Who says support can't carry

Chapter 67 Because It's You



Chapter 67 Because It's You

Her waist-length blue hair was scattered on her back, fluttering with every movement of her steps. She was wearing a dark blue helmet, and her tight clothes embellished her perfect figure, making her graceful and graceful.

She holds a bow in her hand and carries a basket of arrows on her back. Every time she shoots, she will inject the cold on the glacial tundra into the arrows. With a flick of her wrist, she can slow down the enemy, and she can also send out violent attacks hundreds of feet away. With one blow, freeze the most powerful enemies.

Let them hold their heads up!

The voice from the throat was dark and hoarse, as if the voice from the stars was distant and magnetic.

The whole body exudes a dazzling light, which is blue.

She is the queen of the Freljord, and she is known as Ashe the Iceshooter.

Hidden in the dark grass in front of Ashe is a man wearing a police officer's hat and a police officer's badge on his left chest. He is tall and tall with a protruding front and back, and he is holding a Hextech gun in his hand.

She squatted slightly in the grass with a gun in hand. The light blue skirt on her body seemed to have been stained by the dew in the grass, and it became transparent. With the twisting of her buttocks, she could faintly see the blackness inside.

Anyone who saw her in Piltover would address her as Constable.

The specially customized and unique Hextech gun is her symbol. People walking in the dark saw the red dots projected from the gun, and they were all frightened and fled in all directions.

She also has a beautiful name, Caitlin.It is her parents' most sincere love for her.

In a place that Ashe couldn't see, a man dressed in purple, with a large chest exposed on his chest, and two purple gemstones floating on his shoulders was slowly approaching. He walked into the grass and stood behind Caitlin , seemingly saying hello to Caitlin, "Hi buddy."

Caitlin knew that he was coming, she was a little excited, her ruthless eyes were like a hungry wolf staring at the woman who was shooting soldiers with bows and arrows in front of her, a captivating smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "The show has begun. "

The tall and mighty man also seemed to be excited, a blue gem suddenly appeared in his palm and was gently turning, "Dude, she is just a glass product, and it will shatter when touched."

Suddenly, he took out his mobile phone in the grass and began to take selfies, in various poses, as if he was immersed in his handsomeness and couldn't extricate himself.

Once a high official in Demacia, but was forced to leave Demacia to climb Targon to seek forgiveness due to dereliction of duty. , using his body as a shield to guard the continent of Valoran.

His mantra is: The strongest weapon must be the most beautiful.

He was handsome and handsome, and people called him Tariq the Shield of Valoran.

When Caitlin took a position in front of the bushes, Ashe attacked unpreparedly, Ashe had to hand over the flash and retreat into the tower. Tarik flashed Q and locked Ashe in place, Yordle The trap fell quickly at Ashe's feet.

Ashe emitted a burst of green light in a daze, trying to save herself, and at the same time there was a click, the pain from her feet made Ashe close her eyes in despair, stepping on the yordle trap, there would be nowhere to escape.

I will never give in!

Ashe's last cry resounded in Summoner's Canyon, her body seemed to fall down, and Caitlin's last bullet was not even fired. Looking at Ashe's dead body, Caitlin raised a triumphant smile, "Yes! Who doesn't like being held at gunpoint."

Tariq even danced for joy, an elegant waltz, "As I said, she's just a glass product, and it shatters when touched."

The smile at the corner of Caitlin's mouth froze before it fully opened, "Be careful, there are mice. Don't get me wrong, this mouse doesn't just refer to Tucci."

Caitlyn retreated at breakneck speed, and Taric added fresh blood to her to make her run even faster.

But...it's too late...

"Anyone as handsome as me is usually the protagonist."

When the familiar voice came, Tariq stopped in his tracks and shielded Caitlin behind him, blocking the lore: the secretary shot.

He appeared, at the place where Ashe died. He looked at Ashe who was already bloody and bloody on the ground with teary eyes, and glared at the two people in front of him.

