Chapter Twelve
The "Lingxi Appearance Card" spun and shattered in Chen Hao's consciousness.
And when Chen Hao opened his eyes again, in his field of vision, his position formed a series of disturbing blue and white air flow lines. There were seven people on the other side, and the air flow was also directed at seven people respectively. The only difference was more or less.
Among them, the most pointed at Master Chen, and the least pointed at Lou Yi.
When his consciousness gently touched the blue and white lines, his next operation could appear in his mind.
This is his operational trajectory and an opportunity to kill with one strike.
With a clear understanding of the spiritual world in his heart, Chen Hao picked up a stick, raised his index finger upward, and the blue-white air flow line was instantly disconnected.
That is a thread pulling towards Weiwei.
The figures appeared to be real or illusory, and Chen Hao had a clear understanding.
"Follow me!"
As soon as the team's public channel was called, Chen Hao took the lead to attack.
After many critical control releases, Weiwei's mental strength was very poor, but she did not lose much physical strength, and she continued to explain in the live broadcast room, not paying attention enough.
Learning from the past, even though Wu Tang didn't know what Chen Hao was going to do, even though he was very tired, he still thrust forward, trying to interfere with Lou Yi.
But what can he do?
Lou Yi immediately noticed the rhythm of "Zhenxinzhen Xiaozhi".
As a midfielder who controls the stance, Lou Yi is in much better condition than Wu Tang, which is why Weiwei has confidence in the live broadcast.
"Thinking too much!"
Chen Hao did not say who he wanted to attack in the public channel, but Wu Tang and Lou Yi, who was opposite him, all agreed that Chen Hao's target was Master Chen.
Because from the perspective of stance, Master Chen is the best.
"Hey, does Zhenxinzhen Xiaozhi want to kill Master Chen?"
"MD, if you escape, you will know how to bully others."
"666, this is jjyx, what are you talking about?"
Sympathy began to overflow in Chen Hao's live broadcast room, and indeed many viewers left the live broadcast room directly.
The same goes for Weiwei’s live broadcast room.
And Weiwei also frowned, but not at Zhenxinzhen Xiaozhi, "Ashzhi's attack is very powerful, and the target is directly at Master Chen. This is jjyx. Only by recognizing the opponent is sympathy."
After saying that, Weiwei concentrated her mind and prepared to provide key protection.
The ghost boy easily dodged three vines. Lou Yi gritted his teeth and leaned towards Master Chen. The thread-like vines on his body began to grow crazily. The entire red square space seemed to be covered with dense spider webs, and the thin ghost boy seemed to want to
Flying insects escaping from cobwebs.
Weiwei in the back row applied the buff and explained to the fans in the live broadcast room with a frown, "Lou Yi is anxious. This consumes a lot of his mental energy, and the ghost boy can also choose to retreat, back and forth..."
Weiwei stopped explaining. In her eyes, the ghost boy was no longer a flying insect trying to get through the spider web, but a sparrow!
What kind of spider web can trap a sparrow?
Lou Yi's vines all over the sky were actually avoided.
"Master Chen!"
Bastard!
While Lou Yi exclaimed, Chen Hao had already landed next to Master Chen. Chen Hao manipulated Sisi's little fat hand to poke the electric chinchilla's glowing cheek.
Leaving the confused father behind, Chen Hao continued to cut into the back row with another ghost stab.
Chen Hao's figure left a trail of lightning.
The red team in this game has a 223 lineup. There is no midfielder, and the entire team seems to have no skeleton. Under the state of ghost stab immunity control, the three assistants in the back row are little white rabbits waiting to be slaughtered.
Leaving aside the two side positions, Chen Hao only targets Weiwei in the center.
Weiwei also explains in her live broadcast room.
"True new town Xiaozhi's rhythm!"
"Wu Tang presses forward, the two of them aim for the output position."
"Lou Yi made a wonderful reaction, but he missed someone! This is the position of a top professional player!"
