Feng was chatting and laughing with the Prime team here, while a few people outside the screen were wailing.
Originally, four people surrounded Cheng Yaojin, but they were counterattacked by Cheng Yaojin with Yang Jian who was "bitter by the dog", and it was zero for three. Only Yang Yuhuan, who was faster, escaped.
One calamity.
At this point in the game, Feng's side has almost reached 10 heads, but the yellow-haired boy hasn't gotten a single head yet, which is really frustrating to the extreme.
In addition, just now, Cheng Yaojin directly cut off the three lanes under the highland crystal, allowing the three lanes of troops to be completely pushed up. Marco Polo and Sun Bin directly pushed the second tower on the top lane, and the first tower on the bottom lane was also photographed by Du Juan's Mengqi.
Lost.
As a result, the yellow-haired boy and his friends finally felt the urge to surrender.
The game has reached the tenth minute, and it seems that this shadow master must not be able to defend it.
"We... really can't beat each other. This is simply bloody abuse. The gap is too big." Hua Mulan, with glasses, said depressedly. He had never played such a fatal game before.
"Yes, this Yang Jian is too coquettish...Cheng Yaojin is also too coquettish." Yang Yuhuan in the middle said depressedly.
As for Guiguzi, he was almost crying from being tortured.
"If you really can't beat me, I might as well surrender, all kidding aside."
Only the yellow-haired boy was still insisting: "No, everyone was so high-spirited just now, why are they giving up now? If you insist again, they don't have a mage, so they may not be able to defeat us."
At this point, a few friends just gritted their teeth and expressed their agreement.
There is no way, the yellow-haired boy is the founder of this team, everyone should take care of his emotions and follow his suggestions.
But Liu Bei, Gui Guzi and Guan Yu had already been killed and returned to the spring. At this time, Cheng Yaojin from Feng jumped over again. After rushing into the high ground, three groups of soldiers spawned. Cheng Yaojin stood under the tower and directly cut off the three groups of soldiers.
Wire.
"Isn't it? Are you coming again?"
The yellow-haired boy was really depressed. If there was no longer a line of soldiers, the soldiers on the opposite side might even push down the defense tower.
And then news came from the river.
Marco Polo has killed the Shadow Lord.
After Cheng Yaojin cut off the three lines of troops, Marco Polo on the opposite side captured the Shadow Lord.
The dominant vanguard is dispatched.
What will appear on the next three lanes will be an unprecedentedly powerful push team.
Dominate the vanguard, artillery vehicles, small soldiers... Such a team may not be able to defend the defensive tower even if there is a line of soldiers to resist it, not to mention that the line of soldiers on the yellow-haired boy's side has been cut off.
In the absence of a military line, the Dominator Vanguard will definitely destroy the defense tower.
The little guy with glasses on the bottom looked up at the yellow-haired boy with a desperate look on his face.
"It's over, I definitely can't hold on now."
The yellow-haired boy looked helpless, but still gritted his teeth and said: "Hold on a little longer and see...Hold on a little longer and see..."
On high ground.
Feng's Cheng Yaojin cut off three lines of troops and jumped out to escape. At the same time, he started to hit the road and directly broke the tower.
The top lane was pushed directly to the high ground. After Guan Yu was resurrected, he immediately went to rescue him, but the output of Marco Polo who played the apocalypse was too strong, and he easily pushed down the high ground tower on the top lane.
Send out super soldiers.
At the same time, the advancement of bottom lane Mengqi continues.
The dominant vanguard came up immediately, and Hua Mulan alone could not hold Meng Qi with a group of soldiers.
The defense tower was destroyed.
The defense tower was destroyed.
The three lines are in a hurry, and these military lines are about to be pushed to the high ground.
"If they continue to fight, they will really torture us to death..." Little Glasses said depressedly, his expression extremely painful.
The yellow-haired boy looked at Feng's three groups of soldiers approaching the city, and finally made a trembling decision.
"Vote, I really can't beat you this time."
Hearing the yellow-haired boy speak, the other people also breathed a sigh of relief.
"Vote! Let's vote!"
"Did you hear that? The boss said he voted!"
"Quickly throw! Quickly throw! Don't let them abuse the high ground!"
"Surrender, withdraw, withdraw!"
So, the surrender vote was launched, and the yellow-haired boy was the first to click surrender.
Three votes, four votes, five votes...
All surrender.
The yellow-haired boy ended the battle directly.
The other side of the screen.
"Ouch, the other side has surrendered!" Han Xiaojun shouted in a fuss, as if this incident was beyond his expectation.
Su Zhe smiled bitterly and said: "You guys have tortured the other side so badly, it would be weird if you didn't surrender, okay..."
Han Xiaojun said: "We have been very merciful, I didn't even invade their wild area, okay?"
Huang Shan smiled and said: "Blame me, blame me, I played too aggressively, it was my mistake, it's my fault..."
