Chapter 1251 E-Sports God: The only CP of the Strongest ADC in the National Server (19)

Due to the successful capture of the Baron, coupled with Ye Qianhun's explosive output, the winner of this game was already obvious.

In the end, they successfully pushed down the enemy's base with a score of 12-0.

Although the score was different from the last time and the number of kills was reduced, it was still a zero-sweet victory, and it was still such a handsome win!

Three minutes later, the door of VIP room B was opened. Ye Qianhun put his hands in his pockets and walked in from the door against the light.

She turned her eyes slightly, and the moment they looked at each other, she suddenly found that he was so dazzling. He was completely worthy of his title as the strongest ADC in the national server!

"Qian Shen, you are not like yourself at the Baron!" The fat man looked at him with a happy face and teased: "Usually, when the support and jungler are not there, you basically can't be the first one to go! If you don't kill the opponent's ADC in seconds, you are just giving away heads!"

Ye Qianhun raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Luo Qingchen with a little arrogant expression, and then said: "There is no way the mid-lane can go and give away heads, so I went to give away heads too."

In fact, the fact is that he just can't stand their mid-lane being bullied.

Although impulsive, it is something that must be done.

"Ah?" The fat man was confused.

"What?" The priest looked at him with almost unbelievable eyes: "Qian Shen, I really can't believe that the sentence just now would be said by an ADC like you who is so stable to death!"

"Ahem——" The fat man couldn't help coughing twice and said: "What's the situation! Both Cs are going to give away heads?"

"Puff——" Luo Qingchen shrugged innocently and said: "I was risking my life to grab the Baron, okay!"

Anyone who plays League of Legends knows the absolute importance of the Baron!

"Well, the game is over! Let's take a photo on the stage!" When they were chatting happily, the person in charge of the event came over.

The fat man couldn't help it on the spot, and rushed forward to lift up his collar and said: "You are playing tricks on me, right!"

"Calm down..." The man was frightened by the fat man's sudden action and said incoherently: "Really...really don't care about me! You...you don't hit me!"

"Forget it, Fatty..." The priest's eyebrows moved slightly, waved his hand and said: "This is obviously the intention of the higher-ups, it's useless for you to embarrass him."

"Yes, yes, yes, yes." The man saw someone speaking for him and immediately nodded tremblingly.

"Forget about taking photos!" The next second, Qian Yehun's eyes turned cold and he said, "Our mid-lane doesn't like taking photos."

"This..."

"Your sister." The fat man shook his hand heavily, let go of his collar and said, "The prize money should be transferred to our account honestly, otherwise I will definitely expose your dirty behavior this time."

The man was frightened by the fat man, his face turned pale instantly and said, "Yes, yes, yes, yes..."

It must be said that You Yulin and his group are still very shameless. A mere runner-up has already taken a position on the small stage, just like they won the championship, smiling like a flower.

Especially... He Miaoling.

Various thigh-revealing and kissing poses are endless, and people who don't know would think she is taking XX movies!

Simple! Straight! Spicy! Eyes! Eyes!

"Hey, let's stand up quickly and let them stand behind us." He Miaoling saw them coming out of the room and immediately said to You Yulin beside her: "Don't let them steal our limelight."

"The problem is that they are the champions." Your honest boy Xiaoshou is online.