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Chapter 315: Change me to the mid lane next time

"Can you see it?"

When they heard this sentence floating from the commentary seat, everyone at the E-sports Club in the audience was suddenly dissatisfied.

They were just cheering and cheering for their president's wonderful single-kill operation. Such a beautiful kill can only be exchanged for such an evaluation?

"Shadowless!"

Zhang Jing from Door 312 looked at the "male commentator" in the stands with some contempt, and said this without hesitation.

Zhou Xiaoyao even curled his lips:

"If that guy has the ability, let him get on it by himself!"

"To be honest, President Zou Da played beautifully in this wave, okay?"

Several girls themselves also like League of Legends gamers, so from an objective perspective, they all think that Zou Siyuan's operation is definitely very sharp, and in this case, they naturally help to stand up from the perspective of their alma mater team.

But in fact, if you can hear such an evaluation from No. 1, even if you have actively lowered the evaluation criteria of several levels in order to accommodate the level of e-sports competitions for college students in ordinary colleges and universities, this sentence "can be watched" is rare enough.

At least, even in the first group of Tongji against Huazheng, no one of the ten players could hear even a good word from No. 1.

The old jungler captain from the audience was like the Tongji team, and he was extremely envious and jealous after hearing this.

Depend on!

Is it enough to get a compliment from that senior to brag for the rest of my life?

On the Fudan team, Qiu Yijie was also envious and nodded slightly for the single-kill operation of the purple square mid-square Yaoji on the field just now, and his heart was a little awesome:

This Zou Siyuan from outside...

The strength level seems to be improving more than this time last year.

Grab level three.

The CD cooldown time after the opponent's card was stuck after a blue card was played, and the w skill "Demon Movie Miracle" was first opened.

The q skill connects the e skill phantom chain accurately binds the target.

Hang [lit].

Flash in exchange for flash chase into the tower, level a, and then a.

Calculate the last damage and his own health. The second section w is moved away and flew back to the line in an instant with only the last trace of residual blood left.

"It's really amazing."

On the side of the Shangcai E-sports Club team, Sun Ming, as the mid laner of the team, couldn't help but sigh. Thinking about his strength and Zou Siyuan, the other person, was discouraged:

"Damn it, if I face this guy, I guess I can only work hard to resist the pressure if I take the evil spirit."

Lu Ze next to him helps with ideas:

"Or if you meet a foreigner, let's ban on that guy's demon first."

Deng Zhe shook his head: "It's useless. This mid-lane hero of Zou Siyuan is not Qian. If you ban him, he still has Syndra, Little Fishman or the robbers, you can play. Lao Sun's strength is indeed worse than others."

At this moment, Lin Feng, who was standing beside him, suddenly turned to look at Dou Zi:

"beans."

"If you go to the top outside next time, I'll change to the mid-lane position."

A sudden proposal made Sun Ming, Lu Ze and Deng Zhe, the team next to him, a little surprised. Even Shengong Ying couldn't help but look at Lin Feng more, guessing in her heart that she didn't know why someone suddenly made such a proposal.

Speaking of which, she seems to have never seen Lin Feng’s mid laner’s strength yet?

Only Dou Zi could guess Lin Feng's meaning after hearing this, and nodded happily without thinking:

"Okay!"

"If you go to the mid laner, then let Lao Sun change to Adc."

Sun Ming was a little stunned: "I'm playing Adc? If you meet an opponent in the quarterfinals level, my Adc level will be a scam."

Dou Zi rolled his eyes at Sun Ming: "Just let me get it, you don't know what Feng Feng's level is? Worrying, even if you cheat again, Feng Feng can easily raise the rhythm when he switches to the mid laner position and plays five!"

At this time, Lin Feng no longer cared about the various flatteries that Dou Zi helped him do, but his eyes looked at the purple magic magic girl in the large screen on the stage. Her face looked calm and could not see any other meaning.

Only Tang Bingyao secretly looked at Lin Feng's side face, confirming something even more

really.

That annoying Zou Siyuan must be dead.

...

The game continues.

Facts have proved that this group of Wave 3 matches, the comprehensive strength of the Shanghai Electric Power Academy is indeed stronger than that of the opponent. In just six or seven minutes, the number of heads of both the blue and purple sides in the scene has become 1 to 5, and the purple side is leading the heads of four people.

On the middle side, Zou Siyuan's purple mid-lane Yaoji was the best in the game with a record of 3/0/0.

Among the three heads, one time the jungler helped to roam the gank.

The other two were single kills.

"Look, this is the strength of our president!"

At the Shanghai and Foreign E-sports Club in the audience, many members suddenly felt proud and boasted and showed off to the students and audiences of other universities around them.

On the Fudan team, Qiu Yijie's expression also became a little bit awesome:

“It’s really good.”

The junglers of the Fudan team next to him came up:

"Captain Qiu, if you meet that person named Zou, how many times will it take?"

Qiu Yijie pondered for a moment and gave a cautious answer:

"Purely speaking, it should be like a five-five-opening."

Originally, he was not good at playing mid laners because of his personal operational level. He was better at comprehensive rhythm, awareness, overall situation control, etc., but even so, it was amazing enough for him to make a judgment on laning 55.

Zeng Rui, who was standing next to him, looked as plain as usual, and his eyes fell on the obsessive screen of the LCD watching game on the stage. He looked at the purple mid-lane magic magic girl, but his eyebrows were slightly raised.

The level of Ahmad is good.

But it was also impossible to resist the strength of seeing someone's hellish mid laner Lefran.

There is a saying, "There was once a huge sea of ​​water, but it was not clouds except Wushan." In fact, he felt that as long as he had seen someone's tricks, he would basically have enough immunity to all other magicians.

...

When the game time was about fifteen minutes, the advantage of the purple foreign team on the field was further expanded.

The Purple Square Legion significantly led the lead with a 13-5 lead.

Zou Siyuan's magic magic magic magic magic magic has reached 5/0/1. His equipment and level development are almost instantly seen during this period. Even the top single sword girl with a blue square half-meat on the opposite side can't withstand the damage of the magic magic.

"So this one is almost stable!"

Zhou Xiaoyao looked particularly flirting with the Shanghai and Foreign E-sports Club in the audience:

"The next thing is to see if President Zou Da's evil spirit can have a super magical one? Oh my, I can still abuse the spring later!"

Chen Mo shook his head in disagreement:

"It's not appropriate to abuse the spring."

"After all, it's a regular competition. This insulting behavior may violate the rules of the competition and will also have an impact on the image of our school."

Zhou Xiaoyao stuck out his tongue: "It's not that good, right? How exciting is the sensational one?"

The atmosphere of the conversation among the Shanghai Foreign Esports Club seemed to be active and relaxed. Anyway, they were sure to win this game. The team of other universities around them was also discussing privately, and they all felt that it would be difficult for the Shanghai Electric Power Academy team to turn the tables on the blue side.

Only a very small number of people don't think so.

"Not necessarily."

Zeng Rui frowned slightly and carefully gave his own opinions and judgments.

At the same time, on the side of the Shangcai E-sports Club, Lin Feng's eyes swept across the ob screen on the big screen in a casual manner, and gave a comment:

"oh."

"There is still a chance in the blue party."

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