566: C566 The Punishment for Equipment

C566 The Punishment for Equipment

"There seems to be something more to this accurate bullet screen. If I remember correctly, this big move seems to have killed three or four soldiers from the middle lane who were using the Residual Blood. The policewoman from the middle lane who wanted to take the opportunity to push forward was stopped. In the end, she had no choice but to leave."0

Cat pointed at Lin Cheng and suddenly jumped a few times and said.

"It seems to be true."

Hearing the reminder, Long-hair moved the screen and followed the accurate bullet comments to the middle of the road. Four to five Residual Bloods soldiers were swept away in one wave. The policewoman who was about to push the tower was hit by the defensive tower and had to retreat.

"This, this is a coincidence, right? Otherwise, this would be scary, right?!"

"Why do I feel like the centimeter is calculated accurately? Otherwise, he could have just stood in a safe position and used his ultimate move, then used his long-range attack. There was no need for him to jump in the face."

"Wow, the operation is so precise?! While he's killing people, he's actually thinking about the central defense tower?! "

"Other than being awesome, I can't think of any other adjectives."

"He's not even human, okay?! ...

"Hey, demon spirit?! I found a suspected demon spirit here, please hurry up and take him away"

After watching the replay, the audience in the live broadcast room was completely crazy.

"I don't know what to say to this Ccm contestant. In conclusion, it's just a sentence. His face hurts and it feels like both sides of his face are swollen."

Long-hair revealed a helpless expression. This could be called a car accident scene. There were too many overturned cars. Every time, he just finished saying that it was impossible, and then he was instantly slapped in the face.

"I also feel pain in my face, but I have to say, this Ccm contestant's strength is really much stronger than what we imagined. I feel like he's already heaven defying."

Cat felt lucky. Fortunately, he didn't encounter him when he was playing the professional game. Otherwise, he would probably become a nightmare that he would never be able to forget for the rest of his life.

"What, what is this? He's cheating! The damage is so high?! I want to report him!!"

Doinb was about to lose his mind. No one would be able to withstand this kind of teasing. Throughout the entire summer's dozen or so matches, he had never been crushed so badly that he did not even have the strength to retaliate.

Back then, even when the InterContinental Championship was against the number one Griffin in the LCK, he had not been so passive.

Other than cheating, he could not think of any other reason.

"Are you kidding me? There are so many surveillance equipment here. If he had hung up, he would have been detected long ago."

When Doinb got angry, only the gold-gongzi on the order dared to make a sound.

After all, he was slightly older than Doinb. Doinb had to respectfully call him brother.

"Brother Jin Gong, could it be that this guy was too careful and didn't detect anything?! Otherwise, how could he be so strong? He killed four of us in one go and killed all four of us? "

Doinb turned his head and looked at Jin Gong.

"What's so strange about that? Didn't that man do the same thing before?"

Kim U-Seok's heart sank. The man he was talking about was none other than Faker, who had been dominating the LCK all this while.

Back when he was still in the LCK league, he had faced Faker. Back then, he had felt the same way, so oppressed that he couldn't even breathe.

"Damn it!"

Doinb clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He was no longer as relaxed and relaxed as he usually was. Although this round had not ended yet, the most terrifying person on the other side, EZ, had already gotten six heads, and his economy had taken off again.

Now, most of them had one set, two sets, and EZ had three and a half pieces. It was totally a crushing advantage on their equipment.

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