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... team who will blow the opposite!" Yiqin is still optimistic Said.

Yu Luosheng didn't take it for granted that the victory of this ranking was no longer important to Yu Luosheng. All he wanted now was victory on the bottom line!

In this game, Yiqin used "Pitt City Policewoman Kaitlyn", and Yu Luosheng chose "Xing Jiela of Thorns".

The Thorns Jelly assist has been popular for some time in the S2 season, this hero can also be regarded as a more comprehensive assist.

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