Rise Chapter 1994: Can’t provoke

Until the moment before the crystal health bar of her base was emptied and returned to zero, the ice girl Li Sandra under the control of Phoenix just solved the ADC explorer who had taken the Wild Snow Night Song, and counted the previous processing. Assist Nami, get a wave of double kills, and in the end there is only one opponent's Jungle Mantis.

Actually, as the mid laner of the Blue Legend team, Phoenix’s Frost Witch Lisantro’s performance was even more impressive than the previous first game. Stunning and dazzling.

The anti-compressive line is made drip-proof.

In the mid-term team battles, they fully demonstrated the strength of the top four emperors as the number one French king in Europe to the fullest.

The performance of the ice girl in this game can almost be used as a textbook-level example for all professional mid laners in professional teams.

Furthermore, under the leadership of Li Sandro, the Blue Legend team has almost seen the full hope of winning at this stage in the early 30 minutes of the game.

But--

But everything stopped abruptly at this moment.

Failed to go smoothly according to the ideally anticipated script.

A terminator was unexpectedly put on the script.

The blue square base crystal health bar is reset to zero.

The view of the game on the computer screen in front of the ten players on the field all moved uncontrollably to the base crystal at this moment, and then watched the crystal explode in a distorted light.

The purple "Victory" emblem pattern slowly emerged in the center of the OB screen of the spectator screen.

Team God won the second win.

Push the opponent Legend team into a desperate match point.

The audience was suddenly silent.

Immediately, the mountains roared like a tsunami, and the cheers and applause sounded like a frying pan!

"Pretty!!——"

On the commentary stage in China, two beautiful female commentators, Mo Sheng and Feiyan, were overjoyed, and at the same time they shouted with excitement. Even as professional commentators, they were just before the last minute of the situation happened. Almost already a little discouraged and vaguely feel that this God team has no hope anymore.

But who would have thought that in the last short time of less than one minute, the rhythm of the entire battle would have such a huge reversal!

The highland trades for the dragon.

Only what it looks like.

It turns out that before everyone sees the truth, the purple team’s God team has already prepared in advance for a truly desperate gamble.

Jess singles with a single belt.

Broken the high ground.

Take the line directly to steal your home!

The big dragon will let you, but I want more than the high ground, but a wave of directly taking the old life of your blue legion!

A group of European and American commentators on the official commentary station are also uncontrollable, their eyes straightened up at this moment, and they kept sucking in cold air:

"My God..."

"Team God played a big game!"

"It's just... desperado! It's crazy!"

"How dare to make such a bold risky gamble, is this really the God-hand of God that we used to be familiar with?"

Yes.

This last wave can’t even be said to be a simple tactical and operational confrontation. I am a dragon for your high ground. That is a transaction for both parties to get what they need, but I want to connect the high ground all the way. Demolition directly to your front tooth tower or even the base home-then this is directly overturning the negotiating table, not to mention a knife to kill.

Heartbeat is playing.

Who dares to bet more.

There is no plan to calculate and you come and go in an orderly manner, just a desperate fight with a bayonet.

Either you die or I die.

At this moment in the North American Season team club training base, when the teammates beside him were dumbfounded, the auxiliary **** Autumn, who was watching the live broadcast on the big screen, fell into a rare silence for a long time.

Taipei, assassin’s club base, screams and exclamations one after another, eyelids twitching after reading thirteen:

"Mom..."

"This group of guys are totally crazy."

It's not just Season and Assassins.

At this moment, almost all the professional teams in the world who are watching this group of semi-final BO5 duel, all have an idea in their minds—

From now on...

It is absolutely impossible to provoke God-hands easily.

This team, once known for its stable tactical operating style, has now learned how to go crazy. If the two extreme styles are perfectly integrated, who can easily endure it?

……

In the front row of the audience, everyone on the KG team who saw God's victory in the second game gave high fives to celebrate. They were so excited that they had won the game. Zeng Rui and Li Shiyi next to them were too. I can’t help but exhale and admire:

"This one... finally won the bet!"

"It's really an adventure, but I am too confident. If it weren't for this last wave of letting go, it would be really dangerous if the dragon was held so firmly by the opposite side and then pushed forward in a group—"

An atmosphere of joy and excitement.

Lin Feng next to him nodded slightly and looked at the stage.

Ordinary players and spectators saw this wonderful victory of God's team against the sky.

The players of various professional teams have seen God-Hand of God's strong demeanor after changing and adjusting the style.

And what he saw was more thorough.

It's also clearer.

Point to the truth.

The gaze fell on the stage in the God team competition room on the figure sitting in front of the middle single seat, and someone’s eyes flickered slightly bright--

It seems.

He is almost there.

In the back row of the spectator in the stadium, No. 2, No. 3, and No. 4 sat in the corner seats, and watched the whole game without landing at all.

The expression on No.2's face is rare to ease:

"Not bad."

Number 4 put down the notepad that had just been recording something, and exclaimed from the bottom of my heart:

"If you lift the weight lightly...good!"

No. 3 raised his eyebrows slightly: "The exercises these days have been effective—there is already a bit of meaning." As he said, the corners of his mouth evoked a playful arc: "If Ah Xing can take a step faster , That would really cause a little trouble for the kid surnamed Han in SSK."

The SSK team club in the auditorium is here.

The expressions on the faces of Mafa, Wolf, Ray and Cube, the main players, gradually became a little serious.

Piao Chanyeol, who sits in the corner next to him, squinted slightly, but he is no longer as relaxed as before:

"Hmm."

"This one is a bit unexpected."

Han Shihao's gaze retracted from the direction of the God team's competition room on the stage, and then he took a faint look at his young chief supervisor beside him:

"So."

"Some things are too early to say."

"If he progresses faster than me, then the dangerous one may be us."

Some information was revealed in the words.

It seems that for this group of BO5 games that have not yet ended, the world's No. 1 mid laner, the head of the four emperors, has already made his own judgment in advance ~ IndoMTL.com ~ minutes later.

Along with the restless noise of the scene, Legend and God-Hand of God's BO5 third game began.

This time, the Dawn Morning Star on the blue side selected an ice girl.

Finally, it seems that he has changed back to the style he is most familiar with.

While seeing this choice of heroes, Lin Feng suddenly sat up in the front row of the audience and looked at the big screen on the stage, his eyes gleaming--

Here it comes.

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