PS: I still owe three updates

As the game progresses normally...well, it's strange that it's possible to get normal!

The people on the way up the road would kick the soldiers at once the disagreement. After all, this hero is stable. Just kick them. If you kick them a few more times, you won’t be killed.

But the bottom lane is just a dog. Although after being killed by the opponent for the first time, Impotence and Monkey have realized that they are not top laners.

The other one has also realized that he is not a mid-lane anymore.

but........

Fan Mom, what the hell is Dolan Ring when you go out! I won’t talk about this for now, what’s going on with your CD-reduction book and the little holy grail!

You are a person from the beginning, with the help of a mid-lane heart!

Also, can the monkey explain why your mother-in-law made a little hammer...

You guys are planning to start the black cut first!

So the problem arose. One of the lower lanes had a heart with a mid-lane, and the other one had an ad with a heart with a top lane, and the two were drunk...

So a more serious problem arises. One uses himself as a support for the output, and the other uses his current schedule to beat the ad, which makes the audience drunk.

The most common conversation between the two people in the bottom lane is:

"The monkey is holding on! It's going to get on!"

"Go on! No problem!"

So there was a problem as soon as I started...

The key is that these two people are still the kind of people who remain unchanged after repeated instruction and become more courageous as they setbacks!

After twenty minutes of the game, the advantage was already greatly increased. Yes, the purple square has a great advantage, with a 1:8 head ratio... The bottom lane has been hit in front of the high ground...

The audience was already stunned.

This is a rhythm that will turn aside...

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"MG Diamond Group Fails"

"On the Hazards of Drunk Driving"

"I've called the police"

"Hahaha, I'm so laughing"

“66666666666”

"The two of them are so tough at the bottom lane, and they will fight when they meet!"

"MG's reputation for life was ruined by drunk driving"

"Drink fake wine"

“…………”

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Among these eight people, the two in the bottom lane contributed the most. Of course, Wang Lei also contributed two, and was caught by the blind monk...

Victor on the opposite side seemed to have discovered that this was not seduction at all, but simply a wave... Thinking of his previous cowardly appearance, he became angry and embarrassed, and his life in the middle was even harder to survive.

The opponent probably still dreams, playing the mg team, 8 to 1, crushing! You can believe this!

It’s not that Rudo has dizzy eyes! Why do I feel that mg is so easy to kill! This can be hyped for a lifetime!

The opposite couldn't help typing:

[Everyone] Chunmian Bujue Xiao (Holy Gun Ranger): Master, are you playing new tricks?

[Everyone] Only grab the auxiliary of the cannon cart (Wrath of the Storm): Or is it practicing heroes?

......

Although Wang Lei was dizzy, he still discovered the problem in time. If he was beaten like this, he would lose sooner or later!

So Wang Lei shouted: "Fat pig, come and help me catch a wave, I can't beat the opponent."

It was so easy that there was no answer. Wang Lei called again, but still didn't agree.

I looked at the dragon turtle, squatting in my wild area to grow mushrooms, and when I looked back, I saw the fat pig, I was already sleeping on the table and snoring...

Impotence said: "Damn, the jungler has hanged up!"

When he saw the sleeping fat pig, he was speechless, "I'll call him up."

"No need, let him sleep." Wang Lei waved his hand to stop him, "We can fight too, let's gather and push it together."

The execution ability of professional teams is not comparable to that of ordinary passers-by, although they are a bit confusing.

But in almost the shortest time, the four Blues had already assembled in the middle, and Zi Fang could not react at all. Only Victor was there, and almost no resistance made the Blues push down a tower.

When the Zifang personnel gathered, the second tower was about to be pulled out...

This is the gap between passers-by and professional players, and the huge gap in execution ability.

Passers-by said that when they were in the group, they often thought of getting out of the field first, and the other thought of clearing out a wave of soldiers first, but the one came and left, and the other came and left again. After a long time, they didn't get up at all...

Professional players can do whatever they say. If you want to join the team, you can gather together in an instant. This kind of execution ability is very high, as high as three or four floors.

There is a big gap between the two.

Although several people were very dizzy, this instinct was engraved in their bones.

When Zi Fang finally assembled, the second tower could no longer be defended, so he had no choice but to let go of the second tower.

Purple retreated to the high ground, and was shocked!

A profession is a profession. As soon as an expert takes action, he will know whether there is any or not. Because of a small time difference, two defensive towers instantly dropped! And when the opposite side is backward in the economy, this is too terrifying!

At this time, the fat pig fell asleep, and only one person could run a group in his own home.

Almost at the same time, as if everyone was in tune with each other. Fan Zima accelerated a group, and Lulu accelerated the people and horses. In an instant, the people and horses were like arrows. The wind girl rushed to the opposite side before she could stop them!

Too fast!

The cooperation was too tacit! Several accelerations overlapped instantly, and the troops arrived in front of Zi Fang. You are not a horse, Ferrari!

The Feng Nv, who was the first to bear the brunt, looked confused!

He looked confused and watched the man kick the horse and then come to the defense tower!

Because of this horse hoof, the mg tower push plan failed again. The originally aggressive attack ended in panic.

.........

"Big shrimp, you are e-tower again!" Impotence said with disgust.

"That tower is too big..." Dazhe defended aggrievedly.

"Don't be anxious..." Wang Lei said: "Go home and make up for it. There are all home guards. Let's teleport over and they will come." As he said that, Wang Lei pointed to a fake eye in the grass outside the high ground wall opposite, which was inserted into the previous wave.

Impotence, monkeys, prawns and others suddenly became excited. This was the rhythm of racing!

"Wait, I must call the fat pig." said impotence and scratched the sleeping fat pig.

"It depends on this wave of winning." Monkey also added that after drinking Xiaomi's sober tea, everyone is much more sober than they just now.

The audience was also excited! This is about to drive!

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"Five teleportations, five home guards, yes!"

"Car racing quickly! Don't stop!"

"The old driver is about to arrive on the battlefield!"

"If these piles are rushing over, the other side will probably be a dog."

“6666666”

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Chapter completed!