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Chapter two thousand and ninety-eight half

London, England.

In the hotel room, Li Shiyi, who was originally lying peacefully on the bed and watching the live broadcast of the game with his pillow, couldn't help but suddenly sit up from the bed, holding his phone tightly with his hands and looking at the screen, with a shock and shock on his face.

Last moment, when he saw the three Ueno Suspension of God's team preparing to double-team the mid-lane mechanical pioneer of the opponent SSK team, he felt a little ominous premonition.

But even so, he never expected that this wave would perfectly resolve the danger under Han Shihao's operation, and even cooperated with Wolf who arrived to make such a magical twist.

Originally, there were three guarantees and one guarantee. If we could surround and kill the mechanical pioneers, God's team would be in sight.

But now

Looking at the OB viewing on the phone, Li Shiyi's heart couldn't help but sink to the bottom of the cold valley:

at the moment.

But something really happened.

Fujian Province, Nanzhou City.

In the lobby of Lecheng Internet Cafe, in front of the large electronic LCD screen in the competitive area, the Internet Cafe players and guests around the screen were still excited and cheering, and were all ready to celebrate in advance, but at this moment, there was a sudden silence.

Xia Ziyou's face turned pale, and she subconsciously reached out to hold the sleeve of the young network administrator beside her:

"What, why is this happening?"

Mu Qiu's eyes narrowed, and his eyes fell on the OB viewing screen of the LCD screen. He looked at the figure of the blue mid-lane mechanical pioneer in the game, and his expression was slightly cold:

"This is the end of underestimating that guy."

Fujian Province, a small town next to Xiamen City.

The street lights on the street still sprinkled dim light on the road. In the convenience store on the side of the road, a few junior high school boys sitting in front of the counter looked at the live OB screen on the laptop screen in front of them, all of whom were stunned.

They cheered the most enthusiastically just now.

Now their faces are the most pale and obvious.

"Ah, Ah Xin?"

A little friend swallowed with difficulty and subconsciously asked the strongest member of their small group for help, hoping to get some comfort from the other party.

But this idea was destined to fail, because at this time, Zhang Xin himself was blind and kept muttering:

"It's gone, it's all gone now"

Zhou Mo, who was standing next to him, comforted the little boys without saying a word.

He just looked at the blue mid-lane mechanical pioneer in the game scene in silence, and his thoughts retraceed countless past scenes in an instant. Finally, he shook his head gently

After many years.

This person has become even more terrifying.

Wembley Stadium.

As the system's female killing announcements rang one after another, the audience in the audience was completely filled with an uproar like boiling water!

0 to 3!

The Blue SSK team made a stunning reversal!

No one expected that this jungle confrontation would be like this. The audience was shocked to the point of being almost lost. Only a few European and American commentators on the official commentator stage kept exclaiming excitement and amazement.

In contrast, the Chinese commentary station is different from several European and American counterparts. Mosheng, Feiyan and Lao Mi are unable to maintain an objective and neutral mentality at this moment, and their emotions have been greatly impacted and affected.

Fei Yan's eyes suddenly turned red. Even if she tried to control her emotions, she tried to speak and analyze and evaluate, and her voice was choked:

"This, this wave"

As soon as I started, it was almost impossible to continue.

It was still Lao Mi who took the speech, but his voice had become extremely dry:

"This wave"

“SSK played very beautifully.”

"I didn't expect F's mid-lane mechanical pioneer to create a miracle again. In such a narrow jungle terrain space, he completely delayed the three Ueno Suspension of God's team with his own personal operations, and bought enough time for Wolf's top laner Nal to enter the court."

"Next, SSK can go and get the Dragon."

Next to it is Mo Sheng biting his lips tightly, his eyes falling on the OB screen of the big screen watching the game:

"If SSK gets the Big Dragon God team's chances of winning will be reduced by a lot."

"Now"

"It can only be seen whether God can survive the most difficult period of the next."

In such analysis and evaluation, both Mo Sheng and Lao Mi deliberately avoided the evaluation and speculation of the odds of winning.

Because that will be a more heavy topic.

Offstage, backfield area.

Zeng Rui's face also became extremely pale. This time, there was no need to verify and confirm with Lin Feng beside him. His Adam's apple shook for a moment and spoke with difficulty:

"There is no chance of winning now, right?"

Lin Feng was silent.

Then he raised his head and did not look at the big screen of the game, but looked far away in the direction of the God team's competitive team on the stage:

"Second."

That is, 0:50%.

God-God's Hand is only five percent left.

Strictly speaking, the so-called five percent chance of winning is basically the same as nothing. Often, if such an assessment comes from the commentary, it is just a relatively euphemism, just to save face to which team is doomed to lose.

However, this judgment at this moment comes from Lin Feng's mouth.

But it is not polite and merciless.

The so-called half-successful ones really have a chance to make half-successful ones.

Even under such a huge disadvantage situation, the God team on the purple side still retains the last glimmer of vitality.

Or

It is the possibility of the last miracle being born.

On the field, he won the three heads of his opponent Ueno Suktor Ueno in a flash. The SSK team of the blue side did not stop at all. Several marking signal points were in the river Dalong Fjord, and then the five blue side heroes immediately gathered towards the Dalong area.

There is no longer any suspense in this wave.

Even if it is just killing one person on the other side, it is enough for SSK to force the big dragon to force the group.

If you kill three, even if the opponent has two Cs left, SSK's determination to get the dragon is infinitely close to 100%.

After winning the Dragon, this game is almost final.

For a time, almost all players and viewers around the world had such thoughts in their minds.

Countless fans of the national LPL player are completely lost

It's gone.

With such huge expectations, the battle eventually lost its suspense.

Their top seed in the LPL region finally inevitably loses in front of the world's strongest team.

In front of the Big Dragon Fjord, five members of the Blue SSK team had already begun to gather Baron Nash, and the blood volume of the blood bar on the head of the Big Dragon fell rapidly.

However, it was at this moment.

In the grass near the mouth of the Shanglu River, a teleportation beam suddenly rose up.

On the scene, the official commentator, a North American commentator, soon noticed this scene and raised his eyebrows slightly:

"oh?"

"This is the teleportation of the card master."

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