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Chapter 1711

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"F * ck! Is he asking Spade T to help him with the red buff? "

"Asking the opponent to help him with the red buff, that's a trick!"

"Have you guys seen his results? He hasn't played many rounds."

"I have. He hasn't played many rounds and he's always the MVP with zero deaths. I'm so envious!"

"But he has always been a team control player. Why is he playing as an assassin this time?"

"As a team control player, I feel that my previous team control games were all for nothing!"

"Stop talking, look!"

Look at what?

This question only lasted for a moment.

On the screen, the silver light fell.

After the figure took the red buff, he drew close with his long spear and lifted the opponent into the air.

Like a silver-white dragon, it turned around and struck back.

It was obvious that Spade T was in a daze, even her expression was blank.

She didn't seem to expect herself to be killed.

Because she wasn't convinced, Spade T threatened, "You cheater, I'm going to complain about you! How is that possible? He only has so little HP and I haven't killed him for so long, how is that possible? "

Just as Spade T was shouting.

Another sound effect played in his ears.

Penta

Kill!

Penta kill!?

He actually got a penta kill!

Even the tank was killed by him?

The anger in Spade T's mouth seemed to freeze in an instant.

The bottom lane had already reached the center of the city.

The silver figure with the long spear didn't move at this moment. He just stood there, his wide sleeves fluttering.

A line of words appeared on the screen.

"How did you guys become professional players?"

This sentence was thousands of times more lethal than saying that their names were the same.

The people watching the livestream came to a realization.

Before this, they didn't think much of it.

But this time.

Spade T was stunned by her opponent's performance.

They liked this person because he gave them a handsome feeling.

Now that they looked at him, the glow seemed to have faded.

Some people felt that he looked like Z. Z was gone and a new one appeared.

Just enough for them to continue chasing.

Now, they didn't know why.

They didn't like him anymore.

They didn't like him anymore.

Think about it carefully.

Back when Spade Z was playing, she could always enter the wilderness alone, clear the red and blue beasts before returning. Regardless of the situation, she could always go against the wind.

When he was tired, he would rebuke others, and there were even times when he would speak ruthlessly. His eyes were filled with ambition.

But she has never said bad words.

But this T …

What they saw was this T.

All of them were taken.

There were also some who came to see his face.

However, he admired this character of his.

"What right do you have to question our God T's ability as a professional player?"

But none of that was important.

More importantly, those who actually played and watched the competition knew that noobs were noobs. Did they need noobs to raise pigs in E-Sports?

After the match, Qin Mo removed his black headphones.

Spade T wanted to throw the blame at Spade Z's fans.

At this moment.

Sister Turtle came out.

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