Chapter 115 Relapse

Soon the game started.

Kuang Xingran didn't understand the rules of HW, but fortunately she could understand it with the commentary.

Everyone stared at the big screen, frowning and sighing.

Ten minutes passed.

The first blood hadn't appeared yet.

Mu Wan watched Kuang Ye chasing a low-blooded player and sighed with regret. The opponent entered the tower and couldn't catch up.

But Kuang Ye followed him into the tower.

Commentary: "Ah, ST Ye was too aggressive this time. There were no minions at this time. He took the damage from the tower. Even if he got the first blood, he would be gone. In terms of the positions of both sides, a jungler for a mid laner doesn't make sense."

First blood!

Kuang Ye got the first blood, but no one in the audience cheered.

Because Kuang Ye entered the tower to kill people, his health was thin in the early stage, and he definitely couldn't withstand the tower damage.

But surprisingly, Kuang Ye flashed out of the tower, and as the tower damage followed, his health dropped a lot.

But he didn't fall directly to the ground.

Commentator A: "???"

Commentator B: "What's going on? ST Ye didn't die? It shouldn't be, his hero's health is not thick."

Commentator A: "Switch to ST Ye's single-player perspective, let's replay it."

The replay of Kuang Ye's hero operation quickly appeared on the big screen.

I saw him jungling in the early stage.

Then when I found the opponent's mid laner in the perspective.

I went to the equipment column and bought a Meteorite Cowl.

This thing is quite expensive, costing more than a thousand economy, and its function is to resist tower damage and quickly recover blood when the remaining blood is low.

But generally speaking, this kind of equipment appears in the middle of the battle.

In the early stages of the battle, in addition to assists, everyone's economy will be used to buy equipment that increases damage.

Commentator A: "..."

Commentator B: "Is he ready to cross the tower and kill people when he sees the opponent's mid laner?"

Commentator A: "He bought defensive equipment, so his damage must not be enough, and

he can still beat Lq's mid laner to a pulp?" Commentator B: "It's all about dodging skills. Lq's mid laner's skills probably didn't hit him."

The fans behind Mu Wan and Kuang Xingran suddenly burst into loud shouts.

"Yeshen is awesome!"

Commentator A smiled at this time.

Commentator B asked him what he was laughing at.

Commentator A: "I just remembered one thing. When Ye Shen's girlfriend Wan was playing against hw, she was afraid of death, so she always saved money to buy a resurrection armor or a war cloak. Maybe Ye Shen got her advice on this move?"

Commentator B and the fans at the scene all laughed.

Kuang Xingran poked Mu Wan: "Are they talking about you?"

Mu Wan didn't expect to be teased in public, so she put her head into her clothes and explained in a low voice.

"I didn't know how to play very well at that time!"

It's been so long, how can these people still remember it? Bad review!

After a simple teasing, everyone turned their attention to the competition again.

Probably because of the high morale brought by the first blood, although the first game was played hard, ST still successfully won the victory.

As the sound effect of victory resounded throughout the arena. An

even louder shout erupted from behind Mu Wan.

Kuang Xingran was caught off guard and covered his ears.

After a ten-minute break, the second game began, and the screen flashed with the status of ten players preparing for the game.

Mu Wan's eyes locked onto Kuang Ye for the first time.

Then her brows furrowed.

Did his right hand just tremble?

At this time, in the lounge backstage,

coach Yang An was getting angry with Zhang Xiangnan.

"Mr. Zhang, tell me, what's wrong with Kuang Ye's right hand? Why did you want to let substitute Ou Lan play just now?"

Zhang Xiangnan frowned.

The previous game dragged on too long, nearly 40 minutes.

He was afraid that Kuang Ye's hand couldn't bear it, and wanted to persuade him to let Ou Lan play in the second game, but he didn't expect that Yang An heard it.

Now that things have come to this, he can't hide it anymore.

"Didn't Kuei-ye have a hand injury four years ago?"

Yang An's face turned pale. "Did it recur?"

Kuei-ye's hand injury was inevitable. After he turned fifteen, he played games intensively almost all day long in order to earn a little more living expenses.

Without a professional coach and insufficient nutrition, he was almost disabled when his wrist was injured four years ago.

Fortunately, he had enough perseverance to endure the long and difficult treatment and rehabilitation.

He returned to the court.

But only four years have passed. It

recurred again.