Feng, on the other hand, looked unsatisfied: "It's really boring to surrender so quickly. I still want to fight them for another 300 rounds! Can you give me some help?"
After saying that, Feng stood up and walked out.
Han Xiaojun quickly grabbed the guy, coughed and said, "Hey, please be honest. You've already tortured me, what else do you want?"
Feng chuckled and said, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I won't push myself too far. I'm just going to exchange experiences with them."
Han Xiaojun whispered: "Then please pay attention to your attitude and don't start a fight. Don't forget that they must be in a bad mood after being tortured by you."
Feng nodded and said: "Don't worry, I still have this sense of propriety."
After saying that, Feng staggered out.
"Hey, how's it going? Now you know I'm not bragging, right?"
With the help of wine, Feng laughed and said.
Several people looked up at Feng, their expressions were very ugly. After all, they had just been tortured by Feng, so they only had good looks on their faces.
The yellow-haired boy said in a deep voice: "We've already played the game, what else do you want?"
Feng smiled: "I don't want to do anything, I just want to tell you that the routine we used just now is very advanced. It is not something that just any Honor of Kings player can understand, and it is not something you can just criticize. Do you understand?
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"You..." The yellow-haired boy was very unconvinced after hearing this. He stood up and wanted to take action, but the little glasses man next to him was timid and worried about causing trouble. He quickly grabbed the yellow-haired boy and said: "Forget it. Forget it. I wish.
Accept the loss of the bet..."
The yellow-haired boy raised his head and glanced at Feng, and finally sat down obediently, while Feng turned around and returned to the dining table, not bothering to continue teaching these ignorant young people.
The Prime team's celebration banquet was almost done, and everyone was almost rested after the game, so Wu Zi asked the waiter to pay the order, and everyone got up and went downstairs together.
When going downstairs, you have to pass through the screen and pass by the group of people next to you. In this way, the people from Team Prime will naturally be seen by the yellow-haired boy.
The first person to come out was Su Zhe. He was wearing the Prime team uniform and strutting around. His whole person had an aura of dominion over the world.
Su Zhe was followed by Lucky and Wangcai on the left and right. Lucky was very tall and Wangcai was very strong. These two people walking together were like Su Zhe's bodyguards, which immediately raised Su Zhe's aura to another level.
When Su Zhe strode out, the people at the table of the yellow-haired boy subconsciously glanced up, and with just such a look, they were so frightened that they almost dropped the chopsticks in their hands!
"This is...long, long, long..."
The yellow-haired boy said the word "long" five times in a row, but in the end he still didn't say the word "long song".
On the contrary, the little glasses next to him trembled and said: "This is the Prime Team! This is really the Prime Team!"
Long song! Lucky! Prosperous wealth!
That was Team Prime sitting over there just now?!
Everyone at the table with the yellow-haired boy was stunned!
They didn't expect that the person they were competing with just now might be someone from the Prime team!
Even if you are not from the Prime team, you must be related to the Prime team.
At this time, Su Zhe happened to walk next to the yellow-haired boy. The yellow-haired boy stood up with admiration, looked at Su Zhe and asked shyly: "Chang Chang... Changge God? Are you...
Are you really the Changge...the Great God of Changge?"
Su Zhe smiled softly and nodded politely.
"It's me. I played well in the game just now. It's an honor to lose."
In one sentence, the hair on the hair of the yellow-haired boy stood on end!
The Great God Changge spoke to him!
And not only did he speak, he also praised him for his good performance in the game just now!
What an honor this is?!
"Thank you...thank you, God!" the yellow-haired boy nodded and said, and the depression of losing the game was immediately gone.
But when he said this, Su Zhe had already passed through the table and walked to the corridor outside. Lucky and Wangcai followed him and also walked out.
Although only Chang Ge's back could be seen now, the yellow-haired boy and others at his table still watched Su Zhe leave.
That’s a long song!
How many players of Honor of Kings have idols in their hearts!
The invincible Guan Yu!
The invincible Mulan!
The man who single-handedly brought the Paw team to the top of the KOC in the City of Kings!
Once again, they created the biggest dark horse Prime team in the history of KPL!
He is the real king!
It wasn't until Su Zhe left that the yellow-haired boy and his friends saw other people walking out from behind the screen.
There's Tiger, there's Akon, and there's Han Xiaojun, the coach of the Prime team who doesn't talk much.
"Look, it's Master Tiger!"
“KPL’s number one general, Mo Xie!”
"Awesome! He is really a master Tiger!"
"And Akon! Akon is so handsome!"
Tiger nodded politely to everyone, and Akon also smiled shyly.
At this time, Little Glasses asked in a low voice: "Is it the Prime team that played against us just now?"
The yellow-haired boy was stunned when he heard it, and then nodded again.
"Yes, it's really possible... No wonder they are so powerful. Maybe the one we are competing against is the Prime team!"
But before he could finish his words, laughter came.
"Stop dreaming. If Team Prime had just come on, you might not be able to hold on for three minutes."