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One thousand and sixty-ninth rhythm bring up

Compared to the Xiangnan team.

They are still the same singles as before.

This model may be able to take into account both the right and left, but in fact it has its most fatal flaws.

Yushi Shin-seen, who was sitting in the special guest seat, smiled evilly, put his hands behind his head, and had a very sharp beauty: "If you continue to play like this, the game will probably end early."

Hoshino Ichino did not express any comments. His eyes looked at the Imperial Alliance team, and even the action of picking up mineral water to drink water was recorded on the camera by the media.

After all, it is really difficult to see these two people appear at the same time unless they are in international competitions.

Hoshino didn't say anything, which means that he agreed to Yushi Nobuki's statement to a certain extent that the doubles in the Imperial League must be in a doubles position so that he can win.

However, each team is different from each team.

Or maybe the Emperor Alliance has their own way of playing.

However, no matter what it is, it is really not possible at the current pace. It’s just that I don’t know when Qin Mo will interrupt the game and serve as off-court coaching.

Hoshino knocked on the mineral water bottle in his hand. He always wanted to know what this person had, which could make Z care so much about it.

"It seems that Xiangnan's playing style is very stable. The wild area is clean, and there is no chance to come to the Emperor League at all. He has not even forgotten the troops." Because there is no explosive point, the commentator can only introduce the battle situation like now: "The Emperor League is still leading the troops to let us see the road. Are you planning to start a war?"

As soon as the commentator finished his sentence, he saw a big bid by the contestant from Xiangnan picking up Lin Feng.

Another team member with the main output was hidden in the grass and blocked the road.

Such a strong damage was a bit fatal to Lin Feng. In an instant, less than one-third of his blood was left.

If it is 1V1, Lin Feng will lose if he doesn't see it, but now it is 1V2, his condition is indeed very dangerous. Fortunately, there is a blood pack under the moat tower. Otherwise, if the second cannon skill that the main output will be, then when it hits him, he will have to return to the city with less health.

"Beautiful!" said the commentator: "It's just a pity that this wave of siege is not taken down the first drop of blood. The main output of Xiangnan just now is well hidden. If the road blocking is done, in the later stage, you should be able to be instantly instantly."

"Now Lin Feng is hesitating whether to continue to defend the tower, ah! Another shot was really when the two men in Xiangnan made moves at the same time. One of them was avoided, but the other one was really hard to hide. They cooperated too well. They attacked from left to right. Now Lin Feng should go back to the city to add blood. Otherwise, if he dragged it down, he would definitely die. If he didn't defend it, the tower would probably be gone."

"It seems that Xiangnan is planning to suppress the Imperial Alliance in all respects this time. Wait a minute, Yun Hu is coming, cutting in the back row, this move is beautiful!"

However, being pretty is useless. 1 to 2, the other party is not a novice. As soon as Yun Hu arrived, Xiangnan's main output activated the sprinting skill, and the positioning attack was proficient and not easy to be caught by the warrior.

In addition to the restraint of another person, no matter how high Yunhu's operation was, he could only withdraw from the tower and half a can of blood was cut, which was very unworthy of the loss.

Everyone realized a problem.

The rhythm of this game has been successfully held by Xiangnan...
Chapter completed!
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