The End

Zhou Luo looked at his equally unhealthy blood volume and finally did not press the teleporter in his hand.

The total number of heads became three to four, and Zhou Luo's face was very ugly. These teammates were too pitted!

At the same time, Ye Feng also looked at his score of zero kills and eleven deaths with a dark face.

The director framed the expressions of the two in the same frame, which was strangely CP-like, provoking a barrage of crazy brushing from the bullet screen audience.

"Be together."

"Be together"

Of course, these barrage messages were invisible to the two players on the spot. Otherwise, who knows what kind of actions they would take.

Ye Feng, the poor player, was squatted again as soon as he got online. Could he escape? Oh no, he died.

The pitiful Ye Feng had just got online and was caught by the opponent's jungler again. After all, the top laner was not called the cash machine in vain.

When he returned online again, Ye Feng's Yellow Emperor had completely lost to Chi You.

The restraint between heroes is relative. In the face of huge economic oppression, no matter how good the operation is and how much the restraint is, it is useless. Not to mention Ye Feng's operation was not as good as the opponent at all.

The game mastery exchanged by Zhou Luo could not only bring his reaction speed and operation to the peak, but more importantly, it could increase his understanding of the game.

In comparison, Ye Feng only had reaction speed beyond ordinary people. It was easy to crush ordinary people, but it was not enough in front of the regular hexagonal warriors.

Soon, the first tower on the top road fell, and Ye Feng also retreated step by step, dancing with death.

For a while, the situation was shockingly similar to the previous game.

Except for Ye Feng who kept black screen on the top road and was pushed to the high ground, none of the towers on other roads had fallen at all in a game.

In the end, with Ye Feng's score of zero kills and eleven deaths, Team SC successfully pushed down Team QB's base.

In the rest area of ​​Team QB, Zhou Luo rushed out of the game venue angrily, leaving the members of Team QB looking at each other.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host for slightly changing the plot and obtaining 20 villain value points]

Zhou Luo sat in the back seat of the car to nourish his spirit. This message was not unexpected to him.

Ye Feng was really pressed hard on the ground by him and rubbed back and forth, but the outcome of the game did not change.

The members of Team SC seemed to be possessed by gods, bursting out at the same time. Facing such sons of Heaven's favor, Zhou Luo was at a loss as to how to target them for a while.

In addition, the acquisition of luck value was extremely unsatisfactory, which also made it difficult for him to show his skills. It is said that it is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. Without villain value, he was just a villain who knew the original work well, and simply did not have the strength to contend with the protagonist.

On the other hand, in the rest area of ​​Team SC

Zhao Zhou enthusiastically welcomed the five winners and said, "You did very well this time. This month's salary will be paid five times. If you have any other needs, report to your club manager."

The people who should have cheered when they heard the reward were silent, still with a cold, lifeless appearance, and the atmosphere suddenly became embarrassed.

Zhang San and Li Si wanted to say something, but Zhao Zhou unceremoniously hugged Ye Feng and said, "Don't be sad, I'll keep my word. Since we won today, the sports car now belongs to you. "

The already very depressed Ye Feng became even more depressed. He hurriedly shook his head and refused, "No, thanks. Undeserved rewards should not be accepted. There were big problems in today's game. If it wasn't for my teammates, we would definitely lose because of me. What's more, I don't deserve the reward."

Zhao Zhou insisted on giving it, but was repeatedly declined by Ye Feng, so he had to give up and said, "Okay, then I will lend you this car for now. I also need to go back and change cars. If you don't need it, the car can only collect dust in the garage."

Since Zhao Zhou had given in one step, Ye Feng had to agree.

Although he felt very embarrassed, he did need a means of transportation. At least he wouldn’t need to hitchhike when he went to Wulong Mountain again in the future.

However, it seemed that he didn’t have a driver’s license, and Ye Feng started feeling depressed again.

"By the way, where are the others?"

Ye Feng suddenly realized that when he was exchanging pleasantries with Zhao Zhou just now, all the members of Team SC had disappeared, leaving only Zhang San and Li Si accompanying them.

Zhang San quickly explained, "They said they would go back by themselves. I tried to stop them but failed."

Maybe they had something to do. No one thought much about it.

Three Rivers Club, Dormitory

A figure quietly walked out from the inside, all the way avoiding the cameras, and sneaked out of the club.

"Ah... Ah... Ah..."

In the dormitory, a lazy voice yawned loudly and got up lazily.

"Ah..."

Soon a series of yawns followed.

Wang Wu rubbed his blurred eyes and yawned, "Huh, why am I here? Shouldn't I be at the game site?"

A teammate next to him also said, "Yes, how did we suddenly get to the dormitory? Did we win?"

"I guess we won?"

"How can you not even be sure if we won or lost? Did you really go to the game?"

"Of course I went. Can you be sure?"

"I...I..."

Chao Fan Manor, Jiang City

Ye Bufan looked at the action report submitted with satisfaction and nodded slightly.

He didn't do much, just sent four robots disguised with game mastery to the scene before the game, and incidentally let a robot who had learned hypnotism hypnotize all the members of Team SC and make them fall asleep.

He also gave them the self-suggestion that they had won the game. It was possible that they did dream about it in their dreams, so it was not self-deceiving.

Zhou Luo, the little villain.

Ye Bufan did not pay attention to him at all, because he had everything the other party had, and even more and better.

As long as he was not allowed to develop perfectly in the early stage, the protagonist would be able to crush him into dregs easily with a little finger.

Zhao Zhou appeared by Ye Feng's side, and Ye Bufan was not surprised at all, because this was his arrangement.

Everything in Jiangcheng was under Ye Bufan's control. Even the management of Jiangcheng University had been replaced by a group of obedient people under his arrangement.

After all, Jiangcheng University can be said to be an important checkpoint that runs through the whole book, so he had to pay attention to it.

The last act of the drama had fallen, and the next good show was about to begin.

As the protagonist in the play, Ye Feng also returned to the dormitory at the school.

After being away for many days, there was not a speck of dust in the dormitory, all thanks to the cleaner Zhao Zhou had called.

Covered by the quilt, Ye Feng fell into a deep sleep.

Tomorrow was the official start of classes, and he didn’t want to be late.

Learning is happy. If you don’t learn well, you will be caught and suffer from practice.

It is impossible to practice, it is impossible to practice in this life, unable to beat the master, can only study well like this, and be a little lazy.