Don't mess with me, the bastard of the glory of the king

Chapter 111 Children Just Can Play

There was a long-lost shout from the auditorium, and the score was so high that it sent the competition venue flying.

The commentary was also very excited, as if he had been waiting for this scene for a long time, replaying and analyzing the wonderful scene just now.

Xia Lang earned two heads at once, because the early stage of drawing the ground as a prison caused damage to all three people, so the head economy of the one killed by the defense tower is also counted in Xia Lang's name.

He made [-] economy at once, and he can basically walk sideways in the canyon.

However, Xia Lang didn't do anything else, just frantically chased down the BQ jungler who fought against him in the previous game. The most outrageous thing was that he clearly had a chance to kill the opponent's bloody ADC right in front of him.

However, he chose to chase down the jungler who was full of blood, chased him to the opponent's tower and forced a kill, and stood under the opponent's defense tower coquettishly to return to the crystal.

The opponent's ADC with residual blood hid in the grass one tower away from him to return the crystal, but he didn't dare to go forward to kill him.

Even though he clearly knew that the chance of killing Xia Lang was 90.00%, he was still timid to approach Xia Lang with the [-]% risk of being counter-killed.

The fans went crazy, Yaoshen's name rang out in the venue, one after another, the echoes vibrated back and forth, with a thick feeling similar to the sound of horns on the battlefield.

They tacitly chose to ignore his SR—Wang Liang's game ID, and stubbornly called that monosyllable that everyone knew well.

The glory of the glory, the glory of the glory, the glory of God.

SR won the third game and the score came to 1-2.

Zuo Zong let out a sigh of relief, half-closed his eyes, thinking about what he should do to reward these brats tonight.

Bai Zhan leaned slightly, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm about to have a fucking heart attack. Are you sure you can win today's competition?"

Zuo Zong pushed him away in disgust, "Don't talk in my ear, I'm all there. It's not me who decides whether to win or not, it's them who decide."

At the end of the first game, Bai Zhan was so anxious that he almost jumped off the stool. Seeing how embarrassing he was, Zuo Zong told him the strategy.

But Bai Zhan still has no idea, because he lost two games before, and he must win the next two games to win the game.

Damn, he was just out of society back then, and he was never so nervous when he was interviewed by Song's.

The outbreak of SR made BQ unexpected. They adjusted their mentality in a panic, and banned Li Bai again in the fourth round B, which caused a burst of ridicule from the fans in the audience.

In the fourth game, everyone was very tired, but because of SR's deliberate release of water before, compared with BQ who seemed to have a kidney deficiency, SR, who began to show his true strength, began to attack like a whale.

In the previous game, Xia Lang, who had amazed the audience with Xiaolu, did not continue his fierce offensive performance, but focused on leading troops online and pointing towers.

Qiao Jia and Shi Lian, who performed mediocrely in the previous few games, began to output violently. Song Nan and Qiao Kai were in charge of front and rear protection. They could attack and defend, and the opponent could not break through at all.

In [-] minutes, BQ's crystal was pushed, and SR, who was in stark contrast to the weak chicken in the second game, seemed to be invincible after eating a lot of spinach.

After the game, BQ and the others seemed to have been punched in the face, red and green, so exciting.

Bai Zhan heard the other party's manager snort an emphatic syllable out of his nose, he immediately turned his head, and sent him a bright smile that would piss people off.

"Children just know how to play. I didn't expect it. It's really exciting, hahahaha."

The face of the other party was distorted, wishing to pour all the water in his hand on his gloating face.

(End of this chapter)