"Don't banez."

Zhou Zhaozhe's eyes lit up. This guy is really interesting. Do you know that I want to use Ezreal to carry the whole audience?

No...he wants to use ez!

No, no... Ezreal was sitting behind me. If he couldn't choose ez, wouldn't he be so funny?

"Which floor are you?" Zhou Zhaozhe asked.

“Fourth floor.”

"I want to play ez, give it to me, I'm on the second floor," said Zhou Zhaozhe.

Zhou Zhaozhe seemed to understand a truth. Nowadays, if you want to get to a high-level score, no matter how many floors you are on, you have to nod and bow your head respectfully to your teammates, otherwise they may play negatively because they cannot get a hero, or even hang up. If you take a step back, it is easy to hang up, and you can't bear to give someone a head.

At most, you can get four to five when you hang up, and you can get four to six when you give away a head.

I thought the advantage of standing on the floor and the attentive persuasion could impress my teammates’ hearts and weakly give up the position to myself, but I didn’t expect that Zhou Zhaozhe would choke speechlessly, and his chin grew to the ground and smashed a big hole.

"My wife is seriously ill and is about to die. Before she died, she wanted to see me play Ezrel and beg all the great gods to give me a seat. I am very grateful. I thank you for me and my wife's family! Please!"

Zhou Zhaozhe ran away in tears.

Ezreal, who was sitting behind, looked confused. He sensed Zhou Zhaozhe's anxious heart. Could it be that I was nervous when I sat behind him? But there will always be coaches and analysts standing behind you during the game? Is it because I am afraid that others will watch it and stop playing?

Ezreal decided to remain calm and exercise Zhou Zhaozhe well, and to concentrate on the competition and not be disturbed by external factors.

Zhou Zhaozhe thought to himself, is it easy to play the ranking without sleeping in the middle of the night? He even met such a teammate and was joking about his life. Don’t you want to win? Don’t you know that the probability of my victory with Ezreal is 200%, do you have to increase the difficulty of the game? My wife is dying, it’s okay to see Ezreal? Why is this so?

fuck!

Zhou Zhaozhe cursed in his heart, and his entanglement was difficult to calm down.

Will you give him a seat? If you don’t give up, you will disrespect his dying wife; if you give up, the chance of winning will be reduced by 199%.

I will choose whoever the little rooster clicks.

In the end, Zhou Zhaozhe decided not to let him go!

Regardless of whether your wife is dead or alive, what does it have to do with me? There is no need to joke about my wife when playing games and having a seat. If you don’t respect your wife, why should I respect it?

I just need to win, my big ez will ruin the whole audience!

All six bans have finished, and Yasuo is selected on the first floor opposite.

Zhou Zhaozhe instantly chose ez, and found someone to click to confirm and complete it in one go, and the domineering side leaked.

!!!

Zhou Zhaozhe never thought about the consequences of choosing ez in seconds. In order to win, no consequences matter.

The important thing is victory, and then quickly escape from this cheating segment.

Ezreal felt Zhou Zhaozhe's fighting spirit. This was very good, but he had not yet understood where the entanglement originated.

Seeing that the second floor chose ez instantly, the boss on the fourth floor was immediately dissatisfied and scolded the second floor.

"Damn, do you still have some sympathy?! My wife just wants to see me play ez. Why are you so cruel and not giving Ezreal to me?! Your grandma's death is so bad?! I *** your whole family****"

Ezreal now understands, Zhou Zhaozhe, you did a good job, I am not this guy.

Zhou Zhaozhe was too lazy to scold him, so he just said, "Do you want to win? If you want to win, shut up."

The fourth floor stopped talking. Zhou Zhaozhe thought he had given up, but he didn't expect that he was going to comfort his wife and replied, "You can win by giving you ez? Laugh."

"Haha." Zhou Zhaozhe habitually mocked him, which means he disdained to talk to such people.

"Even if my wife dies, I will see how you win this trash?" The fourth floor was desperate and wanted to fight Zhou Zhaozhe to the death.

Zhou Zhaozhe became even more determined. What kind of wife is about to die? She is fucking nonsense and wants a position. Can you use such a clumsy performance? Nowadays, people are so bored that they joke about their wife. Do you fuckingly don’t know if what you say inadvertently becomes a prophecy at a certain time and place?

"I'm too lazy to get angry with him. I'll finish this game quickly. It's within twenty minutes." Zhou Zhaozhe said to Ezreal.

Ezreal thoughtfully, "I'm afraid it's not that easy."

Calmness in encounters is a character tempered by countless adventures. Ezrel is not surprised when things change and naturally has an in-depth judgment on the back of things.

Sure enough, the fourth floor chose the very weak version of the female knife.

Zhou Zhaozhe didn't have time to hehe. I won't say anything if I use a female knife with a high-segment score. I don't want to get a score at all when choosing a female knife with a low-segment score. I don't know what people think now. Is it interesting to argue?

The top laner on the opposite side was Garen. When he knew that the top laner on the opposite side was Garen, he chose a female knife. I guess he was thinking that Garen on the opposite side was an auxiliary.

Zhou Zhaozhe thought that if you want a high winning rate to play in the early morning, it depends on your character.

You have to worship Buddha and chant scriptures and pray that you will have fewer things here, otherwise the one who is unlucky will be you.

The selection is completed.

Our side, the top laner of the female sword, the jungler of the blind monk, the mid laner of the fox, the bottom lane, the support of Ezrel, and Morgana.

The enemy, Garen top laner, widow jungler, Yasuo mid laner, Picheng female policeman Adc, Soraka assists.

Soraka? Ezeril was thinking, but he tried not to let his emotions be revealed. After all, this is a virtual character in the virtual world, and he has more important things to do. The important thing at the moment is to see how Zhou Zhaozhe manipulates the fake Ezeril to play this game well and then provide guidance.

