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Chapter 22 Soul torture from Li Nian(2/2)

Xiangguo was already shocked and dropped his chin.

3 vs 4.

Except for the little fishman who ran away, three of the royal family died.

Without even having to go over, his teammates can easily take away this little dragon who can supplement the team's economy.

This wave is simply a huge profit!

What if you didn’t reach the blind monk after you hooked it?”

Wei Xiao finally couldn't help asking the question in his heart.

"If you don't get the hook, you won't get the hook. Isn't it yours? You should have been alert to the blind monk's hand in your position just now, right? At that time, you only have a Q skill in your position to open the farthest distance for the blind monk to touch his eyes. Then use e to push the blind monk into the defense tower, and the results will be the same."

Li Nian said lightly.

"You just trust me so much? Besides, aren't you afraid of not being hooked? That would make you look stupid, fans are watching..."

Weixiao was secretly surprised. He did think so just now, because Weixiao never thought that Li Nian would take the initiative in this almost "gambling" situation.

"If even my teammates can't believe me, what kind of profession will I play? As for Hukong... I play profession for fans?"

Li Nian's soul question made smile fall into deep thought.

Recently, Smiling actually felt like she had entered a bottleneck.

And in fact, he was not the only one who entered this bottleneck at this time.

Afraid of being squirted.

Afraid of public opinion.

Under this idea, even the style of playing gradually began to move closer to the direction of "not seeking merit, but seeking nothing."
Chapter completed!
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