Chapter 1291 Persistence
Although the Prime team started well, the Longxing Tianxia team did not surrender either.
Soon, Zhou Yu in the middle lane used his line power to open up the rhythm and came to the Development Road to gank, cooperated with the jungler Lanzao to attack, and took away Marco Polo, the Prime team's Lu Ming, in a wave.
Kill.
One of the heads of the prime team was recovered.
Next, Lan and Zhou Yu also rushed the first tyrant and tied the economy on the field.
But soon Pangu, who was singing long, opened the rhythm on the road of confrontation, cooperated with Huang Shan's Bai Qi to kill Xiang Yu, the prime team's advantage expanded again, and the head ratio also reached 3:1.
Looking at the dazzling rhythm on the battlefield, Han Meng's pink fists were clenched tightly.
Sweat is oozing in the palm of your palm, and crystal beads of sweat are also on your forehead.
Xiaoya next to her couldn't help but say, "I'm so bold in taking people in this game. I think it's a bit...a gambler."
"Indeed." Han Meng agreed, "It's a big gamble, but we are already desperate. If we don't gamble in the lineup at this time, we have no hope of winning..."
"This is also a fact." Xiaoya agreed.
Then he smiled helplessly and joked: "I really didn't expect that the championship in the spring season would be so difficult to even qualify in the World Championship group stage... If we can't beat Long Xingtian in this game, our three group games would be equivalent to winning only one game..."
"We will definitely win this game, we must win!" Han Meng said with his fists tightly clenched.
"I hope this is the case." Xiaoya also said nervously.
Afterwards, he couldn't help but add: "I don't know where Lin Yan is now, nor do I know how the manager Jia Fangfei's investigation into Houhai's little fairy..."
At this moment.
In another city.
A young man was carrying a sandbag and was constantly moving forward in the accumulated water that was below his waist.
He is Lin Yan.
At this time, a square in the distance reported the time, and it was exactly six o'clock in the afternoon.
"It's already six o'clock? The group match between Prime and Longxing Tianxia team should be over, right? I don't know if we win or not... But with the captain, it should be easy to win a Longxing Tianxia..." He smiled, then wiped the sweat from his head.
He has no time to watch the game for the time being, and he has no way to watch the game because his phone got into the water yesterday and he can no longer turn on the phone.
But he believed in his teammates and the Prime team.
"No matter what difficulties we encounter, we will stick to moving forward! Because this is the belief of the Prime team and the belief of all of us!"
Lin Yan said in his heart, and after that, he continued to carry the sandbag and walked forward.
...
On the field.
The "strange formation" of the prime team quickly played a role.
Because Wangcai has a good sense of rhythm and has a wonderful cooperation with Changge.
In the 8th minute of the game, the two caught Lan in the jungle.
Wangcai's Lanling King gave a set of skills and directly controlled Lan. Changge's Pangu connected and disarmed the weapons and made Lan stand up. Then, a set of skills was given and he took Lan away directly.
Kill!
At this time, the head ratio on the field was already 7:2.
The prime team has an absolute advantage.
The strong period of Lu Ming and Marco Polo is about to usher in again. At this stage, the Prime team is likely to take away the opponent in one wave.
"We see that Coach Meng's lineup seems to be working, and the Prime team is in a very strong momentum now."
"Indeed, the Longxing World Team may not be able to withstand it. If this continues, the situation will be very unfavorable to them..."
Chapter completed!