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Chapter 1991 The e-sports god lives in my house (54)

When the hero is banned,

Ranbai looked at the familiar nickname on the third floor.

Isn’t this the number one live broadcaster?

Ranbai supported his jaw with one hand and said nothing.

In fact, as long as she wants, she can now tell the news that Liu Beibei and the others are playing counterfeit matches.

but……

How could it be so easy?

What she wants,

It is from the soul to the body, completely crushing a person.

In the professional arena,

With absolute record,

Destroy Liu Beibei.

This is her purpose.

What else is it about ending so early?

Hate value may not necessarily reach its peak.

To put it bluntly, to win hatred value is to make various things, make various calculations and targets, and then watch the hatred value rise step by step.

The female anchor still chose the mid-lane, and she is not too bad.

After the hero is selected,

The game begins.

Originally, Xiao Yan was good at opposing the world, but now that he has Ranbai around him, he has even more nostalgia. He is simply lawless.

He directly turned against the field at the beginning, took down the buff on the opposite side, and Ranbai controlled the spirit of the river again.

The assassin was surrounded by a support, and he could escape without any attack on the opposite side.

When the siege on the opposite side attacked Xiao Yan to the point of remaining blood, and when it was almost exhausted, Ranbai used the auxiliary to increase the shield to possess it.

It's perfect to get off by yourself before the shield is broken.

The opponent could only watch the jungler with the support and unscrupulously swaying in their jungle area, but he couldn't kill him every time!

This is very sad.

The main reason is that the two people cooperate too well, they are almost born with a tacit understanding and do not need to be adjusted in at all. The frequency of thinking is on the same idea, and the ideas are consistent no matter when they are at the same time.

This damn tacit understanding led to Xiao Yan's assassin never dying.

Ranbai's support kept wandering between the jungler and his teammates.

Every time a teammate is about to die, he can arrive in time to open the big possession and add shields to cooperate with his teammates to fight back.

Walk around the whole audience.

In this game, the teammates all experienced how wonderful it was to have a powerful rhythm assist to fly.

The number one live broadcaster didn't expect that she would match the captain of the AHV team in any random game, the myth of the e-sports world.

If I could have any relationship with God Xiao...

Then she is not just a little anchor!

Thinking of this, Yang Zhiyin was still a little excited. She began to type on the public screen with hidden expectations.

{Wow, I'm so happy that I can match the captain of the AHV team!}

{Little brother, my assistant is also very powerful, much better than this assistant. You can add a friend to help you~}

Yang Zhiyin stared at the screen nervously, with a little shyness.

As an e-sports female anchor, her skills are not good, but she is used to acting cute and cute. Every time she acts cute and pretends to cry, things will most likely be what she wants.

Her skills are much better than those of Lan Bai. As long as she adds a friend to Xiao Shen, she will not worry about Xiao Shen not knowing it.

In fact, it is normal to see that teammates are powerful when playing games, and there are many people who want to add friends to fight together.

But hiding other thoughts and even raising yourself and stepping on others makes people feel a little disgusted.

This is how fans watching Xiao Yan and Ranbai’s live broadcast room are. It’s uncomfortable to watch the words typing on the public screen of this mid laner.

[What does this person mean? What does it mean to be much better than Bai Shen’s assistant? She has died so many times in the mid-lane and is embarrassed to say it? Is there something wrong?]
Chapter completed!
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