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Chapter 683: Six hundred and eighty-five, a teenager to the limit


"This game is going to be difficult for the Imperial League."

"Everyone knows that Lin Shentao plays assassins, and the later he goes, the more powerful he becomes."

"I'm really curious, whether it's the assassin of Spade Z or Lin Shentao's assassin."

"It seems that this is not only a showdown between teams, but also a matter of which side team can better control the field."

"Here comes again, Lin Shentao killed another person" "It's 2-1 now, no, no, it's 2-2."

Because after Lin Shentao's sword fell, Spade Z immediately took the opponent's second blood.

In this way, the two of them turned on the mode of returning the tribute.

The reason why Lin Shentao is so quiet today is because he saw the discomfort of the teenager.

In fact, before the start of the race, he was looking forward to the competition.

Ever since teaming up with Little Spade to brush up on the day uniform.

He just thought about fighting the other party.

But when the game started, the teenager didn't show up.

Until 5v5, he sat in front of the computer with a pale face.

Lin Shentao knew that this would not be the game he wanted.

But when the boy won the first blood.

He laughed again.

The best respect for your opponent is to give it your all.

Little spades, no matter how uncomfortable you are right now, this is the arena, and I will not show mercy. k,o The third life.

For the blood-thin game characters, Lin Shentao, an assassin with fast and beautiful movements, is simply a nightmare.

On the Imperial Alliance team's side, except for Bo Jiu and Xue Yaoyao, almost everyone died once.

"The Imperial League is really bad."

The narrator's voice came.

Another tilt: "Not necessarily, the number of killings is obviously the same now, and it should be on par anyway." ” "Didn't you notice" The narrator's eyes sank: "From the beginning to the present, unlike Shen Chen Tao, the assassin of Spade Z doesn't even have time to jungle. ” was reminded by the other party that the other commentator reacted: "You mean the teammate of Spade Z." ” "On this side, in addition to Lin Shentao, there is also Tian Jin, a murderous partner, on the other hand, on the side of the Imperial League, Lin Feng and Yunhu appeared as early as 2v2, north of Yinshan is 1v1, and the rest of the people, who do you think can stop Tian Jin."

No one.

In other words, the outcome of this game is indeed decided.

Before the semi-finals, there had never been a match as long as this one.

Whether it was Lin Shentao or the Imperial Alliance team, the previous team battles were fought extremely quickly.

Today, it's dragged on a little longer.

In the end, only one moat was left on both sides, and the rest was the city.

Life and death become crucial at this time.

Because of the two teams on both sides, only Spade Z and Lin Shentao have not died.

When the pain comes in.

Bo Jiu's fingers paused for a moment.

But there was only a pause.

Then he took the line of troops and swept up the road.

Xue Yaoyao, who was waiting for the resurrection, looked at the young man's hand, and his wrist rubbed against the mouse pad again and again with the operation of the mouse.

How much it hurts.

Xue Yaoyao didn't know.

It's just that she has seen the appearance of menstrual pain in the Nine Palaces.

The heart is clear.

How are the teenagers supporting?

At this time, the camera also pulled to Bo Jiu's face.

At this time.

Only then did people realize that there seemed to be something wrong with the boy's face.

Pale lips and sweat on the forehead.

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Even if it's a side face, no matter how handsome.

It's also a distressing white.

Lin Feng stood up at once and turned to look at Feng Yi.

Feng Yi shook his head at him. aa2705221: