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Chapter 662 Gambling(1/3)

"Let's do it! VN is selling! The broiler realizes that C9 wants to touch him."

Miller exclaimed.

From his perspective, he knew that the prince was squatting in the middle lane.

But at this time, VN rolls forward to consume Galio, which is like deliberately exposing a flaw.

After all, with the previous VN position, the prince and Galio couldn't keep him.

"Gario's righteous punch was directly counterattacked, and VN quickly repulsed and interrupted!"

"The prince is out!"

"EQ! Flash!"

"Didn't pick it up?!"

"The prince dodged, and VN also dodged. The prince predicted where VN would flash, but he didn't predict that Morgana was here too! Morgana's black shield was immune to the prince's control!"

"Morgana flashed out, and Qi Qi stopped the prince who was not displaced! The prince is in danger!"

"Is Galio still coming? Can you protect me with a big move? Forget it, I have to sell the prince!"

The commentators spoke very fast, and the situation on the field changed as quickly as lightning.

The prince's operation was indeed good, and the EQ flash kept up with the position of the VN flash.

But the VN of the broiler does not flash downward, but flashes sideways toward the river in the upper half of the area.

King Ning's Morgana flashed out and got the black shield at the critical moment, making VN immune to control.

At the same time, Morgana also hit the prince at close range, leaving the undisplaced prince behind.

Unable to control VN, he was controlled instead. The prince's situation was already very dangerous.

The output of VN and Morgana both fell on the prince. Although the outbreak was not very fierce, it was also declining steadily.

Galio stood far away and didn't dare to come to help, let alone use his ultimate move.

His condition was not very good to begin with, he only had about half health, and he had run out of supplies.

This time, the prince came here just to ask the prince to help push a wave of troops, to find an opportunity to return to the city, and to try his luck to see if he could catch VN.

Now VN is giving me a chance, but it seems like she is deliberately seducing.

The prince went deep into danger, and the midfielder 2V2 believed that he would not be IG's opponent.

Jensen's decision was to abandon the prince and take the opportunity to return to the city.

As a result, the prince who kindly came to relieve the line was squatted down, and his head fell into the hands of VN.

"Nice! I didn't expect them to really dare to attack the middle."

Prince Ning adjusted his glasses, feeling secretly happy.

If he had walked for a few seconds just now, he wouldn't have been able to squat down.

"If I say they will come, they will definitely come."

Chen Yu pretended to be profound and spoke.

In fact, Chen Yu only guessed that the prince might come to help Galio solve the problem, and did not think that the prince and Galio really dared to attack VN.

The reason why King Ning was asked to counter-crouch in the middle was because he wanted to proactively look for opportunities in the middle.

Unexpectedly, a greedy operation by the broiler resulted in a bigger harvest.

However, in front of Prince Ning, Chen Yu still had to act as if he had everything under control.

"Six sixty-six, Chen Yu."

Prince Ning gave a thumbs up in admiration.

"General six, general six."

Chen Yu smiled modestly, showing his noble demeanor.

"Chen Yu, can you guess who Han Bing will shoot with his first ultimate move?"

At this moment, Ah Shui suddenly asked.

Chen Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled confidently: "You must have shot me."

"Really? I don't believe it!"

Ah Shui's head was shaking and he didn't want to believe it.

In his opinion, the person Han Bing was least likely to shoot was Chen Yu.

Whether it's rescuing the Sword Demon on the top lane, looking for opportunities for Galio in the middle lane, or cooperating with the prince to capture him.

The primary goal cannot be auxiliary.

"What to bet on?"

Chen Yu didn't waste any time and opened the market directly.

"Bet on who will wash the clothes and socks today! If Han Bing shoots you, I will wash it for you. If Han Bing doesn't shoot you, you will wash it for me!"

Ah Shui was unambiguous, believed in his own judgment, and made an exciting bet.

"How boring is the whole day? If I win, you can wash all the clothes and socks before the quarterfinals!"

Chen Yu increased his bet.

Seeing how confident he was, Ah Shui hesitated a little.

[Is he really able to count? Impossible, this is feudal superstition! He must be trying to frame me!]

Ah Shui was doing crazy mental construction for himself.

But Chen Yu provoked: "What? You don't dare anymore? Surrender and lose half the battle! Tonight, you can choose between socks and clothes and wash them for me!"

"Bah! Are you afraid of you? Just bet, just bet before the quarter-finals!"

Hearing Chen Yu's words, Ah Shui felt that Chen Yu was a stern person, so he agreed with gritted teeth.

"Is there anyone else who wants to raise a bet?"

Chen Yu smiled with satisfaction and asked in the team chat.

"I bet that Chen Yu will win."

Prince Ning thought for a while and decided to believe Chen Yu.

This wave of reverse squatting in the middle just now surprised him, and he really felt that Chen Yu's calculation was very accurate.

"I think there is too much uncertainty about who is Han Bing. Of the five of us on the field, Chen Yu is only one-fifth. The probability of shooting him is too low! I think Ah Shui can win."

Broiler thought carefully and sided with Ah Shui.

"Where's Xia Sha?"

Ah Shui took the initiative to call out to Lesha.

As soon as he finished speaking, a system prompt appeared on the screen: Jace killed the sword demon.

Single kill!

"Ah? What's wrong with Sen Mo?"

Lesha seemed to have just recovered from the nervous operation and asked with a confused look on his face.

"It's okay, it's okay, Brother Sha is awesome."

Ah Shui sighed, speechless.

Chen Yuze smiled and said: "Forget it, two to two, it's easy to divide the spoils. I won't participate in it. Let him go alone."

"Okay, let me see how you control the ice on the other side to shoot you."

Ah Shui's tone of voice increased, as if he was giving himself a boost.

"Wait until he reaches level six."

The game time passed slowly, seven minutes, eight minutes.

Eight minutes and thirty seconds.

A white light lit up from C9's Han Bing, and Han Bing finally reached level six.

Prior to this, both Kai'Sa and Thresh had reached level six. Ice's troops were suppressed and they were in front of the defense tower, so the upgrade was a little slow.

At this moment, Chen Yu's Thresh suddenly walked out of the grass, and his basic attack landed on a half-health long-range minion.

Immediately afterwards, the Q skill death sentence went straight to the ice.

Thresh Tips - Fake A, Real Q.

Concealment is very high.

Han Bing was stunned for a moment.

It’s not that this little trick is too bluffing, but that in the first eight minutes of this game, Thresh barely used any hooks.
To be continued...
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