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Chapter 252
"Almighty without assistance." Before Mu Zhoujie finished speaking, Su Yaoyao followed up with an unusually pretentious and arrogant sentence.

This time, she won't know how to play support at all, otherwise, wouldn't people on and off the field look down on her even more?

She has a bad temper, but she must show off her talent in front of others, and no one can stop her.

That's right, today, she is going to take the jungle position, so that the public can experience what it's like to be a steady rhythm madman.

That was an operation that no one on and off the field had seen before, because Su Yao's position had always been the shooter position, and Han Feng's jungle position had always been Han Feng's. Han Feng's jungler was the best, and the others were a little impatient, so Had to leave it to him to execute.

That is to say, in big games, Su Yao never really showed off his jungle rhythm.

There are very few shows in the usual live broadcast of small games, and the style of play in the finals of the top players must be very different.

"Then what do you want to play?"

The person who said this must be Mu Zhoujie.

His cool eyes swept over.

"Jungle position." Su Yaoyao said seriously.

"No way..." This is too shameless.

People outside couldn't hear these words, but a few familiar people began to sigh and marvel.

The jungle position is a very, very difficult position in a big game. If you just play for the sake of being unconvinced, then every second of the game will definitely be a torment.

"Miss Yaoyao, why don't you...you play my mid unit? You can feel more at ease, the jungle position is a hard job, and if you don't play well, you will be sprayed easily..." Ji Xiaosa had an expression of resignation .

In the worst case, he will be a matchmaker. In order to prevent the two of them from fooling around, he wronged himself to play a few assistants.

"Do I seem to be someone who is afraid of being sprayed?" Su Yaoyao raised the end of her eyes and glanced back, expressing that she is going to play the jungle position, and the kind that needs Mu Zhoujie to assist.

"No. Keyboard man is brainless, even spitting stars can drown you, so don't play."

After contemplating the conversation between the two for a while, Mu Zhoujie opened his mouth without question.

"Why?" Su Yaoyao shook her head, staring at Mu Zhoujie's face.

"Because I want to play, you won't let me play? Mu Zhoujie, how long do you want to pester me?"

Hearing this, Mu Zhoujie opened his mouth slightly, but remained silent.

The deep eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, but at this moment, there were waves of ripples, rippling slightly.

The next moment, I saw him shift his gaze to the side, and his tone was a little weaker than before.

"I'm not pestering..."

"Neither. No..."

Mu Zhoujie really wanted to scold her, fuck her grandma's grandpa's grandpa's grandpa.

What the hell is he talking about?
He straightened his face: "That's the same reason. I want to play jungle, but you won't let me play? People who pester..."

Under Su Yaoyao's cannibalistic expression, he lowered his voice and finished the sentence: "It seems to be you..."

Seeing that the atmosphere between these two people is getting more and more uncomfortable, and it is not the same as the previous bickering.

It seems that there is really a feeling that the flames of war are about to be ignited and the war police will be called out...

"Don't forget the two uncles, isn't it just a few games, we can play whatever we want, and after we get home, we will distribute the heroes we want to play reasonably, be selfless, take a step back and open up the sea and the sky..."

"Forbearance, the more you think about it for a while, the more angry you get, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more you will suffer." Su Yaoyao folded her arms around her chest and pouted with her back to Mu Zhoujie.

(End of this chapter)