Me! The Strongest Player
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Five hours was not long.

Although it was a bronze game, the audience was watching with great interest.

The two Greatest Kings were playing around in the Bronze Bureau in the suburbs. They were playing with normal heroes and normal routines. There was definitely nothing to watch.

Therefore, the two of them played unconventional heroes and unconventional routines.

For example, the two of them took the bottom lane.

Karl Hammer Stone, Yan Lang Robot.

That's right.

He was not mistaken.

The kind without an ADC.

The two burly men wreaked havoc at the bottom lane, killing gods and buddhas in their way.

First of all.

First, he aimed at the opposing ADC.

Carl's Thresh hooked first.

The opponent was only a Bronze, so how could he dodge Karl's hook?

Yan Lang followed up with a few punches and Thresh lashed out with a few whips. The opponent ADC's HP was quickly reduced.

The opponent ADC's attack power was slightly higher, but the key was that Carl and Yan Lang's equipment were not Support equipment. Carl used Dolan Sword, and Yan Lang used Dolan Ring.

In addition, these two champions were very tanky, so the opposing ADC had no choice but to use a healer and a Flash.

However, just as she flashed, she bumped into Yan Lang's hook. This time, it was directly hooked onto her face.

Another round of beating.

Without a healer or Flash, he was undoubtedly dead.

Did he think that this was enough?

After killing AD, Yan Lang and Kaer both reached level 2.

The Support watched helplessly as his AD died, but he couldn't return to the city. Otherwise, he would have suffered a huge loss in this minion wave.

Yan Lang and Carl were hanging around under the opponent's tower. Suddenly, Carl threw a lantern at Yan Lang's feet. Carl controlled Thresh to walk backward. Yan Lang understood and saw the opportunity. He suddenly pulled out his hook and clicked on the lantern at the same time.

Thus, the Support hiding under the turret was directly brought far away by the hook and lantern, and was hammered again.

Helpless, the Support appeared at the first moment, but what greeted him was a hook from Karl and a fist from Yan Lang.

Spit it!

Yan Lang's robot double kill!

Push the line.

Return to the city!

Yan Lang immediately took out a Killing Ring and a pair of straw sandals and went online.

……

Just like that, it started to snowball.

Under Yan Lang and Kaer's sao-like tactics, the bottom lane was directly avalanche, and the opposite jungler came to help midway, but it was only to give the two of them a kill.

When he returned to the city, it was already a murder book.

It was unstoppable.

Yan Lang's Q could take half of the opponent's HP, and with a punch, it would end.

It was terrifying.

Under such a snowball effect, the two of them turned into great demon kings. They would kill three or five times at any time. Yan Langchun was a pure AP player. He was the biggest among the other players. He died immediately. The others were not much better.

As for Karl's Thresh, it was a pure AD, and its attack power was quite strong.

In just 15 minutes, he had directly pushed the opponent's crystal.

……

The second round.

It was also very strange.

Double Jungler.

And it was the weird duo Jungler Yan Langqin and Cartimo.

Their side's bottom lane, resist the pressure.

First of all, these two super demons first crushed the enemy Jungler and made him cry. Then, they went to the bottom lane to help, and then they crushed the enemy bottom lane and made him cry.

The snowball started rolling again.

Sixteen minutes later, the game ended.

All in all, although it was a bronze game, the audience still enjoyed watching it. They didn't think that the bronze game was bad at all.

The two's strange tactics showed them the unique charm of League of Legends.

Five hours passed just like that.

Halfway.

Almost no match ended.

The viewers who were watching the livestream with interest all tipped him.

Naturally, there was no lack of gifts specifically for Yan Lang, so Carl would tip Yan Lang on his behalf.

Although he would lose a little, Karl didn't mind.

After every round, Yan Lang would go to Carl's backstage to report 10,000, 20,000, 30,000 to 40,000.

After five hours, with the initial 50,000 yuan, he had another 230,000 yuan in his account.

"Alright, that's all for today's live broadcast. Thank you, villagers, for watching. See you tomorrow!”

Carl had also been streaming for the whole day and was very tired, so he said.

Although the audience in the live stream was reluctant to part with him, Carl did not continue the live stream and closed the live stream.

After closing the live broadcast room, he was about to tell Yan Lang to play again next time when he suddenly saw that his super manager had contacted him.

In his surprise, he opened it.

The content was very simple.

"Carl, are you sure that this Yan Lang is the mysterious little brother on TikTok?”

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