It''s the same thing.
If this wave changes the middle single of the God team into a witch, a robber or a cassadin, or Kenan, AP Stoneman, or Rambo, then in the current situation, there is a possibility of saving the world by one''s own efforts.
But if it''s just a card master -
just one card, what can be done in the face of an opponent''s situation of five in a big league?
No one will think that this wave of cards can do anything, even the world''s first card, even the dawn star.
However, at this moment, Lin Feng in the backyard of the stage does not seem to think so.
Zeng Rui was stunned and looked unbelievable:
"this situation It can also be operated! "
Fujian Province, Nanzhou City, Lecheng Internet cafe.
"Are you kidding?"
Xia Ziyou stares at the young network manager in front of her, as if the other party just said some big joke. Even now she has completely admired the game strength level of the man in front of her to throw herself into the ground, but she still can''t believe what the other party just said as if at will.
Mu Qiu didn''t see Xia Ziyou.
His eyes also fell on the OB picture of the LCD war viewing screen, and the figure of the single card master in the purple square was reflected in his pupils. His lazy eyes became slightly sharp:
"Oh."
"Take me for a joke."
In a small town next to Xiamen City, in a convenience store on the roadside, several junior high school boys also stare at the convenience store owner:
"what
"Boss, are you talking nonsense?"
Zhang Xin looked at Zhou Mo and began to teach:
"brother Mo, I know that you are in the same mood as we are. We all hope that God can create miracles, but we still need to be realistic."
"You see, there is only one card, even if it is the card of star emperor, there are five people in the opposite SSK. How can he find any chance to create miracles?"
Zhou Mo gave a simple smile and did not argue with the children in front of him:
"well."
"I think too much."
However, although he said so, his eyes at this moment also looked at the laptop screen watching the war, thinking silently in his heart.
It''s hard.
It''s very, very difficult.
But if this wave of cards is handed to maple to operate What would it be like?
Such a thought arose in his mind, which made the young convenience store owner pause for a moment, and then he began to smile with a firm and nostalgic feeling:
if it was maple.
It must be.
London, Wembley Stadium, backstage.
Lin Feng shook his head:
"I''m not sure. I''m not good at cards."
"But a Xing is different."
Someone who said this looked in the direction of the arena: "that guy In some ways, it''s better than all of us. "
On the stage, in the God team arena.
In front of the computer screen in front of the single seat, dawn star is still fully engaged in controlling his card master, in the river before dalongfjord constantly back and forth, looking for the next shot opportunity.
The cut card of W skill is in the hand.
Not used easily.
Card master''s w skill is similar to Wayne''s E and robot''s Q. it belongs to the most critical Assassin''s mace. It is a trump card to protect life and an invisible deterrent. It can only be used in the most critical moment.
At least, not now.
Dawn morning star knows very well that the blood count of several blue heroes in the opposite dragon pit is not healthy. Even if he wants to, he can break out the damage by focusing on his single body, and flash in to change the opposite Zhongdan or any crispy C-bit of AD.
But the result of taking a head of the other side is that his card master will be instantly submerged by the fire of the other four people.
That''s a loss.
Because what he wants to do now is not stop loss.
What they covet is not just one or two heads opposite.
What he wanted to do was far more grand and bolder than that.
The vision swept across the dalongfjord rapidly, and the number of blood bars on the head of each hero on the opposite blue side was reflected in the pupil of the eye. Countless information data in the brain constantly collided with each other at an astonishing and terrifying speed.
Such a huge amount of calculation almost makes the dawn star feel the brain pain and swelling.
We have reached a critical point of overload.
But his face was still calm and calm, as if there was a flame burning in his chest, which made him feel hot and hot.It can be operated.
Really.
It only needs him to find the only way out among the numerous factors, which should have been his best.
He is the world''s first card master.
In those years, the reason why I saw trist at a glance and liked him so far is that he was perfectly suited to his taste, not only light and easy, but also the feeling of being able to control everything -
everything
Can be a card in your hand.
At dawn, the star''s eyes suddenly lit up:
"ah ye, come on."
The map is punctuated by fast markers, and the voice of the dawn star rings on the team''s voice channel:
"this location."
"Wait for me to arrange."
At this time, in addition to the card master who opened the dawn star, only the ADC playwright of the wild snow night song still survived. Almost at the same time of hearing the command of dawn star, the wild snow night song had already controlled its own drama director to quickly come to prepare for his position:
"coming!"
At the same time, the sound of the dawn star continued to enter the ears of several other members of the God team:
"Jess, find a chance to transmit after resurrection."
"This, this and this, three eye sites, good position, if possible, around the back."
"Tam and Prince resurrect, if time is enough, take the prince directly into the arena."
Calm and orderly.
Several God players gritted their teeth.
At this time, they still can''t see enough hope, but on the one hand, they believe in their own team leader, and At the moment, there is no better alternative.
The audience in the audience also noticed that in the OB picture from God''s perspective, there are signs and punctuation signals constantly appearing on the small map.
It''s a little startling -
this is what do you mean?
Several European and American commentaries on the official platform responded:
"is God''s team making tactical arrangements?"
"These eye spots Is it for Jess''s transmission? "
"Not enough time?"
Indeed.
At this time of the game, the Resurrection time of the hero''s death has been very long. At this moment, the three heroes of the God team still have at least 10 seconds to revive, and the SSK team of the blue side is enough to take the Dragon back to the city.
Unless --
"unless the card can hold it!"
In China, Lao Mi looks solemn and dignified.
Mo Sheng and Fei Yan show hope on their faces:
"do you have a chance?"
time flies by.
The amount of blood on the top of the dragon has dropped to less than one third.
At this moment, the morning star moves quickly at dawn, hits the operating mouse keyboard, and the Summoner''s skill key is pressed -
[ghost trot] to open.
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