In the XYG base, September watched as Lan Ling King left and disappeared into her own red zone.
He could not help but clench his fists.
The two waves of deaths made September very clear.
This King Lan Ling wasn't an ordinary streamer.
September took a deep breath and calmed the frustration in her heart.
September did not want to lose this game.
It was not just for a month's salary.
It was also to vent his anger.
Around 20 seconds later, September resurrected.
September had been paying attention to the minimap since the beginning.
Until now, King Lan Ling's vision was still on the minimap.
September calmly controlled the mirror.
Once again, he walked towards his own red zone.
King Lan Ling's HP was already very low from his own turret.
At this moment, even if King Lan Ling had cleared his red zone.
His HP would definitely not be too healthy.
As long as he was careful, he would definitely have a chance to operate it.
September also believed that she could do it with her strength.
As a professional player, September had never doubted her own abilities.
He controlled Dongfang Jing and came to September in his jungle.
He looked at the red zone that had been looted by Lin Mo.
He was guessing where King Lan Ling was.
At this moment, Lin Mo was squatting in the grass above the river.
He looked at the two strong men on the side, pulling back and forth.
"Good heavens, these two have been fighting for half a day.”
"Can you do it? Can't a man be simpler? Isn't it tiring to pull?”
Hearing Lin Mo's words, there was a heated discussion in the live broadcast room.
"Streamer, what do you know!”
"Pulling is the romance of fighting against the road. You're a black-hearted dirty boy who knows how to hammer.”
"Damn, do you really think that everyone is like you, full of evil ideas?”
"It's the confrontation path that is the romance of a real man. The streamer is a disgrace to men. (Dog Head)"
"Hehe, you guys are just jealous of me.”
"I'm not going to talk nonsense with you. Our good friend is coming.”
Lin Mo curled his lips and laughed mockingly.
Then, Dongfang Jing's vision appeared on the map.
At this moment, he was walking toward the top lane from the red buff.
Lin Mo looked at Dongfang Jing, who was approaching.
With a thought, he deliberately threw the second skill at Dongfang Jing.
"Brothers, let's give this September a scare.”
"Uh..."
Lin Mo was dumbfounded as he looked at the scene where he had just used his second skill.
In an instant, he used a skill to move the mirror to the side.
Lin Mo subconsciously followed up with a big move.
Another set of simple and unadorned combos followed, and September's Dongfang Jing died on the spot again.
"Uh... Brothers, don't blame me!"
"I just wanted to use my second skill to scare him.”
"He was the one who shifted his position and collided with my skill!”
"I can endure this, but I definitely can't. I subconsciously threw a set of skills at him!”
Lin Mo, who had killed Jing again, said speechlessly.
In fact, Lin Mo was also a little confused at this moment.
He had only wanted to scare September, but who would have thought that he would react so quickly?
Fortunately, he didn't brainlessly cast a set of damage like before.
Otherwise, he might really be manipulated by September!
"Listen, brothers, listen. Host, do you have any words?”
"Damn it, he ran into himself. Shrimp pig heart?”
"I'm dying of laughter. I can testify that the streamer did say that she wanted to use the second skill to scare September. September did receive the skill herself (Dog Head)."
"The host is really using the Sword Cup, and you still want to scare September! He's too much of a dog!"
"September: Don't f * cking scare me, I'll die on my own! (Dog Head)"
"September: Please, don't torture me anymore. Be quick. I'll do it myself (dog head)"
"I can't laugh anymore!"
At this time, it was September in the XIG base.
His face was covered in a mask of pain, and the gloominess on his face seemed to be overflowing.
"Ahhhh! Bang bang bang!"
A series of angry howls and the sound of hitting the table resounded throughout the entire XIG base.
He had died three times in a row, and it was all because of this detestable King Lan Ling.
At this moment, September's resentment towards King Lan Ling had reached an unprecedented height.
The next game was Lin Mo's King Lan Ling.
It was like a ghost that appeared beside September.
Poor September only needed to step out of the gate of high and low.
In a few seconds, King Lan Ling would come knocking on his door.
It was as if King Lan Ling had installed a radar on Jiu Yue.
Time passed quickly in the cheerful game.
For the Great Immortal, Ling 'er, and September.
It was an endless torture.
The three pitiful people who seemed to have lost their souls only wanted to end this torture as soon as possible.
"Boss, I'll order it!"
September's lifeless voice sounded in the voice chat.
At the same time, the Great Immortal's equally powerless voice sounded.
"I initiated it."
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