After all, there is still a long way to go from the top of the world.

While Ezreal was pondering, Zhou Zhaozhe looked at the fourth floor of the chat box and every word was stuck in his heart. No one had ever dared to scold me like this. But Zhou Zhaozhe was not in a bad mood. After all, after experiencing a low-segment, he had a stronger ability to resist the blow again, turning anger into motivation.

After entering the Summoner's Canyon, Zhou Zhaozhe collapsed after saying a few more words on the fourth floor of the chat box below.

"My wife is dead, I have to go with him. Ez I won't steal it from you. I just want my wife to survive!"

"You guys play first, don't worry about me, I can hold on, brothers!"

"Haha ez, you can do it."

Blade Will exit the game!

Hang up?!

Zhou Zhaozhe hehe.

Hongdou touched his full belly, and a burp was so loud that he blew. He thought that the task could be completed easily, and there were many highlights, and a sense of ease and joy arose.

When Hongdou thought about his bullshit leaders, if he knew what he would have done to complete the task so quickly, would he be ashamed or a wry smile?

Hongdou stretched out, had enough food and drink, and was able to sleep. It was the first time to go to work tomorrow morning. The leaders and the people who flattered the leaders. Look at the results of my mr.redbean, which will definitely open your eyes.

Hongdou habitually checked the video, which further confirmed his idea. A voice in the dark told him that this video would definitely be popular and has great significance for low-segment adc players. Whether it is a master who plays a small trumpet or not, this Ezreal's handling of details is definitely worthy of all adc learning.

It is stable and seems very irritating, but the damage calculation is accurate and the non-directional skills are cast accurately. It can often judge the opponent's position, produce the maximum output, and escape from silk blood, hit the less, and do not die by waves, like a drunken fist.

Just as the phone was about to shut down, Hongdou found on the right side of the alliance client that the great god Ezreal came to the queue again, and was already in the process of selecting people.

Hongdou instantly came to his spirits, and the coffee he had prepared before came in handy. Hongdou was preparing to squat to complete this bloody task, but after watching Zhou Zhaozhe's game, Hongdou thought that coffee would not be used tonight. Coffee is used to refresh itself, but it is not only for completing the task, but also for over-complete tasks.

Isn’t it better to record a two-in-one low-segment AdC teaching video?

And it's Ezreal, who is not strong in the version, and S2's unsolved little yellow hair will be reproduced in the sn-1 season. There are more gimmicks and more interesting things!

Hongdou turned on the video recording software that had just been turned off, entered the viewing perspective, and analyzed and recorded it intently for explanation.

The road ahead is bright...

...

Zhou Zhaozhe's mood can no longer be described as bad at this time, it's simply bad.

It was so bad that even Ezreal behind him couldn't help but lean over to see what was going on.

In the chat box in the lower left corner, the words of Dao Mei were engraved naked in Ezriel's heart. After roughly understanding what was going on, Ezriel, who had always been calm, spoke out to remind Zhou Zhaozhe, "Don't be distracted, fight seriously."

Zhou Zhaozhe couldn't listen to anything. He didn't win four-on-five, but he had no capital for four-on-five, and only the Blind Monk was not considered the front row in the front row. More importantly, this is a low-segment, and it is impossible to pin his hopes on his teammates. It's thankful that he can use a piece of meat to fight for one second. I know if the Blind Monk will rush into the crowd without thinking and kick Garen to him.

On the other hand, Ezreal is not the kind of adc that saves the world. The adc is weakened too seriously now. Even if it is a hero with a late-stage output explosion like Vayne Big Mouth, it is impossible for him to do anything in front of the mountain of flesh shields. Unless they stand still and let themselves fight, they will basically lose their combat ability when they throw several skills.

In summary, Zhou Zhaozhe no longer had the courage to continue to fight, and there was already a disharmonious phenomenon when selecting people. Even if Dao Mei comes back again, the ending will be the same. If there are conflicts, it is impossible to fight well.

Zhou Zhaozhe wanted to give up, and Ezreal sensed it, which made Ezreal, who had always been calm, furious, but he did not show it, but continued to mock, "Why, I don't want to beat me anymore?"

"I don't want to play anymore, look at the lineup."

Ezreal had long expected that he would say this. As for the lineup, he had already analyzed it. He helped Zhou Zhaozhe to play a game close to the diamond segment. He also had a rough understanding of the players' strength in the game. Zhou Zhaozhe said that these players were much worse than those who were laid against him, so Ezreal's analysis was only a shallow analysis of the lineup. Since Zhou Zhaozhe said that the players were not very powerful, the lineup and other things could be ignored.

Four to five, you can carry it.

Besides, how can I know I can't beat it yet?

"Little Momo, didn't I say you, I still want to stand on the top of the world?"

Ezreal shook his head in disappointment, then lay on the bed.

Ezrel's words seemed to stimulate Zhou Zhaozhe, "How am I? There is no one on four or five on the top of the world? What does it mean to lie on the bed? I don't want to see me and talk!"

Zhou Zhaozhe felt that Ezreal was unreasonable. This was an unfair thing. It was because the cheating goods were disconnected from the line and hung up. What did I do? What did I do?

"I don't want to watch it anymore. At your level, it's not worth my attention."

Ezreal closed his eyes and felt Zhou Zhaozhe's heart. Zhou Zhaozhe, who was strong, would definitely refute that he would not stop playing in this game, but how to evoke his fighting spirit and how to make him calm enough to face a game. Only by being calm enough can the risk of mistakes be minimized.

"What level am I? I'm not much better than them? I just have too many pitfalls."

"hehe."
To be continued...