Chapter 179.2: The cold faced great demon king actually had double standards?! (1/2)

This game could only be described as strange and wonderful.

The other side was beat up until they went into seclusion by the holy priest, and their own side was also abused into seclusion by their own healer.

It turned out that the most terrible thing wasn’t having the healer snatch kills and farm. The most terrible thing was losing their last hits to his basic attack.

It didn’t matter if it was a kill or a lane soldier, a jungle creep or even an ancient creature.

It didn’t matter if it was the death knight or the shadow thief or the hunter or…

Oh, God Xie was really worthy of being God Xie.

The immortal warlock was the only man who had the same farm as the holy priest in the whole canyon, and there wasn’t much difference in their kill counts.

The game was over in 30 minutes.

There was no doubting this victory.

But… this way of winning made them want to go into seclusion more than if they’d lost!

What kind of damned support was this!

Like hell was it support, he was f*cking more like a c-position than a real c-position!

The old fans in the scrolling comments were very calm. “I thought that the great demon king would be a bit more discreet in the professional server.”

“As it turns out, as long as it’s a random team, the great demon king is completely able to play one against nine.”

“Not to mention when God Xie is a teammate.”

“Tsk, there are knives in this sugar!”

“Wake up, it’s clearly some sugar on this knife.”

It was a random team, so exiting out of the settlement interface also meant leaving the game room.

Wei Xiao paused for a moment, then praised his boyfriend, “Amazing.”

When he placed himself in the other players’ position, he felt a lot of heartache for Asleep, but… the captain was handsome no matter what he did, and he was amazing no matter what he did, and he was peerlessly strong no matter what he played with.

Lu Feng lifted his head to look at him. “Double queue?”

Wei Xiao’s eyes lit up. “Okay!”

After that, there was a very large double-standards scene in the live broadcast room.

Lu Feng and Wei Xiao double queued. After entering the game, one of them was on the fifth floor, and it was a position where they couldn’t pick their talent.

Wei Xiao rubbed their hands. “I’ll play support for you!”

Lu Feng: “No need. I’ll do it.”

Wei Xiao: “!”

Seriously, the holy priest from the last game was too poisonous. Wei Xiao was afraid that it would affect the husband and husband relationship between the two of them if his captain really used it again.

Lu Feng looked at him, and the corners of his lips curved up slightly. “Don’t be scared.”

Wei Xiao: “…………”

Forget it, forget it. Dying under the captain’s smile meant that he would be popular even as a ghost!

Wei Xiao watched on as Lu Feng picked the holy priest again.

He gritted his teeth and set his shadow thief’s equipment purchasing set-up to buy tank gear.

It was alright, he would use the shadow thief to support his captain’s holy priest.

As it turned out, Wei Xiao had overthought things.

The poisonous holy priest from the last game was now so normal that he didn’t seem right during this game.

Snatching jungle creeps? He didn’t do so.

Taking kills? It never happened.

Buying equipment for critical attack, attack speed, high DPS? What are you thinking? It was a gentle holy priest with a full suite of support gear.

The scrolling comments sent out more strings of ellipsis than when they’d been sending out ‘heartache for Sleep God’.

Damn!

Who would’ve dared to think that the high and lofty, cold faced great demon king would actually become known for having double standards?!

Who said that his support was damned?

Who said that his support was poisonous?

Wasn’t he playing very normally?

His healing and control were all on point, protecting the shadow thief like a little baby.

He gave up on all farm, gave shields, and cherished the jungler king in the palm of his hand.

The audience in the scrolling comments couldn’t watch on. “Close, blink if Brother Cai has taken over your body,!”

“I’m a straight man, but I can feel myself getting cavities.”

The CP shipping sisters: “So sweet, so sweet, so sweet, it’s so sweet I’m going crazy, this old lady can eat this sugar for 100 years!”

During one hour of live streaming, the two games that were played formed a very sharp contrast.

The fans were just excited and felt that their cooperation was seamless, and this CP was a perfect match.

But several people who were familiar with the inside situation were in a complicated mood.

Chen Feng’s eyes were red.

Tang Chen was very pleased. “This is great.”

Yuan Ze, who was far away in North America, was still sleeping when Kim Sung-hyun called him.

Yuan Ze’s grumpiness at being woken up was shocking. “F*ck your mother, Kim Sung-hyun.”

Kim Sung-hyun: “Let my mother off and come for me.”

Yuan Ze: “……….. Get lost!”

Kim Sung-hyun sent him a file. “Quickly take a look at this.”

When did Old Shit Yuan ever have to see the sun at eight in the morning? He was swearing and cursing after he received the file. “If you woke me up for something as unimportant as a fart, then I’ll take a flight to Korea to get you…”

Kim Sung-hyun: “Watch it if you want to.” He hung up the phone with a beep.

Yuan Ze had only slept for three hours. His head felt dizzy and swollen from the lack of sleep.

He lit a cigarette and opened the video.

In one segment of the live broadcast video, Quiet ran into Xie He during solo queue.