I became Piktao’s elf

"Is this the difference between humans and gods?"

Yinuo had been resurrected at this time, and Sun Shangxiang stood in the blood pool, looking at the five WB people who were pressing down on the enemy, and felt a little timid in his heart.

I glanced at the status bar, purification - on! The famous sword is here!

Fight or not?

He felt a little timid, but made a decision immediately.

on!

Sun Shangxiang walked out of the blood pool. If Yinuo didn't come up, he would use a skill. After all, this was his only displacement skill.

On the commentary stage, the pain was all desolate, with unwillingness and roaring.

"Ah! Yinuo is alive, you must keep it!"

"My teammates will be revived soon, hold on tight, Yinuo!"

"We still have a chance! It's over! It's over. Jiang Ziya's big move blocked Sun Shangxiang's movement. Li Bai came up... Yinuo... fell! (crying voice)"

Bottle looked at the very frustrated Tingling and felt that the weather today was really nice.

The light rain outside the stadium has become heavy at some point, so loud that even if the sound is lowered inside the stadium, you can hear the sound of thousands of raindrops hitting the shed.

Like a war drum, like a millstone.

Jiang Ziya flashed his ultimate move, and Sun Shangxiang could only subconsciously roll to the side in order to avoid it.

Then, I met Li Bai. The two skills and one skill are combined with the flat A and the stroke of genius, and then combined with the ultimate move, Sun Shangxiang can be killed instantly!

There is absolutely no room for resistance!

Although the famous sword blocked the overflow damage from Li Bai's ultimate move, he was killed by Li Bai's punishment as soon as the effect ended!

Along with the sound of war drums formed by raindrops above the stadium, the five people from WB demolished AG's two incisor towers.

The fragile crystal was exposed in front of everyone, and some AG fans couldn't bear to look at this scene.

But as time passed, even if some people closed their eyes and covered their ears, they still heard the explosive sound.

The crystal exploded, and the newly resurrected Xiaoying and Chuchen could only watch in the blood pool.

Victory!

victory!

Yanjing WB team 3-0 Chengdu AG Super Skills!

The bottle patted the sting and told Zhang Daxian, meaning that your ingredients should not be too obvious, and don’t forget that you are the official commentator.

"Okay, then with Yinuo's death, AG Super will play Crystal Explosion."

"Let's congratulate—"

"Yanjing WB Team!"

After saying this in unison, Daxian smiled and said: "Now WB has won three games, and it has reached the match point. I want to ask a question, in the history of Kpl, has there ever been a game where three games chased four games? ?”

Stinging was immersed in pain and didn't want to pay attention to him.

You know, there's nothing more frustrating than someone you hate being in the spotlight.

He didn't know why, he just hated An Lan and WB.

Maybe it was for the sake of being independent in the beginning. You all advocated for WB and An Lan.

Then I would play devil's advocate, not only to gain attention, but also to stand out.

But gradually, the overwhelming abuse from WB fans on Weibo made Tingling begin to forget that he was just trying to attract attention in the first place.

He began to really feel that WB was heinous, and felt that An Lan was pretending to be inferior, but he was not that strong at all.

He started to target everyone at WB.

WB kept winning, and his mood became worse and worse. I don't know when it started. The pain started from the bottom of his heart, praying for WB to lose and An Lan to fall off the altar.

Especially when I heard that the official was planning to create a god, and An Lan was the candidate.

As long as WB wins this spring championship, An Lan will be the number one KPL player scheduled in the future.

Is this still available?

Just now, Yinuo's four kills gave him hope.

Tingling even wants to quit being a fan of the Wolves and switch to AG Super Player, becoming a fan of Yinuo.

But... this horse can also make a comeback?

"No."

The sound of the bottle brought the pain back to reality, and he remembered what question Zhang Daxian asked.

A team that trailed three games in the playoffs and then won four games in a row, seven years since Kpl started, no!

There is no such team!

Tingling suddenly thought, will AG be the first team to let three chase four?

Oh, I think too much!

As WB came back to win, barrage broke out in the live broadcast rooms of major websites.

Without saying a few words, it is impossible to express the mood of netizens after watching this ups and downs.

Especially for WB fans, the mood is like a roller coaster.

The mentality of fans who are good at playing AG is even more explosive. They thought that their natal team was going to become dragon-slaying warriors, but it turned out that the dragon is still the same dragon, and the other teams are still just Mavericks.

