"What are you doing?"
Able was dumbfounded. Wasn't this too f * cking showy?
Pick Pantheon as Support? What was he doing?
Hoodlum: " I'm sure. He's definitely a Silver, but how did he get here?"”
"Isn't there an event for RNG's experiential students recently? We also have arrangements here."
"Why haven't I heard of it?"”
"I can't help it. He has connections."
Hoodlum was speechless.
Speechless, speechless!
He was completely speechless. He thought that it was a piece of jade, but he didn't expect it to be a stone. He was a little disappointed, but since he was here, he would let him stay for a while. After all, he was related. He patted Able's shoulder meaningfully and said,"Little Qiqi, please be more tolerant.”
able：“…………”
This time, he was completely regretful.
Bring a silver one?
He should be able to win, but what was this Pantheon Support?
Hoodlum left, but Evil Wind didn't. Thinking of what Wang Fan had said at the beginning, Evil Wind even suspected that Wang Fan was hiding his strength.
Rank didn't mean everything. The Mala Hotpot had once been ranked bronze.
Silver? What problem could there be?
Therefore, it depended on the actual performance. Was he bragging or was he really hiding something?
Was it a joke, or was he pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?
The lineup was gradually confirmed.
Their side: Top, Gnar, Jungler, Mid, Explosive Man, ADC, Small Cannon, Support Pantheon.
Opponents: Top Renekton, Jungler Prince, Mid Zooey, ADC Jin, Support Blitzcrank.
In terms of lineup, their side should be higher.
However... this Support Pantheon was out.
The rhythm was a little off.
"What the hell? Are you kidding me?" Support Pantheon?"
"Big brother…why don't you go top? I'm afraid of a Support like you."”
Explosive man: " Bullsh * t! He wants to go to the top lane. Why doesn't he raise the crocodile as his father?”
Wang Fan: " It's okay. We can fight."”
able：“…………”
Can fight?
Why did he feel that it was so difficult?
Able loved games and only knew how to play games. Ever since he joined Royal Club, this was the first time he had such a drastic change in his mentality. This was the first time he had such a rich expression. As expected…the only person who could make an ADC shut down was a Support.
Helpless, Able said,""Leave this to me. Don't go blindly. Just protect me.”
“OK！”
Wang Fan nodded.
Soon, both parties entered the game.
Able was a little introverted in the team, so not many people paid attention to him.
Wang Fan was the same. Putting aside his identity as a newcomer, he was actually someone who had gotten in through the back door. Who would still pay attention to him?
Now, he chose Pantheon.
It was a waste of time for such a person to look at him.。
Therefore, Hoodlum left early.
Only Evil Wind leaned against Wang Fan and watched the battle on the screen.
Support, Pantheon.
That was something he had never heard of before. He had no idea how to fight.
Perhaps it was because of this mentality that the other side was much more stable. There was no level one party and they went online very normally.
"Support Pantheon? How?"
"Call me as you wish," Wang Fan replied.
The flat attack landed on the minion.
The moment the Sacred Artifact Shield was activated, a system notification appeared in his mind.
Ding!
The host has killed a minion, and Pantheon's proficiency has been raised to diamond level.
"Diamonds?"
Wang Fan smacked his lips. This didn't seem to be enough.
With another normal attack, relying on the passive effect of the Holy Shield, Wang Fan's last hit number became two.
Refreshing passively?
Able could understand. He just reminded her,"Just stay at the back. Don't die.”
"Yes!"
Die?
How was this possible?
Pantheon's Support was used for consumption.
Unable to dodge, the spear landed on Ash's body. At the same time, Pantheon walked into Ash's normal attack range.
However, at the moment the flat attack landed.
A special sound made the player who used Cinder frown slightly. This was…Pantheon's shield. It could block a normal attack. This was a loss.
Pantheon's damage wasn't high, but after hitting, it triggered a burning effect.
Was this…talent?
After understanding this, Ember began to move more carefully.
Support Pantheon wasn't a hero who was fooling around.
Able kept attacking, and he didn't have the time to care about Pantheon. He did what he was supposed to do. Last hit... consumption, last hit... consumption.
For some reason, in the eyes of Evil Wind.
The rhythm of the two people overlapped.
Wasn't Wang Fan a Silver?
How was this operation like silver?
The flat attack landed on the minion.
This shot was not passive.
However, Pantheon quickly snatched a minion. This made Able frown, but it was not a big problem.
After taking it down, the system's voice sounded again.
Ding!
Congratulations to the host for killing three minions. Pantheon's proficiency has increased to Master level.
"Master level, that's enough!"
In an instant, both sides reached level two.
And... Pantheon's position was definitely the best place for him.
Mechanical Flying Claw.
At the moment of impact.
Evil Wind shook his head helplessly, indicating what he was thinking.
How could such a wonderful fantasy appear?
Even if Silver was powerful, how powerful could it be?
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