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Chapter 19 The Crow's Mouth

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    While waiting for the hero to be resurrected, Qu Yuan couldn't help but asked in doubt: "Lao An, have you opened the Eye of the Emperor of Heaven? Why did you say that I should be careful, the person on the other side will arrive soon."

    Seeing that after harvesting a human head, the people of t3 are not willing to fight.  Quickly left the bottom road.

    Anshi didn't suffer much damage, and when he heard Qu Yuan say this, he could only sigh: "Isn't this normal? Now we don't have a few other heroes of the opponent in our field of vision, so we should be more careful."

    Knowing that she was wrong, and that she had gone too far, Qu Yuan closed her mouth, and followed behind An Shi obediently.

    This time, the people on the opposite side at the beginning of the game did not target Xiao Yanlin crazily, which made him heave a sigh of relief.

    "Okay, we can see it in this game. The goal of the t3 team seems to have changed."

    The commentator Ah Liu looked at the situation in front of him with some doubts. Although the t3 team gathered together to chase down the single person in the wolf team, this approach is beyond reproach.

    But for some reason, there is always a feeling of disobedience in Ah Liu's heart.

    The new kid on the side can also clearly see that something is wrong.

    "It can be seen that although the third team seems to have changed its goal in this match, it did not go after Xiao Yanlin at the beginning like in the previous round." Xinzai said suddenly, "Even at the moment Xiao Yanlin  Before encountering too many members of the t3 team, I have harvested three heads."

    "It seems that the people in the t3 team are deliberately stocking Xiao Yanlin." Ah Liu followed the commentary and continued, "This style of play is usually called the sacrificial style of play, and it is rarely seen in professional games.  Looking at the current plan of the t3 team, it seems that they are waiting for Xiao Yanlin's Dian Wei to be fattened up step by step."

    Xin Zai also noticed something was wrong at this time, and nodded beside him.

    After hearing the explanation, Luo Mingxiao turned his head to look at Ye Fenglin anxiously and said, "No way, is what they said true?"

    Ye Fenglin nodded: "Although the situation of Xialu Anshi and Quyuan is not very good now, but I think once Dianwei's level exceeds the eighth level, people from the t3 team will take action."

    "You go to the left!" An Shi frowned in the earphone, Qu Yuan handed over her own flash, and avoided Zhong Kui's hook to the left.

    Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.  An Shi suddenly said in the headset: "The captain said that the person on the opposite side is probably going to the middle, I will go to support, you stay here to guard the tower."

    Just now, the two were in a hurry to avoid the pursuit of the t3 team, and Xiao Yanlin's command came from the earphones.

    As soon as An Shi's words fell, Gale in the middle died.

    I don't remember how many times this was the first time that my teammate died after I finished speaking.

    Even though it was during the competition, Qu Yuan couldn't help but said: "Can I call you brother? Can you stop talking, have you opened your mouth today?"

    An Shi himself was a little embarrassed, so he could only touch his nose and stay in the middle to take this wave of soldiers away.

    "One for two!" Luo Mingxiao's eyes widened. As expected, Xiao Yanlin began to be targeted by the opponent.

    During the first encounter, Xiao Yanlin took away two members of the t3 team while dying.

    "This wave is not a loss."

    Although it was a sacrifice, many viewers were relieved.

    Ye Fenglin shook his head: "Have you ever paid attention to the economic changes of a few of them?"

    Luo Mingxiao replied honestly: "I was too busy to see the people of the two teams just now, but I haven't bothered to observe their financial situation."

    The total economic ratio of the two teams can be displayed on the interface of the game, but the individual economic situation cannot be noticed, unless the players in the game display the interface so that the audience can see it.

    In the past period of time, the economic situation of the two teams has almost always maintained a gap of several hundred.

    "After Xiao Yanlin is fattened up, those who kill him will naturally gain more economic benefits." Ye Fenglin put the things he recorded in front of Luo Mingxiao.

    "This is the change that happened after Xiao Yanlin was killed just now."

    Luo Mingxiao looked at it carefully, and his eyes widened suddenly: "The one with the highest economy on the field is Yu Ji from the t3 team?"

    Ye Fenglin nodded: "The t3 team also made corresponding adjustments in this game. Didn't you hear someone laughing just now? The people who said that the t3 team did notKnowing how to match the lineup, the hero with violent output has chosen four, leaving only one support. Now the results of their layout from the beginning have been shown.  "

    Hearing this, Luo Mingxiao's back felt cold, and he rubbed his hands with lingering fear: "No way, who is the captain of this t3 team? Arranging tactics makes one's scalp tingle! Why didn't you feel that before?  "

    Ye Fenglin raised his head and glanced at the place where the captain of the t3 team sat on the field.

    As if he had sensed something, the captain was able to find time to suddenly raise his head in the middle of the game, as if he had noticed Ye Fenglin's gaze, and smiled slightly.

    "where you go?"

    Ye Fenglin suddenly stood up from his seat, bent over to leave his seat, Luo Mingxiao hurriedly asked.

    "I'm going to the bathroom." Turning his head and answering, Ye Fenglin was about to leave.

    "Come back soon! The game here is not over yet."

    Ye Fenglin shook his head: "It's meaningless, this match has already been decided by the captain of the t3 team, and it may be decided before I come back, and I will tell you when I resume the game later."  What's the matter?"

    Luo Mingxiao forcibly suppressed the doubts in his heart, nodded, and could only watch Ye Fenglin's back as he walked away.

    One person sat in the seat, so after being in the professional team for so long, he can understand a lot of tactical arrangements.

    Luo Mingxiao has always been a little unclear about the tactics of the t3 team.

    After informing Ye Fenglin of the result in advance, his mood calmed down strangely until the defeat was decided.

    Because the next match of the wolf team is no longer against the t3 team, it will enter a 20-minute intermission, and some well-known anchors invited by the organizer will perform in turn to achieve the effect of warming up the field.

    When the schedule came out, many people were discussing how many games the wolf team could win today.

    This is the only team whose games are scheduled to take place on the same day.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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