Chapter 195 What, are you afraid that he will lose?
Wang Nan's hands kept shaking, making it feel like he was drawing lots of life and death.
Luo Yiyi patted him on the back, "Oh, Brother Nan! Let's not be afraid! Come on, don't encourage it."
"Ahem." Wang Nan hesitated again and pulled one out.
Luo Yiyi leaned over to take a look, "Oh, it's me! Brother Nan, we are really destined."
Wang Nan took a breath, luckily it wasn't Yan Shen. He looked at his right hand with gratitude, wanting to give it a thumbs up right away.
Right hand! Labor and management love you!
Right hand: Fuck your sister, labor and management don’t want your love.
Due to the large number of people, he did not kiss his precious right hand in public. If he did, he would definitely be regarded as a lunatic.
Wang Nan logged into his account.
Ana Shen's eyes narrowed, and his hands moved up and down on his thighs. Sure enough, he was the same person last night.
Wang Nan, who was adjusting, did not feel the "danger" coming at all.
"Brother Luo, show mercy!"
"No problem Nandi!"
Jiang Mo walked to sit next to Ana Shen and frowned unconsciously.
Wang Nan mainly plays the mage, while Luo Yiyi mainly plays the shooter. This is a contest between the two C positions, and it is also... a contest between two sand sculptures.
They both chose the 1v1 map, Wang Nan chose Zhang Liang, and Luo Yiyi chose Yu Ji.
"Lost." Bai Zhen turned around on her phone and said lukewarmly.
An Yule asked doubtfully: "Lost? Who, one point?"
"Yeah."
No matter how good Luo Yiyi's skills were, he still suffered a loss in terms of heroes, and the opponent was still the best one selected.
Unless Wang Nan made a mistake, he would definitely win this game.
Before level four, Luo Yiyi could still hang out with Wang Nan for a while, and even cripple him.
After reaching level four, he can only consume Wang Nan from a distance.
Just as he was carefully clearing the line of troops, Wang Nan flashed his first skill and immobilized him, put down his second skill, and then clicked his ultimate move.
Then there was a flat A, and Luo Yiyi fell to the ground.
"FirstBlood!" First blood!
"Okay, Brother Nan!" It seemed that he was too careless.
"Brother Luo, thank you!"
No need to think about this game, Wang Nan, who had the advantage in the hero's side, won.
Wang Nan's nose almost turned to the sky. He raised his head and looked at Fang Miannmian with an arrogant expression, as if to say: "Did you see it? I'm very strong!"
Fang Mianmian rolled his eyes at him and really wanted to refute him, but he couldn't argue with a fool.
There were only three lots left. Fang Miancian passed by them once and felt no fear. He randomly picked one with the word xylophone written on it in big letters.
In other words, in the next round, Wang Nan has a 1/2 chance of drawing Shen Yan!
He swallowed. Wang Nan believed that if he kissed his right hand today, he would definitely not hit Ana Shen!
As soon as Bai Zhen stood up, she heard a soft and waxy sound coming from behind her.
"Come on."
He was startled and just responded lightly.
In the 1v1 map, Bai Zhen chose Yang Jian, while Fang Miannmian chose Guan Yu.
"Yanshen Yanshen, who do you think has a greater winning rate in this game?" An Yule couldn't help but want to ask Shen Yan.
Ana Shen's thin lips raised, "Why, are you afraid that he will lose?"
"I didn't! Just asking."
Ana Shen glanced at her from the corner of his eye, but said nothing.
An Yule watched this game very seriously. It wasn't until Fang Mianmian's crystal exploded at the end that she breathed a sigh of relief.
He is so powerful in top lane, how could he lose!
She was just worried.
Lin You watched Fang Miancian's two games and wrote all the analysis on the small blackboard. "Wang Nan, draw the last one." (End of Chapter)