Male God, a Little Su

It was too late to be happy, when Mo Han saw who the dead person was, his smile froze on his face.

"what happened?"

No matter how good his temper was, Rao couldn't help being annoyed at this moment.

They all retreated, what was An Xiao thinking about?

As a professional player, not only will you make such low-level mistakes, but it is so easy to get on top.

Moreover, he was killed by Galo.

The corpse was under the tower. It seemed that An Xiao was overconfident and jumped over the tower.

Han Xin arrived a step late, and he was probably speechless when he saw this scene.

He jumped twice in front of Mohan Tower, and when he saw that he didn't come out, he jumped away quickly.

In the next few minutes, it has always developed peacefully, and both sides are looking for opportunities to start a wave.

【What happened to An Xiao today? Frequent mistakes. 】

[The person who asked this question didn't watch his live broadcast at first glance. His situation is not a day or two. I'm out of shape for a long time. During the live broadcast, I often get beaten by the opponent in a single match.

[Alas, in fact, what professional players test is not skill, but consciousness! An Xiao's current consciousness is really bad! 】

[An Xiao: One Blood Professional! 】

IMK played very seriously in this game. It should be aware that the atmosphere of the 4lW team is not right, and they are not joking.

Otherwise, it might turn into a mockery.

It is clear that King Lanling has an advantage in cutting the back row, but this hero is in An Xiao's hands, no matter who cuts it, he is the one who will die in the end.

Fat Tiger let out a low curse and played the game with a sullen face. He was too lazy to curse.

I knew that An Xiao was very good now, but I didn't expect him to be like this.

As a professional player, his ability to withstand pressure is too poor, not as good as these young boys who are not satisfied with their 20s.

Seeing him deliver one by one, it is obvious that his mentality has collapsed, and he is too confident in himself.

Yi Ze's face was calm and his performance was fairly stable.

In the end, they held on for ten minutes, and the crystal was removed by the opposite side.

The two professional teams collided, and they were beaten in two consecutive rounds. For the first time, they lasted for twenty minutes because of Su Yan. In this round, the other side had not given them a chance to develop. After defeating King Lanling, they began to target Su Yan purposefully.

Even if she wanted to grow, she couldn't.

The third game.

Fat Hu said bluntly: "An Xiao, you can play it. Originally, we were playing with my sister-in-law. She played the wild position, you let her."

An Xiao pursed her lips, glanced at Su Yan with an inexplicable meaning, and said, "Yes," in a low voice.

Yi Ze felt happy.

He hooked his lips and said softly: "Sister, what assistance do you want in this game? Can I lie down?"

Su Yan smiled, but tickled her fingers.

Yi Ze leaned over.

Su Roo whispered something in his ear, Yi Ze coughed suddenly, and his eyes wandered.

Fat Hu and Mo Han looked at each other gossip, but Yi Ze glared back with a warning.

"Young Master Ze, what are you playing? Let's have some meat, it's easier to carry."

"No, Na Yao."

Su Yan casually placed his hand on the armrest and tapped lightly.

Yi Ze was on the first floor and chose Yaomei in seconds.

Ding-dong-

Yize mobile phone comes in with new news.

Gem: [I rely on Ze Shao, so confident? Take Yao sister. 】

Yi Ze raised his eyebrows, snorted inexplicably, but didn't reply.

Is he happy?

An Xiao moved his lips, but Yi Ze confirmed it in seconds, and it was too late to say anything else.

Fat Tiger wailed, "It's over, won't you be hanged again in this round?"