Huazi Live Room

"How about it!"

"Just say what you want!"

The moment Huazi played Crystal Explosion in the AG Super League, he was very arrogant. He stood up directly, then held his shawl hair with one hand and simply stepped on the stool with one foot.

"Steel forged a hundred times? Hahahahaha! This is WB, the invincible WB, the Qinglian Sword Immortal who takes the enemy general's head among the thousands of armies!"

"Um...Qianmian, I didn't expect that you, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, could be a great prophet! Hahaha, is there a possibility? I'm just saying, is there a possibility that you are the one who poisoned your milk? Effect?"

Hua Zi was overjoyed. With such a simple guide, people in the live broadcast room actually started to scold the Thousand Faced Weird Man for being a poisonous person.

"Nima's Thousand-Faced Monster has a crow's mouth, right? Reverse output, right?"

"Irony? I'm going against you! How can you be sarcastic like a hammer? You've really turned the tables!"

"Made, I'm really convinced. Why is a crow-mouthed person like you a fan of AG?"

"Did Yinuo offend you? Did you harm him like this?"

"Who knows the real address of the Thousand-Faced Monster? I took two brothers to prepare to find him. If WB unfortunately won the championship, I will pick the Thousand-Faced Monster's shrimp line!"

Hua Zi suddenly thought that he seemed to have blocked the Thousand-Faced Monster, so he quickly picked up the mouse and unblocked the Thousand-Faced Monster.

"Ahem! You really don't want to poke your mouth. I'll unblock it for you!"

Hua Zi waved his hand and laughed loudly, "No need to thank me for my kindness! Come on! Hei Zi speaks!"

Everyone in the live broadcast room thought that Qianmian should leave at this time. Unexpectedly, Qianmian spoke as soon as Hua Zi unblocked his speech.

"Weirdo with a Thousand Faces: Damn it! You blame me for losing, right? Why don't you say that AG is a bad guy because he knows how to play? Can you rely on my poisonous milk? I'm fucking you idiots!"

"Thousand-faced weirdo: You deserve it! You deserve to lose! You deserve it! Hua Zi is also a sabi, Mr. Nifeng! Come on, seal me!"

"Haha." Hua Zi was not angry at all when he saw his barrage. Instead, he smiled triumphantly and said, "Don't worry, good brother, I said I wouldn't ban you for a month! Keep what I say!"

"Thousand-faced weirdo: Whoever steps on the horse is your good brother! An Lan and I are sworn in, gambling, and drug abuse!"

"No." Hua Zi asked with some confusion: "I'm actually quite curious. You've been targeting An Lan since the beginning of his debut. Do you know him in real life? Do you have any conflicts with him?"

The viewers of Huazi's live broadcast room also know that this weirdo with a thousand faces can be regarded as an old man. From the beginning, whenever there is a game or live broadcast of An Lan, he will show up on time and then scold An Lan in the live broadcast room!

Afraid that others wouldn't see it, he would give the gift first and then scold him!

Now when Hua Zi asked, everyone was really curious. What grudges does such a weirdo with a thousand faces, who never stops scolding An Lan, have against An Lan?

After waiting for a long time, I found that the Thousand-Faced Strange Man had not spoken any more.

"Ran?"

Hua Zi was stunned and realized that the Thousand-Faced Monster seemed to have really run away.

Want to cover it up!

It would be okay if he answered directly, but leaving like this would only make people more suspicious, wondering whether the Thousand Faced Weird Man really had a problem with An Lan in reality.

"Alas..." Hua Zi sighed, "Just run, we'll still have the semi-finals by then!"

......

Outside the WB lounge

Beckman looked at the returning five people with a complicated expression.

Zi Mo's face was filled with excitement, and Huamuan was whispering next to him, discussing some details of the game.

Qiao Xi and Xingyu hooked up, and the two of them were very suspicious now. Beckman was considering whether to separate their rooms.

An Lan, who was walking at the end, had his hands in his pockets and his face was expressionless.

Cold, handsome and ascetic!

"You can win even if you step on a horse!"

Backstage, Beckman was prepared for crisis public relations and defeat, but he didn't expect that he actually made a comeback.

The key is that the comeback point is Li Bai, whom everyone looks down upon. Just like fighting guerrilla warfare, Li Bai used his hero's super mobility to cross mountains and seas, and capture the moon and stars!

