Since the first choice of robbery was to use q to finish the knife, he had completely fallen into a passive state.

With a steady repair of the knife, Lin Cheng guessed that the next Q of the robbery would be cooled down. He changed his position and was no longer in the same straight line as his remaining blood soldier, and ensured that there were soldiers behind him.

This is to make the robber choose between him and his soldiers, and to make the robber affect our soldiers when he is robber.

On the other hand, the introverted man with acne on his face also began to think.

"If you have a Q soldier, Lisangzhuo will definitely be able to hit me at the position, and I can't hit him. However, if you have a Q soldier, not only will there be a certain chance that Miss will be under the opposite enchanting position, but the most important thing is that this knife will definitely be leaked. Did you even miss the first two swords missing?"

When the acne man was in a flash, Lisangzhuo was eager to walk, as if he wanted to find out his position to consume him.

"Is this clear that I will fight with me and not let me finish it? Is it so hard to use it? It's true that the acne man has no time to think about it anymore. He must have missed this soldier, and he can only throw his Q skill towards Lisangzhuo.

Because of his full spirit being prepared to avoid the skills, Lin Cheng twisted his butt and avoided the q of the chasm. He didn't have q of the chasm. He seemed to be unsure of retaining the skills, but in fact everything was in his calculations.

Lin Cheng raised the corner of his mouth slightly. He had already won half of this round of laning.

There are two choices for now. One is to use the advantage of the soldiers to attack forcibly. Lin Cheng will not lose the Q as soon as possible. It is wise to ensure that he can open a certain distance before losing his skills. Anyway, he can't get two skills in one match, so why bother rushing to throw them away?

The second is to retreat.

He was timid and did not choose to attack forcibly.

Lin Cheng simply kicked this skill without throwing it away.

After these two calculations, although neither of them lost blood, the reason why Lin Cheng was afraid of many professional players was that the way he gained advantages was not just the intuitive level of blood volume.

"This person has such a strong suppression, but I will be 2 soon. Then I can get rid of this passive situation by learning W." The man with acne-faced brow couldn't help but frown. Seeing that he had lost five of his six knives, he could only comfort himself.

In fact, his idea was normal, but unfortunately he didn't know what kind of person he was facing.
Chapter completed!