Seeing this, the experienced solver turned his eyes to the microphone and said, "I guess from now on the doubles, Theo will use his real strength."

"Based on the previous combat style of Theo, they will indeed use singles to estimate the combat effectiveness of hostile teams, and they are also used to putting powerful players behind, so the Imperial Alliance must pay attention to it."

The Imperial Alliance did not pay attention to it.

It's just hard to imagine that the opponent's doubles would be like this, with extremely tacit cooperation, sharp operation and positioning, and plundering their resources in the jungle area at the beginning.

Before Uncle Yin and Lin Feng could cooperate.

The resources in the wild area are gone, and the economy is a big part of it.

This made everyone feel Theo's coming.

Unlike a single that took nearly forty minutes to grind and took nearly forty minutes, they began to show their true strength!

"Damn!" Lin Feng also realized that the opponent's playing style had changed, and began to move closer from Yin Wuyao, preparing to go on the road in a dark way.

But the other party's output is not hooked.

It would be fine if you don't take the bait.

There is also news on the screen that the tyrant was killed by the other party!

The economy was doubled all of a sudden!

Lin Feng's face changed and he soon realized that the other party exposed him and made him secretly, just to divert his sight so that the lower lane could concentrate on killing the tyrant!

Such a routine!

Such the simplest routine!

He didn't even see it!

In fact, Lin Feng is not blamed.

No one expected that he had driven the tyrant so early and still used a auxiliary tank to drive it.

But after looking at the equipment provided by the other party, I realized that everything was planned.

The jungle knife is specially used to deal with wild monsters.

Everything is planned!

The audience present could see with their own eyes how difficult it was to play the doubles in the Emperor League.

After all, the economy is much worse.

Fortunately, Lin Feng seemed to be much smarter this time. He did not struggle too much because of a mistake, but did what he should do.

The man who played doubles on Theo looked at it and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"I really didn't expect him to be so calm. It seems that I can't believe all the information."

"We have killed the tyrants. His mentality is still so stable, and the Imperial Alliance is also good."

The two of them looked at each other with headphones, and with a stroke of their right hand, they moved in a very consistent manner, and the figure on the screen disappeared on the game map again.

Ordinary audiences can't see the mystery here.

But a team that appeared on the audience stage saw it very clearly.

"The doubles of the Emperor League are going to lose."

When someone heard this sentence, he subconsciously wanted to refute it.

But when he turned around and saw clearly who the person was talking, his throat seemed to be blocked.

Ichiro Hoshino!

It's actually Hiroshino!

Everyone knows that Hiroshino made a particularly accurate judgment on such matters.

He seemed reluctant to say this, his eyes looked at the screen, and there was a little blackness in his pupils.

The fans sitting in the audience could not help but screamed.

"Yang! It's really Japan! It's so handsome!"

"Strange, isn't Japan still playing? How could it come?"

"Wait a minute, the audience and reporters over there seem to be moving here too."

"What does it mean? Damn it, Japan has ended the game?"

The person who was watching the live broadcast with his mobile phone shaking: "In an hour, the singles were only twenty minutes and the opponent was defeated. During the doubles, it was because of the peaches, so it took forty minutes, and won two games in three games. In the last game, the match was abandoned."

The person who heard this opened his mouth widened and hesitated for a long time before saying: "It is worthy of being Japan."

Compared with Japan's ease.

It's so hard for the Emperor Alliance to reach the sky...

It’s not that Lin Feng and Yin Wuyao have no effect.

But I don’t know if it was because of the opponent’s tactics, but it gave people the feeling that the Emperor Alliance was being beaten by the opponent.

"That Lin Feng seemed to have noticed something." This sentence was said by the people from the Japan Team.

But Hiroshino only replied with two words: "It's too late."

Yes, it's too late.

It was the first time that Yin Wuyao showed that his hands could not keep up with his thinking.

Although the support on the opposite side died twice.

But this is the third time that Yin Wuyao has died.

Lin Feng is left with two against one, and it is impossible to win.

Sure enough, the doubles of the Emperor League were lost.

Even after receiving praise from the opponent, the atmosphere in the Imperial League did not rise. They knew very well how passive they were in this doubles game...

Lin Feng lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

Yunhu reached out and pressed his hand on his shoulder: "There is nothing to be sorry for. It's time for me to go on stage. Don't you smile at me?"

In fact, at this point, everyone seems to understand that the next game of the Emperor League is indeed difficult to play.

You can see how strong the Theo team is from the doubles.

The words "Hoshino" are too late, not just referring to the late doubles.

But from the beginning, the Imperial Alliance did not force out all the strength of Theo.

So it's too late to continue fighting.

What's more, the Imperial Alliance is not the strongest lineup in the next team battle.

Whether Lin Chentao, the jungler, can make a progress, is the thing that everyone is most worried about.

Theo's captain curled his lips and smiled: "Okay, since there is no Qin Mo, as planned, the opponent's jungler will collapse. In this way, they can't even fight back. Sometimes we really have to thank the marginal audience."

Yes, thanks.
Chapter completed!