Chapter 517

"It's just a solo. Winning doesn't mean anything. The competition depends on the cooperation of the five players. How about we play a few training games and try?"

Black 8's eyes flashed, and then he proposed to the coach.

With an ugly face, Ming Luo glanced at Hei 8, and a smile appeared on his face again.

"Okay, didn't we just have an appointment with the team to play a training match today, so let Fufeng go."

Brother Qiu nodded, and then said to Ming Luo: "Ming Luo, you can watch for a while and learn from each other."

This is also an old rule, Ming Luo has no objection, and agrees with a nod.

When the time comes, the training match will begin.

This team is called LM, and it is also a good team in China. It has played many training matches with ve.

Fufeng looked at the lineups of both sides, and at the suggestion of the coach, he chose a mage hero who had no displacement but had explosive damage in the later stage.

Only 7 minutes into the game, he single-handedly killed the opponent's mid laner and got the first blood of the game.

Ming Luo sat behind him, seeing the speed of Fufeng's operation and his calm reaction, he just felt more depressed in his heart.

He looked at the jungler on the side, Lu Zi received his gaze and nodded secretly at him.

"Sell a loophole to seduce me, and I'll help you."

At the 10th minute, jungler Lu Zi said to Ming Luo.

"No, I can suppress it myself." Fufeng frowned.

"The other roads are at a stalemate. If you want to open up the situation on your side, we have to speed up."

What Lu Zi said makes sense.

They chose a late-stage lineup, so the selected heroes are also development-oriented. Of course, they are the side that is suppressed online. Except for Fufeng's own strength, which kills the opponent's assassin, there are no bursts of kills in other lanes, and they are even defeated by the opponent. pressed down the tower.

Fufeng thought for a while and had to agree.

In fact, the hero he chose is very capable of snowballing, and now he has gained an advantage. As long as he is careful not to be caught by the opponent's jungler, the mid lane is definitely a big advantage.

If Fufeng comes to the jungle, he will play in the bottom lane at this time, giving the shooter time to develop, then the game will be stable.

But since Lu Zi opened his mouth, he didn't seem to be able to object, so he could only agree.

So when Lu Zi finished fighting the last field and was rushing towards the middle road, Fufeng calculated the time and deliberately pretended to move carelessly to give the opponent a chance.

The opponent's mid laner was overjoyed when he saw this, and began to output the control skills after handing them over.

Fufeng lost one-third of his blood volume, and felt wrong when he turned around and fought back——

It's been so long, why hasn't the jungler come yet?
He glanced at Lu Zi's position, and couldn't help but feel a jump in his heart.

He actually stood still and didn't move, and he didn't mean to come to support at all!
At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped out of the bushes nearby, and Fufeng couldn't move under the skill.

His hero fell to the ground and the screen went black.

Fufeng put down his hand and looked at Lu Zi.

"Ah, why are you dead! I wasted a little time just now because I took a look at it, why didn't you hold on!"

Lu Zi turned to accuse him with a bad expression.

There was indeed an extra eye in the grass where he was before, but the time he stayed just now was enough to place five eyes, let alone one.

Fufeng fell silent.

"It's okay, keep fighting."

The coach, Brother Qiu, spoke up.

Of course he found out that Lu Zi hadn't arrived, but he didn't think that he did it on purpose, he just thought that he was waiting for an opportunity so he delayed.

(End of this chapter)

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