The smoothness of this combo has become Li Bai's ceiling.

As usual, he patted everyone on the shoulder one by one and welcomed the five people into the room.

"Good boys!" Beckman saw everyone sitting down and knocked on the blackboard to attract everyone's attention.

"Just a few words, the last game was very dangerous... but it's good to win! It's the fourth game, let's not let down our guard and win the quarterfinals in one go!"

Beckman pointed to the tactics that had been drawn on the blackboard and said, "Just do what I say in the last round!"

He said an affirmative sentence, but his eyes drifted to An Lan sitting next to him. Seeing that An Lan had no objection, Beckman was obviously relieved.

If An Lan stood up at this time and said that he was still playing Li Bai, or was playing a fool, Beckman really didn't know how to answer.

The tactics he gave on the blackboard were very simple, and they were the conventional tactics used by WB to win in the past.

The confrontation road is completely blue-collar, roaming and hard assisting the front row to start the team, the mid laner is a functional mid laner, the shooter protects the late stage and has a certain ability to protect himself.

The selection of these four positions is all to match the last one - the wild core!

Traditional WB tactics, four players on the line are stable, the jungler is C in this round!

After establishing this tactic, Beckman said no more.

Use the toilet when you need to use the toilet, and eat when you need to eat.

An Lan took out his cell phone and saw the cheering messages from Ling'er and Piketao.

Ling'er didn't have any interview duties today, so at home, they actually started a live broadcast together.

An Lan curiously opened Piketao's live broadcast room and saw the two sitting together in an OB game.

A lively and cute giant panda with big and lively eyes and a bulging chest that makes people unable to take their eyes away.

A cold and charming woman sat there lazily in black stockings, with endless amorous feelings flowing between her brows and eyes, but her charming eyes were just staring at the man on the screen.

"Hey hey hey."

An Lan saw the two girls looking at him in the official replay and let out a proud roar.

The more I see the two of them sitting together, the more pleasing they become to my eyes, and the more I feel that I am truly blessed.

Tsk~ Thinking of that afternoon, looking at Ling'er in black stockings, An Lan was a little ready to make a move.

"Damn it, this is a competition! What was I thinking!"

He quickly gave Hanamaki next to him a spoon, which made Brother Juan stumble.

Huajuan Mengbi, then looked at An Lan with an angry look.

An Lan didn't speak, just stared at him quietly.

One second...two seconds...three seconds...Brother Juan got scared.

"Okay... okay, Brother Lan." Hanamaki's anger dissipated, and he stood up and said to everyone: "Brothers! I was the one to blame, otherwise I could have won more easily. Although I won, my position outside the dragon pit was too high. I was shot in front of you, it’s my fault! I’d like to apologize to everyone!”

"Uh..." An Lan didn't expect that Huamuan thought that was why she hit him. He just wanted to divert his attention and use tactics to suppress the gun.

"Okay!" An Lan quickly answered: "No one blames you! We are a unit. You have to know who has not made any mistakes in a season. Everyone has made mistakes!"

"But..." Hanamaki couldn't hold back her words after she expressed her guilt, "But that was during the regular season. We were in the playoffs, and I was the first one to make a mistake."

"And..." Zi Mo suddenly interrupted: "And Brother Lan, you really haven't made a mistake in the entire regular season!"

"That's true." Qiao Xi thought for a while and said, "It seems that we have all made mistakes, but only Brother Lan is as stable as ever!"

"Oh my god, it's terrifying to think about it!" Xingyu looked at An Lan's suspicious look, "Brother Lan, do you have any medicine? Stimulants or something like that?"

"Hey!" The speaker had no intention of listening, and Hanamaki's eyes lit up and he came to An Lan's side, "Brother Lan~ Lan Guo~~ Our KPL is not forbidden to take medicine, if you have any, please give me some advice!"

"I'll play King of the Game next game, C you guys!"

"You seem to have some serious illness!" An Lan said helplessly: "Stimulants make your nerves excited. Excessive secretion of adrenaline will actually reduce your reaction."

Beckman also had a dark mind and snorted coldly: "Have you ever seen e-sports players doping? It was through An Lan's own efforts that he never made a mistake! One minute on stage, ten years off stage. achievement!"

"Ahem, that coach." Hanamaki raised his hand carefully and said weakly: "We all live together, how can we not know what Brother Lan is like on a daily basis?"

