Chapter 25: The First Victory

"It's incredible, Nedri actually snatched the big dragon from the other five people!" On the American commentary stage at the scene, Jim looked at the big screen and said.

"Although they grabbed the big dragon, they also maintained the price of two heads, with the equipment and level advantage of the five people on the Chinese team's side, they can end the game from the middle in a wave!" Atheerson said.

"Yes!" Alexander nodded and said, "If it is a normal situation, exchanging two heads for a big dragon is very profitable, but the problem is that the current Western European team is too disadvantaged, and the three of Sana alone cannot hold the impact of the other five!" ”

"If Pan Sen and Nedri are not killed, the Western European team may really turn the tables with this wave of dragons!" Jim said.

"Not necessarily!" Atheerson said, "The economy of the two sides has been stretched to 13,000 yuan before, even if the Western European team grabs the dragon safely, it will only save the economy of 1,500 yuan, and the equipment gap between the two sides is still too big!" As he spoke, he paused for a moment and quickly added, "However, although they can't turn the tables, they can drag out the game for a while with the big dragon!" ”

"Yes!" Alexander nodded almost habitually, "There is so much difference in equipment and level between the two sides, it is impossible for the Western European team to turn the tables all at once, at most it can only be said that they have bought more game time!" ”

"I think in their next game, the West European team may have to move Heimerdinger!" Seeing that the director of the race suddenly gave a close-up shot of the big head running with a wrench in the middle, Atheerson smiled.

"Indeed!" Jim smiled, "This Lin's Heimerdinger is too domineering, he took 8 heads for him in the audience, and he even killed the leopard girl alone, which is really unbelievable!" ”

"And Britz, he also did well in this game, all kinds of bright long hooks!" Alexander said.

"Britz, Renekton and Greyfus all did a great job and completely kept their opponents at bay on the line!" Atheerson said, "But, seriously, the person who really decided the outcome of this game, I think it was Heimerdinger, don't look at his team battle output ability, but every time he plays a team, he releases key skills to maximize the output!" Moreover, on the online side, whether it is Nedri or Svein, they are all crushed by him and can't get up at all! ”

"That's right!" Jim nodded and smiled, "This Chinese forest is my favorite type, he not only has strong strength, but also has the confidence and arrogance of a bird's-eye view, just like this game, he resolutely took out Heimerdinger that we never dared to imagine!" ”

"Heimerdinger, although he is not very poor, he is one of the most unpopular heroes in the entire League of Legends, and we rarely see it in the passerby bureau, let alone in the current super competition!"

……

The American commentary station is discussing it here, and the commentators on the Western European commentary station are also talking. It's just that, compared to the calmness on Jim's faces, the three blonde and blue-eyed commentators are disappointed and worried.

"In 12 seconds, Panson and Nedrith will be back to life!" The handsome blonde commentator said.

"They must be held back, or the base will be gone!" With his right hand clutching his fist, the middle-aged man stared straight at the big screen.

"They pushed it!" Bald narrator.

"Grass!" Seeing that the robot on the big screen suddenly rushed up and hooked the wind girl, the handsome blonde and blue-eyed solver couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, slammed a punch on the table, and scolded angrily, "This damn Britz!" ”

"Cheke is making trouble with this move...... "The fist of his right hand was pulled in vain, and the middle-aged man looked at the captured wind girl angrily.

"I'm going to lose!" Seeing that the wind girl was instantly killed by the five crocodiles, the bald commentator shook his head with a wry smile.

"Hey!"

……

"Oh-" On the domestic commentary stage at the scene, Zeng Wenfeng stood up from his seat and waved his arms violently and shouted excitedly in the direction of the stage, "Surrender!" Surrendered! The Western European team surrendered! ”

"Wow!" Sitting next to her, Zhang Xiaoting also waved her small fist excitedly.

β€œNice!” Negative Zhishang snapped his fingers vigorously, and his face was also filled with a kind of joy.

"Congratulations to our Chinese team! Congratulations to our Chinese team for taking the lead in winning the first game of the qualifying round! Zeng Wenfeng still yelled.

"Uhhh

"Woo-"

In the audience, the frenzied whistles and shouts sounded like thunder, and many audience members stood up from their seats, or shouted in the direction of the stage, or kept applauding and congratulating.

β€œYes!” In the contestants' area, as soon as they saw the other party's surrender information, they snapped their fingers with relief.

"Someone, come with us to the toilet, thanks!" Smiling, while taking off the headset above his head, Gao Lin turned his head to look at Zhang Zhou's big sass.

"Someone? Who? Zhang Zhou pretended not to know, looked left and right, and soon said to Xiao Zifeng next to him, "Fengshen, is that you?" ”

"What do you say?" Xiao Zifeng looked at Zhang Zhou with a smile.

"That's right!" Shi Xin was also smiling and turned his head to look at Zhang Zhou's big sao handle, "I remember, someone just said that if Dalong was robbed, he would eat shi!" ”

"You 2B, I said that if Pan Sen could grab the big dragon, but did Pan Sen grab it? Did you grab it? Zhang Zhou spread his hands and looked like a scoundrel.

"Yes, you can save it for later to defend yourself on the Internet!" With a slight smile, Gao Lin turned back to sort out the mouse and keyboard.

Soon, two coaches, Yang Zhenxing and Lu Hai, walked in from the backstage direction, nodding and thanking the two referees with smiles on their faces.

After cleaning up, Gao Lin and everyone walked into the Western European team player area under the leadership of a referee, and shook hands with the five players one by one to thank them.

However, an unexpected scene happened, when Gao Lin wanted to shake hands with the Western European team's midlaner Nuwax, the other party ignored him, but arrogantly said 'Waitandsee' and took his coat and left.

After being stunned for two seconds, Gao Lin came back to his senses, looked at the other party's back, and smiled indifferently.

Seeing this situation, the referee was also a little unhappy, but seeing that Nuwax was gone, he couldn't scold him out loud, and instead comforted Gao Lin in English: "lin, nevermind!" ”

β€œThankyou!” Gao Lin smiled lightly and nodded.

"This hair, so arrogant!" Zhang Zhou leaned over and turned his head to look at Nuwax's back.

"Alright, let's go!" Shrugging his shoulders, Gao Lin said lightly.