Chapter 1251
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Because they smoothly stole the dragon and adding in Ye Qian Hun's explosive damage, the outcome of this match was very clear.
In the end, they took down the enemy base with a score of 12-0.
Although the score was different from last time and there were fewer kills, it was still a clean sweep and they won in such a cool manner!
Three minutes later, the door to VIP room B was opened. Ye Qian Hun had his hands in his pockets as he walked in against the light.
She looked over and when they looked at each other, she suddenly found that he was dazzling. He was completely worthy of his title as the strongest ADC in the country!
"God Qian, you're not like yourself at the dragon anymore!" Fatty looked at him with a happy look as he teased, "Normally when the support and jungler aren't here, it's impossible for you to be the first! If you didn't instantly take down the enemy ADC, you would have just sent yourself to death! "
Ye Qian Hun raised a brow and looked at Luo Qingchen with a bit of pride before saying, "There's no other way, the mid laner sent himself to death, so I also sent myself to death."
Actually, the truth was that he couldn't stand seeing their mid laner being bullied.
Although it was impulsive, it was something that had to be done.
"Ah?" Fatty was stunned.
"What?" Sacrificing Gods looked at him with eyes of disbelief, "God Qian, I really can't believe that a steady ADC like you would say something like that!"
"Ke, ke." Fatty couldn't help giving two coughs, "What is this situation! Both Cs sent themselves to death? "
"Pu." Luo Qingchen gave an innocent shrug, "I was risking my life to steal the dragon, alright!"
Anyone who played League of Legends knew the importance of the dragon!
"That, the match is over! Let's take a picture on stage! "When they were happily chatting, the person in charge of the match came over.
Fatty couldn't take it and charged forward to grab his collar, "You're playing dirty with this fat master, right!"
"Cold ….. Calm down ….." That person was so scared by fatty that he couldn't speak properly. He nervously said, "It's ….. It's really not my fault! You … don't hit me! "
"Forget it, Fatty …" The Priest's eyebrows moved slightly. He waved his hand and said, "This is obviously the order from above. It's useless for you to make things difficult for him."
"Yes, yes, yes, yes." Seeing that someone was speaking up for him, the man immediately nodded his head while trembling.
"Forget about taking photos!" In the next second, Qianye Hun's eyes turned cold. "Our mid laner doesn't like taking photos."
"This …"
"This is your sister." The fat man flung him away and let go of his collar. "Transfer the bonus to our account, or I'll expose your filthy behavior this time."
That person was frightened by the fatty. His face instantly paled as he said, "Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes …"
One had to admit that You Yulin and his party were still very shameless. A mere runner-up was already standing on the small stage, smiling like a blooming flower as if they had won the championship.
Especially ….. He Miao Ling.
All kinds of revealing thighs and kissing poses were endless. Those who didn't know would think that she was shooting an XX film!
Jane! Straight! Spicy! Eye! Eye!
"Ai, let's quickly stand, let's have them stand behind us." He Miao Ling saw them come out of the room and immediately said to You Yulin beside her, "Don't let them steal our limelight."
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