Chapter 995
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Lin Feng was thinking about how to win.
Yes, from the start, the naive Lin Feng had been thinking about how to win.
The first time someone said that about him, he would explain himself, explain the game, explain that he wouldn't be a burden to Yun Hu in the future.
But, for the hundredth time.
He looked at the private messages and told himself that he couldn't let that person lose again.
Or perhaps, you people are nothing, knowing that I'm the most upset if I lose. I'm a straight man, why would I form a CP?
He would suspect if he was really a burden to that person.
For the thousandth time.
He sat in front of the computer, practicing his hand speed for eight hours.
He practiced when his skills couldn't keep up. He wasn't that smart.
Since young, he had to spend three hours or even half a day to memorize the key points that Yun Hu could remember in an hour.
Sometimes, Lin Feng would think that if it wasn't for that person, reminding him to work hard, he would never have become such an outstanding person.
And now, he just didn't want to lose.
It wasn't just because of that person.
It was because if he lost here, those days of training in front of the computer, Yaoyao's dream of becoming more dazzling, Uncle's return to his original self, Baby Feng's month of hard work and Little Spade's absence.
For these people, he couldn't be a burden to anyone.
Lin Feng moved the mouse, the view on the screen switched to Yun Hu's side.
Because compared to Lin Feng, this battle seemed to be more interesting.
Yun Hu's positioning and speed were especially beautiful, so much so that people couldn't help but ask what exactly Lin Feng was doing, why didn't he replace Yun Hu? Didn't Lin Feng know that Almighty Yun was on the verge of death?
Just as the fan said that.
A line of words suddenly appeared on the big screen.
"The Tyrant King has been killed."
Tyrant King?!
The two from Xiangnan paused, immediately switching to the small map.
But they realized that Lin Feng hadn't just killed the Tyrant King, he had also wiped out the minions in the bottom lane and the beasts on their side.
But that wasn't the end.
Just as they were switching to the small map, a figure appeared behind them.
It was the warrior controlled by Lin Feng.
It was the Warrior controlled by Lin Feng. He immediately marked the opponent's main damage dealer in the back row. He raised his ultimate and followed up with a second skill, followed up with a critical hit.
As Lin Feng's speed was too fast, coupled with his current finances, he was the highest in the entire arena.
Everyone knew that maneuvering was very important in Hero. However, there was another important factor in the game, and that was the economy of both players.
Having more money meant that your equipment would be better than your opponent's. The better the equipment, the greater the damage.
In other words, with the same operating methods and skills, whoever had a higher economy would basically decide who would live and who would die in this PK.
It was too late for Xiangnan to activate the backline protection measures.
In melee combat, ranged damage dealers were always vulnerable to attacks.
Moreover, Lin Feng had jumped over directly, leaving no chance for Xiangnan to react.
So it was too late.
Not only that, but Lin Feng seemed to have seen that they had finished their big moves before he stabbed his spear in.
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