I became Piktao’s elf

"The truth is out, congratulations to WB for winning the first game!"

"Haha, it looks like I have to work overtime today."

On the commentary stage, Bo Bo looked at Hua Zi with a ghostly smile and said, "Hua Zi has to work overtime for the first time as a commentator. Today's three games will not end before twelve o'clock, hahaha."

"I can only pray that everyone wins the game three to zero~" Hua Zi cooperated with a wry smile, "It's not easy to make money~"

The audience in the venue laughed in cooperation, but everyone actually understood.

You, the players, and the commentators are all working. Oh, by the way, some of the official assistants off the court are also working.

No matter what time the game ends today, you have to be here to guard the game. The commentator must work up his energy and explain passionately, and the fans hired off the field must also cheer happily.

But today, almost two-thirds of the audience who came purely to watch the game were fans of WB and Wolves. They only needed to wait until the two teams finished playing and then they could leave. There was no need to stay up until twelve o'clock.

At this time, the commentator knew that he would have to stay up late today, but the audience was very excited.

The first time I came to watch the game, I ate a big melon, um... it tasted so good!

......

Wolves lounge

Li Luo stood at the door with a dark face, looking down at the team members who walked in without saying a word.

The last person to come in was Fly. The moment Li Luo saw him, the flames in his eyes almost burst out.

But he still suppressed his anger.

An experienced veteran player and veteran conductor. He actually got ahead of himself in the game and made such a stupid strategic decision, which resulted in his own team being pushed away for eight minutes.

Ridiculous? That's ridiculous!

Although it was not a fake match, Li Luo was still very angry.

This means that Fly is firstly a star player, secondly he is an old Kpl player, and thirdly he has a good relationship with everyone, so Li Luo did not blame him.

Mistakes are not intolerable. It is acceptable for you as a newbie to make mistakes. After all, you are inexperienced.

But what will happen if you, a veteran, suddenly take over?

Li Luo, who was a bystander from a God's perspective, could see the entire game clearly. From the moment An Lan cooperated with Hanamaki Jiang Ziya to get first blood, An Lan's plan began.

Especially in the bottom lane, he also listened to WB's team voice, so he felt even more incredible.

Li Luo even doubted whether An Lan was a wizard or a psychology teacher.

Why do you dare to conclude that there will be a wave in the bottom lane after seven minutes?

Why do you decide that the Wolves will not come back to defend?

The mobile phones of the five members of the Wolves team were checked cleanly, including those small websites. But apart from this, they were clean and there was no trace of involvement in the outside world. Fly and An Lan were not even close friends.

It was all a coincidence, but it just happened!

"Cough cough!"

Li Luo looked at the five people who were lowering their heads and said, "The first game has passed, and An Lan also said it was a coincidence. He was just joking about having a wave in the bottom lane, just to compare the probabilities."

He walked over and patted Fly on the shoulder, "Don't take it too seriously. We all know what kind of people you and Yue Xi are. You guys are too..."

Li Luo looked at the other four people and said, "Cheer up! We are the Wolves, the invincible Wolves! This is only the first game, are you going to hand over your position as the number one KPL club to someone else?" "

Speaking of this, several members of the Wolves team had some expressions in their eyes.

"Okay! I'll keep the story short." Li Luo said while the iron was hot: "Facts have proved that our strategy in the game is effective. But the execution is not thorough enough!"

"In the next game, the jungler will gank the hero, and the main help will be in the bottom lane. We have Demon Sword here, and as long as he gets up, we can rely on WB to support him in the later stage."

"That's right! Please believe me!"

Yaodao stood up and expressed his stance: "Fanfan and I were so heavy in the bottom lane that the opponent was out of breath. It only took a little effort to break through. In the next game, Lingyu will help the bottom lane. As long as I get up, the opponent won't win! Fan! Fan, bring a protective assistant with me in the next game, and when I get up, just protect me from being attacked by An Lan."

"Okay." Fanfan nodded, listening very much to his partner.

Boom boom boom!

The door was pushed open and the staff prompted to come on stage.

clap clap clap!

"Okay, brothers!" Li Luo clapped his hands to mobilize everyone's emotions. Seeing everyone stand up, he took the lead in extending his palms, "Come! Our slogan is!"

Several people put their hands together, and the fighting spirit rose again in their eyes, because they were inexplicably defeated in the last round and they were not convinced!

"Chongqing Wolves!"

"Invincible!"

"kill!!!"

......

Fifteen minutes later, the door to the Wolves lounge was slammed open.

"Kill a few of them, you idiot!"

"I'm so disgusted that I don't have martial ethics!"

"Did An Lan install a bug in our lounge? Ang?"

"I stopped playing horse racing. My mouse moved on its own!"

"It's so disgusting. When I'm riding a horse, I feel like when I lift up the quilt at night, it's all Zhao Yun!"

Five people walked into the lounge with livid faces and curses. As expected, the Wolves teenagers lost again.

In the second round, An Lan selected Zhao Yun, a hero who although has the ability to advance, move, control, and recover blood, but... has short hands and short legs!

In the fifth hand, An Lan selected Changshan Zhao Zilong for the counter position, and the effect of the show immediately came out.

