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Chapter 43 443+556=999

"Brother Yijin, I'm sorry." theshy apologized in a low voice.

He felt that he had not played well in these two games, especially in the second game, which was almost the edge of the game.

Rookie shook his head, "It's not your business, I'm angry with myself, I was killed solo in two consecutive games."

"I will play well below." theshy was still saying.

This was his first appearance. He thought he would be similar to that of a rank, but he didn't expect that he would be so much worse.

The top laner player on the opposite side is stronger than everyone he meets!

Rookie waved his hand, stood up from the chair, and returned to the lounge side by side with theshy.

Lost, 0-2.

Chris looked at the last rookie, and then looked at the King of Western power and the little kid Youshen again.

There is no doubt that the biggest problem today is actually in the bottom lane.

But from the moment, this problem cannot be solved at all.

Go and buy ads?

Where to buy it? There is no place to buy it with your money!

Chris felt a little tired. Looking at the group of players, he didn't know how to post it if he was angry.

"Forget it, I won't say anything here. I believe this game has awakened you a lot. We will review these two games after we go back."

All the team members lowered their heads, only theshy, he didn't understand these cultures and was still looking at the big screen.

On the screen, the director first played back the exciting scenes of this game.

Basically, they beat IG. Chris glanced at it and immediately asked all the IG players to raise their heads.

"Look at how you were abused!"

All the players raised their heads and saw that they were crossing the tower in the bottom lane, robbing and killing them alone, and Nar beat three times in one shot...

Then, the director gave the damage panel for this game.

"Looking at the damage panels on both sides, the highest in the game was Nal? It seems that this dilapidated outfit can indeed cause good damage." Su Xiaoyan said.

"Adc was fighting in the early stage. I have to say that fairy players have a lot of ideas. The second one is the disaster, 13,000 points, and then, VN only caused 443 damage? Isn't this a mistake?" Changmao suddenly said in surprise.

On the damage panel of the ad, the wheel mother is red and the vn is blue. But at a glance, it is full of red damage pictures.

The damage table of vn only reveals a little blue picture.

Su Xiaoyan was also stunned, "This...is a bit embarrassing, but this vn is either developing or being instantly injured. It is understandable that it is not very effective to get any damage."

Forced to understand.

"Yes...yes, Thresh's damage is a little higher, 556 points..." Changmao immediately closed his mouth, and he felt that he could not continue to say anything.

Su Xiaoyan glanced at Changmao, did you mention this?

The director has put down the damage map and gave it to the mvp of this game, 3-0-4 Nal!

At the same time, in the ig club, the child fell down.

“443…443…”

The three numbers were murmured in his mouth, and his whole body trembled a little.

In a thirty-minute game, as an adc, he actually caused terrifying damage of 443!

"Ah?" The factory manager and curly were both stunned.

Now the two of them are the biggest rhythm of lpl. They will be asked to interview after the game in the first game?

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid of the audience rushing up to hit you?" Qin Yunsheng said with a smile.

"It's just right to take this opportunity."

The factory manager lowered his head and was confused for a while.
Chapter completed!
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