As soon as these words came out, even Beckman was speechless.

Because he thought about it and found that one minute on stage and ten years of work off stage seemed really inappropriate to be placed on An Lan's head.

How is An Lan usually?

After the game, I rested that night, went out early the next day, and came back in the afternoon of the third day to do some live broadcasting.

On the fourth day, I followed the team to participate in a training match, and then in the evening I had free time to broadcast live again.

On the fifth day, it's usually time to compete again, and then the cycle repeats for three months.

effort? He hasn't practiced any more!

"Okay!" Beckman became angry, then pointed at Hanamaki and cursed: "Aren't you asking for self-humiliation and forcing me to tell the truth? Huh?"

"Then why doesn't Brother Lan make mistakes? I mean, right? He is a talented player. One night is equivalent to a month of practice!"

"You're thinking carefully, aren't you?"

"Um..." The four people suddenly fell into deep thought.

One minute later!

"Ah! Damn it, God is unfair!" Zi Mo wailed with his head in his hands.

"Why do you tell me such a bloody fact! No!!!" Hanamaki was also uncomfortable.

"If there's trouble, why should there be trouble?" Qiao Xi shook her head helplessly, as if she didn't appreciate her talent.

"Fortunately, I am wandering. I...I feel quite uncomfortable too." Xingyu was also very helpless.

Everyone is a genius, but now I suddenly realize it when I think back to the entire Spring Split schedule.

The captain next to me, the person who I thought was not much different, turned out to be much more talented than me.

So good that it can be crushed!

The four of them were training overtime every day for a period of time in order to deal with the replacement rebel ninja's plan to usurp the throne.

An Lan, however, has been participating in training matches and fishing as usual.

As a result, everyone discovered that he seems to be really super strong, and it seems to be getting stronger now.

Beckman felt relieved when he saw the funny looks of a few people. He was really afraid that his unscrupulous words at that time would make a few children angry.

In fact, he has been holding it in for a long time. As a coach, Beckman knows every move of his players very clearly.

When he found out that An Lan was such a monster, he was shocked.

You don’t train much or practice more, but your strength is getting stronger and stronger?

After thinking about it, he could only attribute the result to An Lan's own talent.

But this is even more uncomfortable, especially watching the other four team members train desperately.

Watching the teenagers in the youth training team continue to practice basic skills day after day with dreams.

Watching the teenagers of WB's second team continue to expand their hero pool and increase their tactical literacy with obsession.

As a result, Beckman discovered that a casual practice by one person next to him was worth a year's hard work of others.

There are even some things that cannot be obtained by hard work, such as inspiration, such as the overall situation, such as awareness!

Efforts can only gain operations, but An Lan's inspiration, awareness and overall perspective have already been fully developed!

Beckman just kept holding it in, and today he finally couldn't hold it in any longer and blurted out.

Fortunately...the four team members looked normal and didn't react that excessively.

Several members of the first team get along day and night, and they know An Lan's routine very well.

Beckman felt relieved when he saw that several people were fine.

In fact, the four people didn't show anything on their faces, and they even made funny jokes, but in fact, their hearts had already exploded!

Zi Mo: "Oh my god, what kind of monster is this horse-riding monster? I'm stupid compared to him!"

Hanamaki: "Brother Yi's plan has been put on hold for the time being, and he is holding Haolan Gou's lap. Let me study his unique way of improvement first. Don't bully young people into poverty!"

Qiao Xi: "Sigh... I don't know if I can win next season. It's going to be really difficult."

Xingyu: "Fortunately, my brother is playing roaming. I'm afraid those C positions will be hit hard haha!"

An Lan, on the other hand, adjusted his mentality and reopened the live broadcast on his mobile phone. He looked at his two wives in the camera with a silly smile.

"Hey, my wife is so pretty!"

Then, he lost his mind and his hands slipped.

Shark TV, Piketao live broadcast room.

Piketao and Ling'er were sitting together at the OB game when they suddenly saw ten super rockets soaring into the sky!

Special effects fill the entire screen!

Taozi looked happy and quickly opened her mouth to thank her.

"Thank you boss for the ten super rockets, and thank [WB, Anlan] for the gift... Huh? Ah!!!"

A player actually watched the live broadcast and brushed the Rockets during the game?

After a brief silence in the live broadcast room, the barrage exploded instantly and spread to the entire network!