Chapter 663: Mental Explosion
"......Ahh How can there be mushrooms in this place?"
Savoge's mentality really exploded, the game has reached twelve minutes, except for a red buff at the beginning, he hasn't gotten it again. It would have been if he had been reversed by Teemo on the other side, but his blind monk had been brushing it all the time, but the last moment was always snatched away by Teemo's mushroom.
It's just once or twice, but every time it's like this, how can people still play? The other side of Teemo is already level thirteen, and Savoge's blind monk is just level eight!
That's right, you really read that right, Savoge has a lower level of blind monk than a support level. If it weren't for the fact that not long ago, Savoge hid in the upper road and squatted for half a minute, trying to see if he found an opportunity, and ate some online experience, and now his blind monk is still level six.
Savoge's blind monk has no less monsters than Timo on the other side, but he can't eat experience, and most of his current experience comes from the split stone people.
Savoge: He hadn't been so miserable since he played the game.
Every time you farm a monster, the experience and gold are someone else's, but you consume your own blood and time, and you have to suffer from Timo's super high damage mushroom gas. No matter how good the mentality is, there is no way to play this game.
"Savoge, hold on, don't go to the opposite jungle for the time being, and guard our jungle development. Natimo doesn't care about him for the time being, when he huddles, it will be a waste material, and a set of skills will kill him in seconds!" Xiao Nan's face became very ugly, and this was said from a minute ago.
Xiao Nan's cold ice used the Eagle Strike Skill to search out Timo's location and appear at the location of the three wolves in their red wild area. This was a great opportunity, as Xiao Nan came with his assistance from the bottom lane to outflank Teemo with the blind monk of Savoge in the upper half of the jungle.
Although this little Timo's equipment is good, but he dares to sneak into the Red Fang Wild Area alone so arrogantly, it really eats the gall of a leopard, and he doesn't take a few people from their northern and southern teams in his eyes. Such a good opportunity, naturally will not let go, and this Teemo must be caught once.
The dream is beautiful, but the reality is very cruel. Xiao Nan and his assistant forgot about the demining work because they were so excited that they forgot about the demining work, but as soon as they entered the wild area, he and the auxiliary stepped on a mushroom, and the blood volume on their bodies was only a quarter in an instant, so frightened that they almost used DF to escape for their lives. If it weren't for the official game, they would all have to report the other side of the game.
There was no way to play, Xiao Nan and the assistant were so frightened that they hurriedly inserted a needle hole, and hurriedly teleported back to the spring water and came out again. The wild area is too dangerous, and they are afraid that if they step on another mushroom, the two of them will have to give Timo two heads.
Savoge's blind monk was also bitter, and rushed over in a hurry, only to find that his two teammates were so frightened that they ran back. Life is hard, the game really can't be played, the blind monk didn't dare to go to Teemo alone, so he was so frightened that he turned around and ran.
Captain Xiao Nan is right, but how does Savoge think that he may not be able to survive the late team battle? In the face of other junglers, there is still a chance to bury his head in the monster, but in the face of this Teemo today, Savoge really has no way at all. In the past, when I saw a wild monster in the enemy's wild area, I was excited to rush up and wash it away, but today I was entangled in my heart. To brush or not to brush? In the end, it is also a white brush, and it is not good if you don't brush, in short, it is like an idiot.
It's so hard! League of Legends is a game, it's so hard!
Savoge's heart was full of bitterness and tears, and he just wanted to end this game immediately. It's an official competition, and with millions of spectators watching, it's a shame. If he could do it all over again, Savoge would be the first one he would have knocked out of Teemo, and this was no joke.
Savoge He guessed very accurately, at this time, on the major platforms of LPL live broadcast, the barrage was full of square junglers, the words of Savoge, the emperor of work, and the taunting words such as being the strongest sixth person, which made a lot of fun.
"Coach Ma, the speed of this new recruit of your northern and southern teams is quite fast, the level and equipment are so far behind, the speed of this field is almost the same as ours. Admire!
And Mao Wenxing, who was in the audience room at this time, saw Gong Ji's jungler method, but he wanted to laugh at him. is worthy of being an e-sports plague god, and the powerful Savoge is forced to doubt his life. I believe that after this game, Savoge will have a psychological shadow on the hero of Timo in the future.
The game is less than fifteen minutes, and the gap between the two sides is almost 4,000 yuan, as long as the economy is concentrated on Teemo, the other three roads are basically equal, and the Lingyun team has a slight upper hand. However, Mao Wenxing never thought that Gong Ji could carry, as long as Gong Ji could stabilize the hatred of the North and South teams and give his teammates time to fully develop, then this game would be really stable. At present, the effect is unexpectedly good, so Mao Wenxing is also in the mood to complain about the coach of the South White Team.
Who made Martin so arrogant before, and brought people to run over to laugh at him, isn't this a chance to take revenge? Looking at Martin and the expressions of the others as if they had eaten, Mao Wenxing felt very cool.
"Humph!" Martin's face was gloomy, he thought it was a crushing game, but the game was so ugly that his brain was congested.
Martin regretted coming to see Mao Wenxing, but he couldn't laugh at Mao Wenxing, but instead he leaned his face over to beat others, and even he felt cheap.
Savoge He was sleepwalking all over the court today, and Martin couldn't help but wonder if it was worth it for the North and South teams to recruit him! In this game, Martin couldn't stand it, but if he wanted to go away first, he felt that he couldn't save face, so he could only continue to watch it with a black face. I hope that next, a few young men from the North and South teams can fight a little more, wake up quickly, and stop sleepwalking.
Unbeknownst to Martin, he was in trouble with his commentary in the commentary room, and to be precise, he was running out of ideas.
Originally, the first few defeats of the Northern and Southern Clans, as a supporter of the Northern and Southern Clans, naturally tried to say good things for the Northern and Southern Clans, and explained to the fans of the Northern and Southern Clans that it was an accident, and Xiao Nan and they would soon fight back.
The northern and southern teams did organize an attack on the Lingyun team as he expected, but he guessed the beginning but failed to guess the end every time. Whenever a member of the North and South Clans began to organize an attack, preparing to cross the tower and kill the Lingyun Clan, the flutehead opened his roaring shouting machine gun, screaming with passion.
However, every time there was thunder and rain, and all passion was interrupted by a mushroom, as if pouring cold water on the head of the mouthpiece. This depressed feeling is comparable to the critical moment when a man and a woman have sex, and the woman tells the flute head that her great aunt is here.