Chapter 227: Invitation

Phew!

Phew!

The skills flew, and the two of them fought hotly, and slowly the two of them rose to level six.

Suddenly, the people in the trainer were in high spirits, and the main event of Zhilu Dao came, and when they reached the sixth level, the damage of the two of them could be maximized, and this time was the best time to kill each other.

Click!

Command: Attack

Brother Biao put a ball in the middle to block the movement of the small cannon, with the damage of the small cannon, this wave of soldiers will soon be cleared, and the small cannon will definitely come forward to make up for the knife.

Sure enough, the little soldier who was passively beaten into a trace of blood by the small cannon was about to disappear, and Yong Wentao hurriedly prepared to step forward to replenish the troops.

Ka!

Command: Murmur!

Without hesitation, Brother Biao immediately consumed Yong Wentao.

Now is the time!

Yong Wentao's eyes lit up.

Yikes!

Rocket jump!

Almost at the moment of receiving the injury, Yong Wentao resolutely jumped directly towards Brother Biao, he just wanted to take advantage of the moment when Brother Biao's ball was not around to hit the greatest damage.

When the small cannon jumped, everyone's spirits were lifted, and the time for the battle to win was about to begin.

Explosive shooting!

Doom Shot!

Ignite!

Almost instantly, Yong Wentao's hand speed hit his maximum damage very quickly.

But Brother Biao also reacted at the moment when the small cannon jumped over, and the shield was suddenly opened, and at the same time, he did not use the E skill to protect himself at the first time, but used the Q skill to move to his feet again.

Boom!

But at this time, Xiao Cannon's big move directly knocked him aside like a sky-pounding giant beast.

Yikes!

Command: Shockwave!

Brother Biao used his ultimate move as soon as the ball reached his feet.

In an instant, a whirling force directly brought back the small cannon that was ready to step forward to continue attacking Brother Biao, and the instantaneous damage made the small cannon lose half of its HP.

In an instant, both of them were half-blooded, but Brother Biao's shield had been handed over.

Yong Wentao is ready to retreat, as long as there is another wave, this substitute will definitely die.

Want to go?

Looking at the retreating small cannon, Brother Biao sneered, he wanted to leave too late at this time.

Yikes!

Command: Attack!

At this moment, Brother Biao was not afraid of death, and rushed directly to the small cannon.

If you don't have skills, how can you fight with me?

Brother Biao looked at the retreating little cannon and smiled in his heart.

Phew!

At this moment, everyone was suddenly surprised, they didn't expect the damage of AD clockwork to be so high.

Yong Wentao only saw that his blood volume was falling at an astonishing speed in the basic attack of the clockwork.

He really wants to fight back, but without his skills, he is now fighting A with Clockwork, which is undoubtedly looking for death.

He only wants to get back to the spring by moving around, and he has now figured it out that as long as he wins Biao, he will be able to gain a foothold in WE, but once he loses to this substitute, it is difficult for him to imagine what the people at the club will think of him.

At this moment, he regretted it again, he had known that Lu Dao had been relieved to replenish the troops and win, but he didn't expect it to be so embarrassing now.

Airplanes!

Yong Wentao immediately used his own barrier, hoping to insist on escaping under his tower.

Chased and fled in an instant, leaving the surrounding watchers stunned.

……

"This ...... Why is your friend so powerful all of a sudden? Li Yiliu said a little excitedly, since she is Yu Wenle's friend, of course she hopes that Yu Wenle's friend wins.

"I guess it's because of the new talent in the 2014 version!" Yu Wenle said with some uncertainty.

"New talents?" Li Yiliu was very confused, she didn't care about this game, it was only because she knew that Yu Wenle was playing, so she occasionally played online.

"Yes, the new talent has put both the object and the law together, so the current AD clockwork actually has both the object and the law at the same time, so Brother Biao's damage now can be said to be much higher than that of the S3 version of the AD clockwork." Yu Wenle analyzed.

In the already small training room, Yu Wenle's voice reached everyone's ears, and someone suddenly realized.

Pei Qing was suddenly very curious about this person named Yu Wenle, but he didn't expect this young man to understand the state of both sides so thoroughly, which made his heart move.

……

Yikes!

Command: Attack!

Seeing the clockwork ball flying towards him, Yong Wentao was extremely embarrassed to avoid the injury.

Yikes!

Command: Murmur!

With a soft sound, the ball suddenly turned into an electric pulse and slowed down to a small cannon.

Depend on!

Yong Wentao roared angrily in his heart, he knew that he was finished, with such a little blood, he would definitely die if he was slowed down.

When Brother Biao saw this, a triumphant smile suddenly appeared on his face.

Ignite!

Basic Attack!

With this general attack flying out, Brother Biao's clockwork turned around abruptly and turned back with great confidence.

Small cannon, you will die!

Confident moves, domineering backs, clockwork in the computer stands awe-inspiring with its back to the cannon, as if it were a silent mockery.

Yong Wentao, who was ignited, took the medicine with a bleak face, he knew that he was finished, but he could only take the medicine and pray for a miracle.

But there is no doubt that the recovery of health is not at all comparable to the damage of ignition.

At the moment when the small cannon fled back to the tower, he screamed and fell to the ground.

Lost!

Lost so carelessly, lost so miserably, the clockwork on the opposite side didn't mean to catch up with him at all, and he knew that he was useless when he took medicine.

