum output attack.
K,O!
The first drop of blood in more than an hour of war.
The atmosphere on the scene was almost ignited!
"Xiangnan..."
"It will win!"
It is said that the first kill is the most morale-boosting, and this sentence is not wrong.
Not only that, when the game reaches this stage, whoever dies means that whoever has no choice but to be able to defend his city.
Feng Shang watched the time of resurrection move, 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 used a wave of soldiers to use the blood-sucking knife to kill the soldiers and recover their blood, and directly hit outside the city.
9.
8.
7...
Feng Shang looked at the beating number and held the mouse tightly, wishing he could go faster and faster at that time.
Finally, I waited for 1.
Just as Feng Shang was about to rush out, the sound of the broken heart of the city came over.
Silver pieces fell from the hair,
Feng Shang froze there in a daze.
I watched the screen in front of me dim little by little...
Chapter completed!
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