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Chapter 99: What is support? Niutou from Xichang will tell you!

In his later autobiography, Ma Xiaotian wrote: At that time, I realized that my gaming career might be over from that moment on!

"Niutou, are you playing with snakes? Wucao? How dare a 7-2 scumbag question me ~ Niu Warrior?"

Seeing the text typed by his own player Yasuo on the public screen, Shen Fei became a little angry.

Can you bear it? Obviously not!

"nursery!"

Shen Fei responded decisively.

Seeing a 1-6 Bullhead who still dared to question his own Yasuo, a scolding war ensued.

Ma Xiaotian's face was full of bitterness. Looking at Shen Fei hanging in the spring and typing frantically, he directly chose to give up the treatment!

"Don't come out with the hanging spring water. Without you, I might still have a chance to win this round!"

"Haha~ You still want to win the game without support?"

"Assistant? Are you worthy? Who do you think you are?"

The AD in the team cursed angrily.

"What the hell?"

The rest didn't matter, but after seeing these words, Shen Fei's eyes widened and he ran away.

The frequency of typing on my hands couldn't help but speed up a bit.

"You ask me what an assistant is? I'll tell you now!"

"The soldiers that AD can't make up will be made up by my auxiliary! Also, listen carefully, I will kill the people that AD dare not kill! I will take care of the things that AD dare not take care of! In a word, I will take care of the things that AD can take care of, AD I have to take care of things that I can’t control! Cut first and then tell, Riot has a special license, this is support! Is it clear enough?”

Hundreds of generations.

Beibei. . .

0.0!

Mist grass?

Seeing this sentence, everyone, including the four teammates in the game, fell silent.

It's like someone has grabbed the throat of fate and is suffocating!

Ma Xiaotian pursed his dry lips, and the last struggle in his heart disappeared.

The young man's heart is shouting: Save the children, it is the future flower of the motherland that labor and capital are still stepping on!

0.0! I lost the truth, this is a cow head from the West Factory!"

"Hahahahahahaha, what the hell? What kind of hatred or grudges do you want to make me laugh to death?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhing me! Oh my life! My life! Oxygen bottle ambulance, it’s going to stop working, it’s going to stop working, hahahaha~"

"Hahaha, God, he came from Xichang! (face covering)"

"Ouch, my belly is showing off my eight-pack abs when I laugh. Shen Fei, you must be responsible for that!"

"This guy is the chosen one! When encountering such support, AD will be scared to tears! [Cover face]"

"Hahaha, it's not just AD. Once this domineering spirit comes out, does the opponent have any other options besides fifteen shots?"

"Why do I think there is a high probability that our side will take fifteen shots... [laughing and crying]"

"Hahaha, do you want it to be so real? Can Shen Fei cooperate well when filling the cup? (Funny"

"It's not that we don't cooperate, it's just that the cup is too big and we can't cooperate!"

"Chongya, I want to see Shen Fei in the professional arena next year. Isn't this too much to ask?"

"As long as Shen Fei is happy! [Dog Head]"

Saonian's domineering attitude permeated the entire audience, and everyone held their breath under such pressure.

For fear of affecting the performance of the cup champion.

"Gulu~"

I don’t know who swallowed the saliva, but everyone was thrown back into the water like a landed fish.

He opened his mouth wide and gasped for air.

"Damn it, how can I take on the role of support in the future?"

"What the hell? Do you still dare to play games? I finally understand. The King of Cups is here to quit the Internet for us today!"

"Who did I offend? Without the game, wouldn't my entire life be gone?"

"I asked you, can you make a difference?"

Seeing the little brother next to him complaining incessantly, Ma Xiaotian suddenly looked like he hated iron.

"It is rare for Sensen to teach in person. Can you be like me and accept all this with a desire to learn?"

Ma Xiaotian's words made everyone's eyes widen in shock.

Someone secretly reminded: "Brother Tian, ​​this is the account you have been playing for eight years..."

"Heh, so what~"

Ma Xiaotian still looked indifferent.

"But Brother Tian, ​​now this is the harm of being promoted to the second grade!"

You remind me!"

Hearing this, Ma Xiaotian couldn't make up his mind. He immediately slapped his head and face, and his saliva flew everywhere.

The younger brothers were trembling nearby and did not dare to say anything.

"Huh? Surrender? Who ordered the surrender? There's no need to surrender as long as I'm here!"

Shen Fei's voice successfully attracted Ma Xiaotian's attention.

With such a bull on the table, his teammates decisively chose to give up treatment.

The four of them clicked OK, and only Shen Fei decided to surrender.

The base explodes and the game ends.

"Mist grass? Surrender at the balance point? This really affects the game experience too much!"

Shen Fei complained harshly at the screen.

Seeing this, Ma Xiaotian quickly leaned down and comforted: "Sen Sen, there is no need to be angry. There are too many people like this in the Alliance. This game is over. Look..."

*..........

"What are you looking at? How many minutes have I just started playing? And it's over before my hands get warm? That doesn't happen! I can definitely prove myself in one more round!"

"Again!?"

Hearing Shen Fei's words, Ma Xiaotian's eyes widened and he exclaimed, his voice extremely sharp.

"What's the ghost's name? Playing two games with you is like killing you. Look at your potential!"

Shen Fei glanced at the young man with disdain.

The corners of Ma Xiaotian's mouth twitched and he smiled bitterly: "But...but this is my Diamond Three promotion competition!"

"I know it's your promotion match, so I'm here to help you advance! What? Or are you saying you don't believe in my skills?"

Shen Fei cast two gloomy glances in his eyes.

.......0

Ma Xiaotian almost cried when he saw this.

"No, you go ahead and don't care about my feelings. Isn't it just a three-level promotion competition? Oh, it doesn't matter~"

The young man's eyes were lifeless, as if he had lost his soul. The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't bear it.

The younger brother on the side silently cast encouraging glances at Ma Xiaotian.

"Brother Tian, ​​hold on!"

"After crossing this hurdle, life will suddenly become brighter!"

"Maybe Sensen was just warming up, yes, it must be just warming up!"

"Yeah, or maybe I haven't played Niutou before, uls1, I'm not as good at Niutou as he is!"

"0.0! Wucao, brother, although it is to comfort Brother Tian, ​​there is no need for you to do this to yourself, right?"

Everyone offered words of comfort.

"It's open, it's open, hey, what do you think you're doing with me?"

"Jungle position, Sensen, what hero are you good at using in the jungle?"

Ma Xiaotian began to give Shen Fei serious advice for his promotion.

"Jungle? I can do it!"

Hearing this, the young man's heart tightened for no reason.

"If everything works, then it depends on the opponent and your own lineup."

Soon, after several rounds of bp, the lineups of both sides were finalized.

"Our mid laner, Thain, Sensen, your jungler had better make up for it with AP.'

AP jungler? What do you think is better?"

"Choose a brush hero, and it must be a pure mage. It's hard to catch all five of you. Do you know how to play Sensen's Death Song?"

"Death song?"

Hearing this, Shen Fei's eyes flashed, and he decisively chose to sing the death song!

Ps: Kneel down and beg for all the corpses!