Hanamaki, who chose Sikong Zhen as the mid laner, had a smile on his face, and Qiao Xi, who chose Marco Polo as the shooter, had fighting spirit in his eyes!

Looking at the Wolves, Fly looked puzzled when confronting Luna and Mengtian, who was planning to mess around. The shooter even doubted his life after taking Sun Shangxiang's demon knife.

This An Lan...why do you feel like you need to play support?

All of a sudden, it coincided with the tactics of the Wolves. Both sides played the middle and lower double C.

In comparison, the Wolves are even more disadvantaged because the mid laner Yue Se still has tool man Xi Shi.

The Wolves directly played the four-guarantee-one tactic, all pointing at Yaodao's garlic output.

At the beginning of the game, An Lan didn't even go to the road, and just left Zimo's old master alone.

The blue zone was all given to Huamuan's Sikong Zhen, while his Zhao Yun wandered between the middle and lower zones, his own red zone, and the opponent's blue zone.

There is five Qy difference between An Lan and Lingyu, which means that the Wolves cannot beat them whether it is 2V2 in the middle or 3V3 in the bottom lane.

Zhao Yun was like a tarsal maggot, clinging to Lingyu.

Zhao Yun followed Lingyu wherever he went, and Lingyu also experienced the feeling of a game of Qy.

This person is just like the roundworm in your stomach, no! Knows you better than you know yourself.

How does this play?

Lingyu thought he had played a fifteen-minute game of horror. Wherever he went, a Zhao Yun would suddenly jump out of the grass and stab the floor, and also himself!

Compared with the previous game where there was no 5V5 team battle, this game was full of fights from beginning to end.

The more you fight Sikong Zhen and Marco Polo, the stronger they become, and the meatier Zhao Yun becomes.

In the end, Brother Juan used a wave of thunder to destroy the world and kill four people. Marco Polo grabbed a head and destroyed the opponent.

An Lan also didn't care about KDA at all. Zhao Yun, who was fearless and fearless of death, had a record of 3-5-20.

Hanamaki won the MVP, winning the second game with an output ratio of 33%.

The two of them were completely fooling around on the road, and they followed the last two waves. As a result, Meng Tian was directly evaporated by Thunder King Sikong Zhen.

Zi Mo smiled. He was used to it. Anyway, it was either An Lan C or Hanamaki C. Wouldn't it be better to just win and get the salary and win the championship?

Fly was a loser all the way, and the road was peaceful for eleven minutes, and then he lost the two waves of the team.

This kind of game is commonly known as - lose!

It's as uncomfortable as eating shit!

"Okay! Stop talking!"

Li Luo was also very irritated. Did An Lan see his tactics?

This person is too scary. He saw his plan through the first game, and in the second game he chose a weak player for his teammate C.

Every referee considers himself a master tactician, and it feels very bad to be treated as a toy for calculations.

"I don't believe he can guess it!" Li Luo said fiercely: "Our tactics remain unchanged in the third game, but during the ban selection, we will try to use swing positions to confuse the opponent."

"Beckman doesn't have the ability to see through my tactics. I guess An Lan discovered our tactics through the first game. But it doesn't matter, we will still play like this in the third game. I don't believe he can guess it!"

"Come on! What's the matter with being so dejected? Show your energy!"

Li Luo stretched out his palm again, signaling everyone to cheer up.

"Chongqing Wolves!"

"Invincible!"

"kill!!"

This time the killing felt a little lacking.

......

on the commentary table

"Well... I didn't believe there was such a person before, but now I believe it. Because it's impossible not to believe it!"

Pingzi sighed in a conspiratorial manner. He was a determined Lanchui, and the entire national server knew it.

"Oh?" Tingting looked puzzled, her acting skills were very good, "How do you say this...please explain it carefully!"

"Hmm... well..." Bottle shook his head, then pointed at An Lan, who was on the stage again for the third game, and said: "An Lan, does he look like the resourceful and demonic Zhuge Kongming? He has a lot of tricks. !”

Tingling felt a little overblown and was about to retort when he heard Bottle say.

"You know what I mean from watching the first game of WB. This man has been raising pigs, you know?"

"It's just... just in these ten games, no matter which jungler he encounters, he can move at his own pace or follow the opponent. He can always guess where the opponent is, which is scary."

"What impressed me the most was Qy's game and the second game just now. One was Lan and the other was Zhao Yun. They were like roundworms in Qy and Lingyu's stomachs, following them wherever they went. They were all prejudging! This is too much It’s terrible.”

"F*ck!" Hua Zi suddenly cursed, and he quickly covered his mouth, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, brothers, I got excited. Children, please don't imitate me!"

"When you say that, I realized that this is really scary. In the last game, Zhao Yun always squatted into a bush five to ten seconds in advance. What was outrageous was that Lingyu came within ten seconds! The whole game! "

"Be afraid of the big and the big!" Tingting thought for a while and patted his chest, "It seemed like the whole team was looking for a psychiatrist after Qy played last time. I think Lingyu will probably need a psychiatrist after the game this time, Lan Guo. It’s the wild area that leads the bad guys!”

"Haha, I thought of a fun idea." Hua Zi suddenly laughed and said mischievously: "Tomorrow I will ask Lanbao to try the double row. You see, he can guess the ideas among the masters very accurately. I Although this is scary, he may have studied the jungler’s game habits?”