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Chapter 143: The Shadow of a Comatose

Beiyun Lei's bombardments continued one after another, and even Yang Motian seemed a little surprised.

In his opinion, even if Shadow couldn't use the kind of operation just now, he would at least find a way to counterattack or dodge.

But, neither.

Shibuyisha just stupidly endured Beiyun Lei's attack, seemingly not even resisting.

Stop resisting? Want to give for free?

How can it be!

A professional player would never give up a game like this, let alone a player from Team Tyranny.

Zhang Xinjie couldn't help but turn his head to look at the shadow sitting next to him.

Shadow frowned and stared at the screen, watching the action on the screen very seriously.

But why didn't he fight back?

He was able to counterattack. Bei Yunlei's operation and connection seemed to be affected by panic, and now it was not the best rhythm at all.

With Shadow's strength, he should be able to escape.

Zhang Xinjie subconsciously looked at Shadow's hand.

The hands were shaking at the moment, and the shadow himself seemed a little sluggish.

Something's wrong with the shadow!

Zhang Xinjie discovered it.

But what can he do?

Shadow's trembling fingers seemed to be forced to move on the keyboard, but they seemed so weak.

Zhang Xinjie didn't care much and rushed towards Bei Yunlei with a swift stride.

As a character in the team who always needs to be protected, Zhang Xinjie showed an aura as powerful as Han Wenqing's boxing master.

But the priest profession does not have so many attack methods.

After Shi Bujuan came to Bei Yunlei, he just picked up his cross and threw it at Bei Yunlei.

The damage is minimal, or even no harm at all.

Priest fighting?

What kind of scene is that?

Players in online games might play with it when they are bored, but in professional arenas it is a bit appalling.

Maybe sometimes the healing profession will be forced to fight with people, but it's really unheard of to use hand-to-hand combat as the main method of attack like now.

In particular, players who use priests are still the strongest priest characters in the professional leagues today.

The person who controls him is the most rigorous player in the professional league, Zhang Xinjie.

When the cross is waved, it also has a sound effect, but the sound is so unfamiliar at this moment.

But, how can the priest's normal attack interrupt Bei Yunlei's offensive?

So what if it’s Zhang Xinjie?

Completely ignoring Shi Buhuan's attack, demon scholar Bei Yunlei's broom and medicine powder hit Shibu Yisha one after another.

Kill in ten steps, red blood!

Bei Yunlei's attack was faster, the broom was swept by a whirlwind, and he still didn't resist, killing every ten steps.

Ever since, Ten Steps and One Kill was killed by Bei Yunlei.

Almost at the same time, Dazzling Hundred Blossoms and Shanfengdikai cooperated to kill Lian Jin and Flash Memory.

There will be no more suspense in the follow-up.

Bei Yun Lei, who had little health, was killed by Dazzling Hundred Flowers first, and the remaining gentle angels naturally had no power to resist.

The result of this game was that Team Tyranny won.

"How on earth did you do that just now?"

This was the first time that Zhang Xinjie did not suppress his curiosity and asked directly.

Feeling the fatigue on his hands and the pain that could not be relieved for the time being, Lin Feng sighed, and then answered with a smile.

"I do not know either."

Yes, he doesn't even know how he did it.

Just because he felt that he might lose, but in his heart he still hoped not to lose.

So he took action, with all his strength.

very slow..

This was his first feeling.

He just felt that his opponent seemed to be very slow, whether it was every attack or parry.

They all seem so slow.

Lin Feng was so slow that he almost fell asleep.

I thought that the blow would be dodged no matter what, but I waited for a long time and there was no move to avoid it.

Lin Feng always felt that he was just operating and attacking very normally.

Then, after hitting it again and again, I couldn't hit it anymore.

Very tired, my fingers are very tired, my wrists are also very tired.

Logically speaking, it shouldn't be so tiring.

Until Bei Yunlei rushed to his side, he couldn't even press the keyboard.

Only then did he remember that it was not that the other party was slowing down at all, but that he was speeding up.

How to speed it up, how to do it, what did you do.

Even he himself had forgotten that feeling.

"Is your hand okay?"

Lin Jingyan was careful and could see the difference in the shadows at a glance.

The slightly trembling hands and the drops of sweat on his head proved that what he just did was not that simple or easy to do.

Lin Feng looked down at his hands and said with a smile, "I don't know either."

Seeing the concerned expressions of everyone in Tyranny, Lin Feng felt warm from the bottom of his heart.

It is really a blessing to be cared about by so many people at the same time.

Thinking this, Lin Feng's eyes darkened.

Fell down.

Zhang Jiale's hand, Zhang Xinjie's hand, Lin Jingyan's hand, Zheng Chengfeng's hand, Qin Muyun's hand.

Everyone in Tyranny stretched out their hands at the same time and supported Lin Feng's body.

Seeing Lin Feng who had fallen into a coma, everyone didn't know what to do for a moment.

Fortunately, Han Wenqing had already sprinted over from a distance.

With furrowed eyebrows, he grabbed Lin Feng, put him on his back, and then gave instructions.

"Xinjie, Jiale, you two stay for the post-game interview. Lao Lin, the two of us will take Shadow to the hospital."

Go to the hospital, yes, go to the hospital.

Han Wenqing could completely imagine what kind of pressure Lin Feng had just experienced.

He is a very smart player, so smart that he can think of the best plan in an instant and make the best response.

This time, it's the same.

"We are a little too dependent on shadows," Han Wenqing said as he walked.

"Yes, he is only nineteen years old, he shouldn't be under such great pressure." Lin Jingyan said.

"It's my fault." Han Wenqing frowned. "It's all my fault. I had to say something I shouldn't have said."

"It's our fault. Unknowingly, we put all the responsibilities we should bear on him." Lin Jingyan said. "We are all his big brothers. How come we are now?

Let him shoulder our expectations."

"He is still a child." Lin Jingyan added.

Yes, he is still a child.

He is only nineteen years old.

At this age, he should live a happy life and do everything he wants to do.

Go run wild, go run wild, go travel, go get a girlfriend.

He should do everything he wants to do.

Instead of staying in this place like now because of Tyranny's expectations.

For the dreams of these veterans, I constantly explode myself, just to give them a little hope.

Han Wenqing was silent.

The kid behind him is very thin.

Han Wenqing, who works out regularly, seems to have no feeling when carrying it.

If it weren't for the pale-skinned arms hanging down in front of his eyes, Han Wenqing might have forgotten that there was someone carrying him behind him.

Shadow, my brother, you must be fine.

Lin Jingyan stopped a taxi.

The three of them went straight to Tiantan Hospital.


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