He has luxurious yellow hair and the most handsome face in the league. Others respectfully call him Ezreal the explorer.

Following Ezreal with three companions, Taric's eyes were bloodshot, and he yelled at Caitlin: "Go." Then he walked towards the enemy, with his head raised and his chest held high, without any loss of momentum.

Caitlin left without looking back.

Tariq rushed into the crowd and died in an instant, all the pain in his body was not worth the wound in his heart.

He fell to the ground, there was a lot of blood on the ground, the floor was cold, and his heart was cold.

With heavy eyelids open, Tariq turned his head slightly, and looked with difficulty at Ezreal, who had already gone away and was left with a back. His yellow hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes, which were once full of light, now burst out. thoughts.

If possible, I don't want to be your enemy.You and I are masters.

Images of the past kept flashing before Tariq's eyes.

The blond-haired boy used to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, killing thousands of enemies, but now the past is like a cloud of smoke.

Finally, the shadow drifted away like sand, and Tariq closed his tired eyes.

"Nice!!"

"Damn it. It's worth it. I'll trade my life for their AD's life." After waiting for a long time for this ambush, after successfully killing Aixi, the deadlock broke, and Liu Shiyu hit the keyboard hard.

"Just now it was you who said no, it was you who called back to the city, it was you who followed, and it was you who yelled nice the loudest in the end." Chen Yutian said.

"You..." Liu Shiyu was choked for a moment, but he had no words to refute.

"Hahahaha." The teammate laughed shamelessly.

Li Zhouyu rescued Liu Shiyu at the right time: "Aren't you all nice just now, shouting louder than each other, and talking about Shi Yu?"

"Yes." Liu Shiyu finally had something to refute, puffed out his chest, and said with confidence, "You still fucking call me. Look at your neck, it's still thick."

Seeing Liu Shiyu put the spearhead on her body, Xie Tianyu also said, "You have a thick neck, and your whole family has thick necks."

Hu Bin listened to their quarrel, his ears were about to explode, "AD takes red, support and jungler go for vision, and mid laner takes blue. Let's quarrel."

Everyone was quiet for a while, and said in unison: "What about you?"

"Of course I was observing secretly. I don't have eyes, and the red and blue buffs are none of my business. If I get my little sister a stone figure, I guess he can fight me hard." Hu Bin said while supporting his forehead.

All four raised their middle fingers at him, "Cut."

"Push it, push it, let's push it over. Idol stop fooling around, come quickly."

"Kill Ashe, kill Ashe. EZEZEZEZ!"

"I'll come, I'll come. Smelly yellow hair, you are dead."

"Nice! Wave after wave."

The five people roared with red faces, the end of victory is ahead.

The Highland Tower had already been lost in the previous wave of team battles, and the crystal was declared broken. One front tooth tower, two front tooth towers, and the blood volume of the main castle crystal gradually decreased.

"Congratulations HAL!"

The last "Congratulations to HAL" was a cry from the commentary booth, almost tearing the throat.

After winning this game, HAL scored 5-1 in the group and ranked No.1, that is to say, HAL qualified as No.1 in the group.

Not only the players on the court were cheering, but the audience off the court had already shouted HAL.

Fans who watched the live broadcast also expressed that they wanted to have a good meal tonight to celebrate.

HAL qualified as the first in the group and entered the quarterfinals. In the next draw, it will only meet the No.2 team in the group stage. The difference between the two is too big.

Liu Shiyu won the MVP of the game and was interviewed.

"May I ask if the sudden release of Tariq was prepared in advance, or was it a temporary decision?"

Liu Shiyu said: "There are more crispy skins on the opposite side, that's why they took Tariq in the last hand to conte them."

"This is also the first time Tarek has played in the World Championship. Do you think this hero will play again in the future?"

Liu Shiyu said: "All heroes have the possibility to play."

"Okay. Do you have anything in your heart to say about qualifying first in the group?"

