"Why do I feel that the anchor's matter is never finished? Why do I stop pursuing him halfway through the pursuit?"
"Yes, I also think there is a sequel to this matter."
"It's impossible for a vampire to return to the middle so easily. A set of F6 will satisfy him? Don't believe it."
There were a lot of doubts in the live broadcast room.
They all felt that Su Ze's decision-making was a bit strange.
The troop line has not yet completely entered the tower, so there is no need to worry about losing minions in the middle. However, the troll on the opposite side has been dodgeed and is still at half health. If it continues to chase, it can definitely be killed.
And Gnar, who is on the top order, plans to cover it.
Why didn't Su Ze stop pursuing me? ?
Very strange.
At this time, Su Ze was clearing the line of soldiers in the middle, and kept staring at the blood volume of the red buff. It was about to drop to about half of its health. If he didn't wait any longer, the red buff would be surrendered.
So Su Ze quickly entered his red zone again and walked straight in the direction of the red buff. Since his posture had no line rights, he couldn't support him at all.
"You're so brave, little troll, you actually dare to steal fame here!"
Su Ze controlled the ice bird. He stunned the troll with an extremely precise Q skill, and then activated his ultimate move and E skill to instantly kill the troll.
At the same time, the red BUFF was also taken away by the AOE damage of Ice Bird's ultimate move. A red circle symbolizing victory in the jungle appeared under Su Ze's Ice Bird with a hiss.
Receive it together with the red BUFF, it’s so comfortable!
However, the viewers in the live broadcast room were not calm anymore.
“Damn it, there’s a conspiracy, I’m just saying why don’t you chase that troll to death, it turns out there’s a conspiracy!!”
"Of course I couldn't kill the troll just now. If the troll dies, how will I get this red? (The dog head saves his life)"
"As expected of you, Wall Street Poppy!"
"Everything is clear now. The troll with half health ran back to the middle. It was expected that the troll would eat the red, and then he would go over and take away the red as well. How dirty!"
The viewers in the live broadcast room were cursing and giving gifts to Su Ze, including airplanes and rockets, which made Su Ze almost unable to thank him enough.
This is the role of program effects.
Nowadays, who still likes to watch pure canyon points? Who will support it if there is no program effect?
"Thanks to [Vampire Anchor Indian Illegitimate Child] for the flight, thank you."
"Thank you for the [bile rice with two random eggs] rocket, thank you."
“Thank you for the rocket [What does Sister Zhou’s tooth decay have to do with my diabetes]? Thank you.”
While controlling the ice bird to return to the middle lane, Su Ze thanked the live broadcast room for the gift. Su Ze couldn't help but sigh in his heart: Alas, these guys just talk and think one thing.
He was cursing in the barrage, but he was actually giving gifts while cursing.
It's so sexy.
However, Su Ze still has to remind you of some necessary things: "Don't give gifts to minors. You are already very happy to come see the anchor. Remember to read more and read more newspapers, eat less snacks and sleep more."
By the time Su Ze returned to the middle lane again, Su Ze already had six kills in hand, plus more than a dozen more kills in terms of last hits. The economic gap was huge.
And the most important thing is that Su Ze came back with a red BUFF, which made the ice bird with already long hands more difficult to handle.
…
"How to fight like this? The ice bird came back with red, and it was an ace. Six heads were gone. There is no way to fight in the middle."
Zhi Zhi was just about to return to the city when he saw the ice bird coming back.
Get close to it and hit A. After using the red BUFF to slow down, throw a Q skill towards it.
I had no choice but to choose flash.
Now the situation is becoming more and more difficult to fight. He can't go back to the city, the soldiers dare not come over to eat, and his own jungler is dead.
Seeing Su Ze push the troops in, eating his tapioca bit by bit.
"Wow, this is so uncomfortable. I don't have to fight in the middle lane. I can only look at other lanes."
He retreated to the second tower with an autistic posture, and took a look at his top and bottom lanes: "Our bottom lane is still okay. Although we have been caught so many times, we are still ahead in last-ditch attacks, and our top lane is also a little ahead in last-ditch kills." Knife, I can still play with this one."
He didn't even realize why his upper and lower teams were ahead with last hits even when they were caught.
If you had reacted, you wouldn't be wondering where Icebird's leading numbers of reinforcements came from.
…
Rambo in the middle is so insignificant that he doesn't even hesitate to use his ultimate move to eat soldiers. The rest of the minions can be eaten as long as they can use the E skill. If the E skill can't be used, they simply don't eat them. They don't give Su Ze a chance at all.
On Su Ze's side, he continued to expand his advantage in the middle. While demolishing all the defensive towers in the opposite middle, he led his jungler to take out all the dragons and canyon pioneers.
Of course, taking care of the jungle and other roads is definitely indispensable.
After this, those who were wondering why Su Ze pushed the stick but not Yongshuang finally understood.
Damn it, the push stick is used just to be faster when dealing with monsters and soldiers.
And you can also find an excuse to say: "I'm not doing this for dirty soldiers, I'm just pushing my way with a push stick."
The audience in the live broadcast room did not believe this, but they had no way to refute it.
…
"Master, we should have the advantage. Why can't we beat the opponent?"
Xiao Tuantuan played the game a little unclearly. She thought to herself that her teammates had come to catch people so many times, especially the master in the middle lane who came to help the bottom lane catch people whenever he had time. He was simply a good teammate in the national server. Logically speaking, it should be easy to fight. Why does it feel more and more uncomfortable now that I fight?
She even wondered if it was because she was too good that she couldn't win in the bottom lane.
"It's okay, we can C in the middle this time."
Da Sima took a look at the equipment of the ice bird in the middle, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised on his face.
It had only been less than twenty minutes, and the ice bird was already equipped with six gods, and the murder book in his hands was already full with twelve heads.
Thighs, these perfect thighs!
And his intuition told him that this Ice Bird player's own rank must be very high, at least above Master, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible to torture Rambo like this.
Although he said that he had lost a lot of troops, and he would lose every time Ice Bird came, but what was outrageous was that he had no reason to reject Ice Bird every time.
Or as soon as they died, the Ice Birds would come back to defend.
Either they didn't dare come over to take the line with their remaining health, and Ice Bird was forced to take it alone.
Or Ice Bird used his ultimate move to block the road and save people, and by the way, all the soldiers were burned to death.
This is outrageous, isn’t it?
But it doesn’t matter, as long as you can win the game.
"Lao Ma was supported by his teammates throughout the whole process, but ended up lagging behind the opponent by more than 20 in last hits. Who knows, family members?"
"Every time that Ice Bird puts troops on the line with his fucking ultimate move, he's obviously here to take the line. It's so disgusting!"
"That's called sealing the position. Do you understand? If you don't understand, don't do it!"
"The one in front of you who is blocking the way is waiting for me. I'm also here from the vampire live broadcast room."
Da Sima glanced at the barrage in the live broadcast room and frowned slightly: "Is this Ice Bird also a host? A vampire? What do you mean..."
