Let You Be A Cannon Fodder, And You Catch The Heroine Easily?

The commentators on the stage were very excited.

"The big score has come to ten to zero! Our QF team has already crushed the LGG team! Our Jiang Feng, the great devil, is already superb! I have to say, his jungler Zhuge Liang plays. So good!"

"Jungle Zhuge Liang has already made 10,000 yuan! It's only in the early ten minutes! With such an economy in the early ten minutes, I think I can actually congratulate the QF team for winning this championship in advance!"

"Last year we missed the championship, but this year, after Jiang Feng, the situation is really different!"

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The jungler Zhuge Liang on the big screen has six gods assembled, gods block and kill gods, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

For the audience's viewing pleasure, the director cut the camera directly to the full Jiang Feng's perspective.

"The world is like chess, one move and three counts."

Xianjun in white clothes holding a fan, like a leisurely chess player in the canyon, the sky changes between waves.

In the last wave, Zhuge Liang was surrounded by five enemies while everyone was worried.

The other five people seemed to be red-eyed, and they all threw their skills on Zhuge Liang with desperation.

What everyone didn't expect was that after the second skill entered the field, he directly landed on the golden body, and then perfectly avoided all skills.

All skills are empty!

When the five people in country H saw Zhuge Liang radiating golden light, everyone was in despair.

How to fight this!

Skills are empty, Zhuge Liang is full of blood!

Two seconds later, Zhuge Liang, who was holding the feather fan, moved.

When they waved their hands, they were like the little chicks who were picked up and slaughtered, unable to fight back.

"Firstblood."

"Doublekill."

"TribleKill."

"UltraKill."

"PantaKill."

But in just a moment, a large body of corpses fell on the ground.

And Zhuge Liang, who was like a god descending, stood in the center of the corpse, and only one third of the blood strips fell.

"Jiang Feng!"

"Jiang Feng!"

"Jiang Feng! Champion!"

"Jiang Feng! Champion!"

The audience below all shouted.

Their expressions were all excited, and almost everyone stood up from their chairs.

Everyone's eyes were full of madness, and they looked at the black-clothed boy sitting on the chair at this time as if they were looking at the gods!

Show!

Tianxiu!

Finally, when the words of victory were displayed on the big screen, the screams of the audience below almost drowned the entire venue.

The commentators were also excited.

After the members of the two teams shook hands, Jiang Feng finally stood in front of the stage, under the brightest light.

All eyes were on him alone.

...

The screams below, when he whispered softly with his fingers, instantly quieted down.

There was love in his eyes.

"Thank you for your support. Today last year, I was just a student. At that time, no one believed that I could be a professional player."

Jiang Feng's eyes were calm, and he displayed a free and easy self-confidence.

The charm developed by time and experience is vividly displayed in his body.

"What I want to tell everyone is that it doesn't matter who others think you are, what matters is who you think you are. As long as you want, you can do it!"

Just want to... can it be done?

Jiang Yuan's expression under the stage was extremely complicated.

This year, his son was not close to him, but not distant either.

He still calls him Dad as before, and still lives at home.

Not as angry with him as before.

Even when he had a scandal and the reporter asked Jiang Feng if he could accept Jiang Yuan's remarriage, he just said indifferently - "As long as my dad likes it, I have no opinion."

Those indifferent and calm eyes hurt Jiang Yuan.

Jiang Yuan always felt that he seemed to have lost this son forever.

This son doesn't care about him anymore.

...

After stepping down, Jiang Yuan congratulated Jiang Feng and found an excuse to go back.

Bai Qingqing followed Jiang Feng's team to the celebration banquet.

By the time the celebration banquet was over, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

While driving, Jiang Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry while looking at Bai Qingqing who was already drunk beside him.

"You guy, this is my celebration feast, but you are good, you drink more than me!"

"I'm happy!"

Bai Qingqingtuo next to him blushed, twisted his body, and suddenly turned his head to look at him seriously, "Jiang Feng, have you seen our CP super talk?"

puff.

Jiang Feng was preparing to pass the traffic light, when he heard this, he almost stepped on the brake with one foot.

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Explosion is more exhausting.

You don't have to vote for me.

The next world is about to start.