Even if Chen Yao doesn't say it, his teammates will not be naive enough to think that they can win the game like this.
And they didn't wait long.
After the 11th inning, the referee of Sansheng team raised the flag.
The Sansheng team asked for a replacement.
"Oh, the Sansheng team has finally changed. Sure enough, they were replaced by sun Junfeng, ID: Sansheng. Inspur. Drunk Shilipo. "
Yin Ying looked at the rotation prompt and said with a smile.
The replacement of Sansheng team is not unexpected. It is obvious that the style conflict between Minnan city and Sansheng team leads to the fact that the biggest characteristics of Sansheng team are not displayed.
If the Sansheng team doesn't want to lose this game, it will definitely need to change.
But Yang Jingzhe was thinking, why now?
Now on the first map, the first half was 11 innings
Why not ten innings? Why not twelve?
With this doubt, Yang Jingzhe was just about to ask Yin Ying around him, but Yin Ying said with a smile, "drunk Shilipo is an interesting ID, they are Sansheng Corps I remember the name of a TV play before. It was called "Sansheng, what's ten li?"
“……” Yang Jingzhe was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he couldn't answer.
Shilipo, anyone who knows a little bit about the history of the game should know what it is, right?
But what's in Yin Ying's mind?
She is such a ace commentator of CES League A, how can she think of some messy TV series in her first reaction
Yang Jingzhe felt a little sticky in his mind.
As a result, he didn't ask the questions he wanted to ask. The replay of the eleventh inning was over, and the match of the twelfth inning had begun.
Only the last three innings were left in the first half.
And Sansheng team this game, the whole team can come up with more normal equipment.
The whole team of the dictatorial team is under great pressure.
As a result, Chen Yao, who was just reminding them to pay attention, said, "Oh. But that's all
Xie Qingming was a little bit fringed: "why is that all again?"
"I thought they were going to lose the whole first half, then play us 15-0 in the second half, and then fight us 16 innings..."
"The imagination of the command post is richness." Lu Er stroked her forehead.
Even if they were fighting the Longyin team last week, they couldn't have such confidence.
No matter how the authoritarian team flies to the C-level League, it is also a team in the A-level League after all. The result of 15 innings of any team in front of them will probably be directly closed by them!
"It's time to play ball." Chen Yao said.
"Well." Others also saw that after the birth of both sides, the whole Sansheng team rushed into the central camp.
They see, they see
However, it's not suitable at all.
Originally, Chen Yao was going to take advantage of Yang Lin and Xie Qingming's replacement, which caught the Sansheng team unprepared. On the contrary, it was the replacement of the No. 1 position of the Sansheng team, which caught them unprepared.
"The Sansheng team started fighting behind a tent. Sun Junfeng's drunken Shilipo was the first time that the bullet was on the route of the best sniper point in the jungle behind the dictatorial team! "The sniper has given up..." Yang Jingzhe called out quickly.
I hope this is the right way to open Hong Kong near point!
When he explained the previous 11 innings, he felt that he had explained a fake game.
"Drunken ten mile slope's station?" Yin Ying's words began to decrease again.
"Accurate shooter!" Yang Jingzhe also did not think much, directly answered her, "Sun Junfeng is not a player who is particularly good at heavy sniping, he and his teammates are generally not too far away. Ah! Let's see this wave... "
"Ah, I'm going to be the best!" Cried Yin Ying.
As soon as her voice fell, it was just three heads.
Sun Junfeng's drunken Shilipo took the lead in killing Xiaoyi who didn't smile, while Xinghuo's bullet fell on goodluck. It was useless. Through the tent, Xiaoyi swept a bloodstain on the white tent with a smoke bullet, and directly killed Xiaoyi, which was shallow and deep.
There was a series of applause.
"Beautiful." Yang Jingzhe had to speed up his speech again because of too much information. "The two sides are fighting in the central camp. The first target of the dictatorial team is still the other side's thunder player. However, drunken Shilipo and goodluck make a detour, which interferes with spark's judgment If it wasn't for Xiaob who didn't smile, he would save the field quickly with a smoke bomb, and within five seconds of the start, the first and second positions of the dictatorial team would fall down! "
Yin Ying said with a sweet smile: "yes, but the result is that they didn't fall, and the Sansheng team didn't make any money."Yang Jingzhe nodded and said: "the Sansheng team didn't rush down to the central camp, and after the first wave of problems, they all adjusted. The spark gave up the first goal and took the farthest goodluck away with one shot, but it turns out that he was wise to give up, because he died at the mouth of the gun when he was shallow and deep..."
Sansheng had to quit.
There is no advantage in continuing to attack the central camp.
However, the confrontation between the two sides in just a few seconds can be regarded as a probe into each other.
Both of them are highly congenial regiments. Although the first wave of autocratic regiments are one head ahead, they have paid one more smoke bomb, which is not a big advantage.
The rhythm of equal strength is acceptable for the time being.
However, if you want to win the game, it's not enough to have a close match!
"Sansheng team Position one, back road? It was a thrilling and beautiful fight. Sun Junfeng's drunken Shilipo, taking advantage of the convenience of movement, firmly controlled the observation space of spark, and covered all his teammates to leave quickly. LeiBao was taken to walk How clean! What about the dictatorship? The authoritarian team lost their vision this time.... " Yang Jingzhe saw the retreat of Sansheng, although it was not as fast as the previous command of Minnan City, but the effect was more clear.
"However, the dictatorial team has also drunk ten Li po He can't leave... " Yin Ying looks at the formation of the dictatorial team.
Dada dada
Bang! Bang!
All of a sudden, the gunfire began to gather.
"He didn't intend to leave." When Yang Jingzhe saw sun Junfeng's cooperation with his teammates, he already guessed, "anti killing? One to four, can you pull one... "
"Little leaf! Oh, the spark killed the drunk Shilipo, but the drunk Shilipo took the little leaf. "
"Sansheng team No. 1, changed to dictatorship team No. 5..." Yang Jingzhe silently calculated in his mind, "Sansheng, can this fight go on?"