If he stabilized his troops, he would definitely not lose, and if he didn't take the initiative to attack, he would definitely not lose, but unfortunately, there were not so many ifs in the world, he was carried away by anger, and he could only lose in the end.

Quiet!

The entire training room was silent, and the people around the training had big mouths and unbelievable expressions.

You must know that they originally thought that there was no suspense in this game, after all, one was a substitute, and the other was the core laner of the team who had fought many times, and the two were not comparable at all, but these two people who could not be compared played an ending that made them stunned.

"Yay, win!" Li Yiliu shouted happily, this win also broke the quiet atmosphere of the entire training room.

Yu Wenle came to react, Brother Biao won!

Really won!

Although he has always hoped that Brother Biao will win, but when Brother Biao wins, he also feels incredible, you must know that these professional players have been tempered by thousands of tempers, but he didn't expect Brother Biao to win.

Looking at Brother Biao, who is still calm and calm after winning the game now, Yu Wenle was a little surprised.

It's really impressive, if Brother Biao in the past would definitely not be able to win against Yong Wentao, if Brother Biao in the past would definitely have stood up and mocked the other side now.

But Brother Biao didn't, Yu Wenle suddenly felt that Brother Biao might have grown up, which was a good thing for Brother Biao, but it made Yu Wenle a little sour, he still liked the Brother Biao who scolded and laughed whenever he wanted, is this the price that must be paid for growth.

"Congratulations!" Yu Wenle walked up to Brother Biao and said.

"That's a must!" Seeing Yu Wenle, Brother Biao grinned, and he was very aggressive, which made Yu Wenle's heart warm suddenly, no matter what Brother Biao became, he would always be the big grinning and straightforward Brother Biao in front of him.

Brother Biao is happy, so of course the other person is not happy.

Yong Wentao's face turned pale, and he sat down in the chair a little.

Lost?

He never thought he would lose, let alone lose to a substitute.

I wonder what Manager Lu Dao will think of him now, will he doubt his ability?

Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Pei Qing, and when he saw Manager Pei's serious expression, his heart suddenly burst out.

"Hehe, since it proves that my fellow is capable, then there is no need to expel him!" Liu Mei frowned and glanced at Li Yiliudao, who was pulling Yu Wenle.

"Of course!" Pei Qing nodded and said.

"Since that's the case, then today's matter is over, Zhen Nengbiao, so let's do it, I'll give you two days off, today and tomorrow, is it enough?" Pei Qing asked.

"Enough! That's enough! Xie Lu Xie Manager! Brother Biao was a little flattered and said, although he was very strong, but he was only a freshman, and he was still very convinced by the manager who was much older than him.

"As for Wen Tao!" Pei Qing groaned.

Suddenly, Yong Wentao's heart jumped, he was really afraid that the manager would fire him directly.

"Don't mind this, play the City Championship well!" Pei Qing didn't say anything after the last moment, and comforted.

Call!

Yong Wentao suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and at the same time felt proud in his heart, this team is still inseparable from himself.

Just when a few people thought that the matter was over, Pei Qing's words surprised everyone like a thunderbolt from the sky.

"I don't know if you'd like to, of course our WE tactical analyst?" Pei Qing's sentence was shocking.

"Uh......"

Yu Wenle looked left and right and found that Manager Pei was indeed looking at himself.

"I ......," Yu Wenle said in dismay.

"That's right! That's what I mean about you! Pei Qing was very sure.

"Manager Pei, I don't need you to make this decision in my face!" Liu Mei frowned, she didn't look down on Yu Wenle in the first place, but now when she heard Pei Qing's words, she suddenly felt that she thought that her words just now made Pei Qing misunderstand the relationship between herself and Yu Wenle, and hurriedly reminded.

"Uh......" Yu Wenle was suddenly embarrassed.

"Mom, don't do this!" Li Yiliu said urgently.

Liu Mei said disapprovingly and contemptuously: "How can he be so young, how can he be qualified for the position of team analyst?" ”

The look of contempt and disdain in his eyes made Yu Wenle inexplicable, but such words made Yu Wenle angry, and just when Yu Wenle was about to refute, Pei Qing spoke.

"This Mr. Liu doesn't know, just now this little brother can clearly know the key to the victory of this duel in such a fast situation, and he definitely has the potential to become a first-class analyst, I didn't make this decision for the sake of your face, and this little brother does have such strength!" Pei Qing said politely.

Of course, sponsors can't be offended, but a good analyst can lead his team to victory, and when the time comes, it will bring more sponsors, and he still knows how to choose.

Refreshing!

Yu Wenle only felt that at this moment, he was ready to agree to Manager Pei without hesitation, but he stopped at the last juncture.

His father was a teacher, and there was no doubt that if he gave up his studies to become an analyst at a game club, he would probably his father to death.

"Uh...... Thank you Manager Pei for your attention...... I feel like I'm incompetent...... Can't do it......" Yu Wenle said with some embarrassment.

Pei Qing was a little disappointed, but he still smiled and said: "It's okay, this is my business card, if you want to come one day, I welcome you at any time!" ”

After saying that, he didn't force Yu Wenle to stay, but this decision also made his intestines regret later, he was once only one step away from the first analyst of the world, as long as he insisted, he might get it, but he didn't.

PS: Finally finished writing, I'm going to sleep, my brother slept with me yesterday, and it turned out to be a night of snoring, so I didn't sleep all night last night, Amen, I'm going to collapse!