Liu Shiyu took a deep breath. He still hasn't really accepted the fact that he won the first place in the group of death, "Unexpected."

"Then is there anything you want to say to the other two LPL teams?"

"Brothers, come on!"

"Okay, thanks rubbish for accepting our interview."

After the interview, Liu Shiyu returned the microphone to the host, but saw a little commotion at the scene. It seemed that some fans wanted to rush to the front, but they were stopped.

Liu Shiyu chatted with the host, can you let that fan come forward.

After hesitating for a while, the host agreed. After all, today's last game is over, so we should add another link.

The fan was a man with several HAL team logos on his face. He walked onto the stage, at a loss, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything because he was too nervous.

Liu Shiyu looked at the male fan, who seemed familiar.

"Take it easy. Anything you want to say?"

The male fan let out a heavy breath, seemed to muster up his courage, and raised the microphone, "Master Liu, I originally made an appointment with my brother to watch the game. I was originally in Korea, so I came here first, but my brother There was a car accident on the way to the stadium..."

"Is it serious?" Liu Shiyu took a deep breath along with the audience, his face became serious.

The male fan shook his head, "It's not serious. It's just a bruise, but the owner of the phone insisted that he go to the hospital for a full body check, so he can only watch the live broadcast in the hospital. He's going back to China for class tomorrow."

"Physical health is important. Check carefully."

The male fan nodded, "Yes. My younger brother likes Master Liu very much. He has always liked you since junior high school. Can you say a few words to him."

Liu Shiyu agreed without thinking.

Looking at the camera, "That..." I was about to say, but I forgot one more thing, "By the way, what's your brother's name?"

"Dongjun, Li Dongjun."

After asking, Liu Shiyu looked at the camera again, "Dongjun, thank you for supporting HAL and me. But you must pay attention to safety on the road. Cooperate with the doctor to check your body. When you return to China, come to HAL base again, and I will play with you."

The male fans bowed and thanked Liu Shiyu gratefully, which made Liu Shiyu a little flattered.

What's the situation?

Foreign media commented on Liu Shiyu and the HAL team one after another, all kinds of praise.

But Liu Shiyu didn't see this. He didn't see Si Jin after he got off the stage, so Liu Shiyu threw the peripherals to his teammates and went to look for them.

After looking around but not seeing anyone, Liu Shiyu stood at the door of WC, feeling a little lost: "Could it be possible to go back?"

"Go back to what?"

Suddenly, when he heard Si Jin's voice, Liu Shiyu turned around and saw Si Jin coming out, his hands still wet, he was relieved, and his whole body was full of energy, "I thought you went back."

"Stupid, you didn't go back. How can I go back. I just came to WC." Si Jin took Liu Shiyu's shoulders, "By the way, our Shi Yu has been very popular recently, and we have such radical fans."

"Tsk tsk tsk, are you sour?" Liu Shiyu reached out and touched his chin, "But that person looks familiar. It seems that he has seen it somewhere before."

Si Jin nodded, "Yes, I've seen it."

"Ah? We met together? Why don't I remember?" Liu Shiyu was surprised.

"During the summer split, there will be a fan meeting."

Liu Shiyu thought about the information given by Si Jin for a long time before finally remembering, "Ah, I remember, it's that boy. But it doesn't quite look like it."

At that time, there was a fan who impressed Liu Shiyu deeply, because that fan secretly kissed him, and he was still a man.

"Dong Jun is that young man, and the one who came on stage just now was his elder brother, who was sitting in the audience. They have similar eyebrows." Si Jin explained in a deep voice.

Liu Shiyu snorted, and then smirked a few times, "I said, why do you remember everything. Ang? You pay so much attention to me. I don't even remember."

Si Jin hugged Liu Shiyu and walked towards the lounge, "I'm gone, I'm going back." Obviously he didn't want to answer this question, and Liu Shiyu didn't ask any further.

Why do you remember it so clearly?

Because is you.


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