"Master Chen, no! That's not right!"
There was no sound in the live broadcast room anymore, Weiwei was fully focused, but if she was mentally strong enough and went to play professionally, how could she become a coach.
A faint cry sounded, and Weiwei's eyes blurred.
Then the ghost thorn hit Weiwei's body.
With Weiwei's weak mental strength, she could only see a stream of light.
As graceful as a startled giant, as graceful as a swimming dragon!
Wu Tang, who could no longer maintain his transformation state and returned to slime, stared at Chen Hao with his cute big eyes.
Lou Yi's vines drooped down, and the vines intertwined and spread on the ground. He looked like a fisherman who put away his fishing net but returned without success. He wanted to curse, but he didn't stop the ghost boy. It was his responsibility.
The electric chinchilla was still touching his head, and he felt like he was being touched. Now he couldn't even find the enemy anywhere.
As for the other team members on both sides, they didn't even understand what was happening.
They can only watch the replay later.
【game over】
Weiwei and Chen Hao, the audience in the two live broadcast rooms have a God's perspective and can see more clearly than the gang members in the team.
Haoxiu and 666 fill the full screen.
"Single kill, this is 100% solo kill, my Tianqian waist spans half the court, single kill assist?"
"Coach Weiwei, didn't you say you won?"
"Obviously he could kill Master Chen, but he killed Weiwei instead. Xiaozhi from New Town is so gentle."
"Why are you cutting Weiwei? Is it because Coach Weiwei is too good at pretending?"
"Is the operation you just performed at a professional level?"
"It must be professional level. Didn't you see that Lou Yi was stunned by the show?"
"We were all stunned. That Wu Tang was following behind to watch the show. Chen Hao failed to control Xiaozhi, but he whipped Wu Tang away."
"Who is this new town Xiaozhi, a ghost boy? He doesn't look like those famous professional players!"
"Maybe it's the second or third elf. I can't guarantee which team's trump card will be next season."
"No, you have to watch this operation several times."
Weiwei settled her previous bets and closed the live broadcast without saying a word, her inner unhappiness undisguised.
Although this game is not her responsibility, after all, the squishy support will die if it is attacked by an assassin, but any competitor will inevitably be affected by the outcome.
In Chen Hao's live broadcast room, all the fans were celebrating the New Year.
The attention in the live broadcast room jumped up at a rate of several hundred per second. In just a few minutes, the live broadcast room received more than 10,000 elf coins in rewards.
So amazing.
Lihua's 20 million striker, Wu Tang is the background.
Canglan Tigers' 12 million midfielder Lou Yi is a supporting role in the plot.
"666, I really want to see Lou Yi's stinky face!"
"Squirt, Lord Lou, squirt!"
"Canglanhu's gang of ***"
After Chen Hao cheated, he originally expected to get praise from the audience in the live broadcast room, but he didn't expect that all the comments on the barrage were criticizing Cang Lanhu.
This is a strong team in the professional arena, and there will be criticism wherever it goes.
…
Spring City, Canglan Tigers Training Base.
Luo Yong was completely stunned, and he was squirting. Lou Yi had such a character that he could firmly sit in the starting lineup of the team. Occasionally, teams even extended an olive branch to him. There was no doubt about his strength.
The scene just now seemed to end with Coach Weiwei being killed alone.
But in fact, it was Lou Yi who was really shown off.
It's Mr. 12 million!
Luo Yong wanted to laugh out of habit, but the joke didn't come out.
"I'm so damned good!"
In the real world, Lou Yi slammed the virtual helmet.
He still couldn't accept such a failure. Although it was Weiwei who was cut to death, she was purely a support. In the most critical wave of this battle, he did not protect the support position during the dispatch, and there was no excuse.
Normally, if you lose a game, you lose. But when the "failure" interface appeared in front of him, Lou Yi thought of Master Chen's eyes that longed for victory.
Chapter completed!