MOBA: This is a game of luck
18 The bullet screen teaches you what it means to change your face

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"Song Di, you're a real noob! F * ck…Ness! First blood!"

"That damn trash Song Di…actually didn't die!?The factory manager got a blood draw? Beautifully done!"

"Tp! The big tree was going to die! Four for three!"

"Beautiful! One for two! This is already not a loss!"

"I see! So that was how it was! So this was the purpose of this eye! I told you this eye was useful!"

"Who the f * ck said that you can poke your eyes out? I'm not good enough and can't understand the meaning of this eye, and I'm braindead enough to scold Lucky?”

"That's right! You think Lucky is in the first layer and you are in the second layer, but Lucky is in the atmosphere and you are in the underground layer!”

"One for three! Lucky is awesome!"

"One for four!"

"Whoever f * cking says Lucky is a noob is an idiot!!”

" Send the Emperor!!!"

"Do you think you're worthy of calling me emperor? Call me Lucky!"

The moment the situation reversed, the bullet screens in the major live broadcast rooms also performed a wave of Sichuan opera changing faces on the spot.

A second ago, all the bullet comments were still denouncing Zhang Meng, but in the next second, the screen was filled with Zhang Meng's awesome words.

The speed at which he changed his face was so fast that even Sichuan opera actors could not compare.

"He played a one-for-four at the start!"

"This is called seduction! This was what tactics were! This was what a terrifying mental game was! To turn the tide and help the building to collapse! I finally understand why Edg sent Lucky in this crucial match.”Guan Zeyuan was still boasting in a serious manner, and his expression was not inferior to the bullet screen.

Miller couldn't stand it anymore and quickly interrupted him,"Too much, too much."

"Did I pass?" Guan Zeyuan asked.

"It's too much. Edg hasn't won yet.”Miller replied. He knew that there was a limit to how much he could boast as a commentator.

Otherwise, it might have the opposite effect.

"But now, Edg has a huge advantage. The factory manager and Mouse have heads. Anne Iboy had two kills in his hands, and with the assist, he could directly get a pickaxe. C9's bottom lane would probably be very difficult to match.”Miller added another sentence, helping Guan Zeyuan step down.

S7's iBoy could be said to be one of the top ads. He was crowned as a genius ad when he debuted.

In the LPL match, he was not at a disadvantage against Uzi. He was the core of S7edg.

Especially in this version of the incense burner, plus this IBOY was playing Caitlyn, as long as you played the ADC, you would know how strong Caitlyn was in the early lane.

Now, he was holding two heads and leading the way with a pickaxe.

C9's AD pulled out his Pain Mask and cursed.

"What are you chasing? Gallio had already dodged, so why were you still chasing? How do you think I should beat this policewoman?" Big Mouth could not help but complain.

Hearing Big Mouth's complaints, Jensen and Contractz didn't dare to retort. They could only bear it silently.

After all, they were the ones who had led this wave. They were indeed a little carried away.

But who the f * ck knew that Gallio would learn a W at Level 1?!

Wasn't this guy f * cking crazy?

The atmosphere in C9 was gloomy.

Of course, the people from DG were full of energy and laughter.

"Zhang Meng, your eyes are really good. Did you predict everything that would happen after you inserted your eyes? What a divine plan!" Mouse picked up a kill and said happily as he returned to the city.

"No, no. I didn't think too much about it at that time. I just poked my nose in.”Zhang Meng replied humbly.

She muttered in her heart, If I say that my eye was inserted into the wall and was crooked, would you believe me?

"Attack the heart and lure, set up in advance, instantly learn W to limit blood control, and buy time. Zhang Meng, I was wrong about you. I thought you were a real noob. I didn't expect that I couldn't keep up with your consciousness and rhythm.”Iboy, who had taken two heads, was in a good mood and praised Zhang Meng.

"No, no, I didn't think too much about it. This is all luck. I'm a real noob. To be honest, my W originally wanted to click E, but my hand trembled and clicked wrongly.”Zhang Meng told the truth, but it was obvious that no one believed him.

Actually, it was not that no one believed him.

Instead, it was in the life and death match of the World Competition.

Zhang Meng had given the team such a huge advantage right from the start. His teammates must be extremely happy and excited.

Under such circumstances, it was only natural for him to praise Zhang Meng.

As professional players, they had fought Zhang Meng for so long.

Zhang Mengqiang wasn't strong, but they were clear about his true strength.

However, so what if the individual strength was not strong? He could bring an advantage to the team and win the competition!

As more and more coincidences occurred in Zhang Meng's matches, the other members of the team started to have a different understanding of Zhang Meng.

That was, Zhang Meng might not be good in terms of mechanics and raw strength, but his awareness, rhythm, and even layout were top-notch!

This, coupled with his heaven-defying luck, created the reason why Zhang Meng did not lose a single match.

"Zhang Meng, don't be so humble. Luck is also a part of strength. Your mechanics might not be up to par, but your awareness and overall view of the situation are still very strong. I understand that you're a general type player.”The factory director smiled and said, as if he understood.

"That's right, that's right. Zhang Meng, if you have any ideas or tactics in the future, you can actually communicate with us first. Although we might not be able to understand it at the moment, we will try our best to keep up with you.”Mouse said.

Hehe, if you think so.

Zhang Meng was speechless. General? He really didn't think too much about it. Why was it that no one believed the truth these days?

He even communicated in advance. He didn't even know what he was going to do next.

How am I supposed to inform you?

If my brain can't keep up with my hands, how can I have the time to let you guys keep up?

However, Zhang Meng's originally worried heart finally settled down. His luck was still useful even in the World Competition!

Moreover, it seemed to be even more useful. It even had its own Tianhu opening!

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