"Ahem, pay attention everyone. The game has begun. Don't say anything unrelated to the game." Ye Lingchen coughed softly, his tone filled with helplessness.
Wu 'er's voice was pleasant to the ears, but when she used that voice to tease you and act coquettishly, it was simply … killing you!
The others did not know, but Ye Lingchen could not stand it.
The game interface began to load slowly.
"Y-God, what hero are you going to use?" Coold asked. "Are you still going to use Shadow Fiend?"
"Mm, I'm going to use Shadow Fiend."
"Y-God, Shadow Fiend is too weak. The opposing team of five is very experienced in black. We need to be careful with our heroes," 09 said with a serious tone.
Although Ye Lingchen's Shadow Fiend was famous and had excellent control, Shadow Fiend was still Shadow Fiend. Its weakness was obvious. Once it was targeted, it would be useless!
"Don't worry." Ye Lingchen smiled casually.
Soon, it was time to choose a hero.
The five from the Sun Nation revealed a cruel smile. "How dare they insult us! Use plan A! I want to crush them! "
DOTA was a team game with five people in a team. Teamwork was very important. Therefore, choosing a hero for cosmetic surgery could play a very important role.
The five people from the Sun Nation had cold smiles on their faces as they chose five heroes at the first moment.
Axe, Death Prophet, Silencer, Blademaster, and Slayer.
The appearance of those five heroes made everyone's heart skip a beat.
Each of them was extremely strong in every aspect. Apart from that, their role in team battles could not be ignored. Each of them was the best in a team fight!
Faced with those five heroes, it was difficult for Ye Lingchen to choose another five heroes to go against them.
"Y-God, I think you should calm down. Choosing Shadow Fiend is too disadvantageous," Love Letter could not help but say.
"No need," Ye Lingchen replied calmly, then chose Shadow Fiend without hesitation.
[F * ck! No way, Y-God still chose Shadow Fiend?!]
[He's crazy. What can Shadow Fiend do against the opponent's lineup?]
[I admit that Y-God's Shadow Fiend is strong, but … this is too impulsive.]
[It's over, it's over. Y-God's ego is inflated!]
Many people were sending comments in a frenzy. Their words were filled with worry.
"Hahaha, that idiot actually chose Shadow Fiend, courting death!"
"He's here to deliver food to us. Let's just treat him as an ATM."
On the other hand, the five from the Sun Nation were overjoyed. Without even fighting, they had already won half the battle.
Coold and the other three had no choice but to choose their respective heroes. However, their lineup was much worse than the Sun Nation's.
"We're at a disadvantage in this lineup!" Even if Song Qian did not know anything, he could not help but frown when he saw the comments. He was extremely worried.
"I'll take the center!" Ye Lingchen did not say anything else. He calmly controlled the Shadow Fiend and swaggered toward the middle lane.
Surprisingly, it wasn't Slayer who was going against him, but the Prophet of Death.
The Sun Nation's fighting style was just as wretched as their people. They were only gathering experience on the frontlines, occasionally battling with Ye Lingchen in a battle of wits and courage.
On the other hand, the bottom lane was showing signs of collapsing.
On the opposite side, King Ax was responsible for cutting off the enemy's turrets while Silencer followed behind him. Wu 'er's Earthshaker and Love Letter's Murloc could not get close at all. They could not even mix into the frontlines. Due to one mistake, King Ax took a life.
The gap between the heroes was too obvious. Earthshaker and Murloc were both melee fighters, so they were immediately crushed.
Seven minutes into the match, the tower at the bottom lane had already lost half of its HP. Wu 'er and Love Letter's levels were completely suppressed.
"F * ck! This is f * cking frustrating! "Love Letter was so anxious that his face was red." Y-God, aren't you going to help the bottom lane? "
"I'm not joining the team. You guys are responsible for holding off the other side," Ye Lingchen replied calmly. Ye Lingchen replied nonchalantly. His words sent chills down the spines of the audience, let alone Coold and the other three.
[F * ck! What does that mean? Not joining the team?!]
[What is Y-God trying to do? Giving up?!]
[Traitor! It's definitely a traitor! F * ck!]
"Right, the Prophet of Death might have gone to the bottom lane," Ye Lingchen continued, calmly occupying the middle lane.
As expected, the Prophet of Death appeared at the bottom lane in the next moment.
It activated its ultimate without hesitation. Countless spirits surrounded the tower and began to whittle down the tower's HP rapidly.
"They're pushing the tower!" 09 quickly saw through the opponent's intentions.
Furthermore, the damage dealt in the early stages was very high. They were not planning to give Ye Lingchen's side any chance. They were pushing the tower to the end!
With the Prophet of Death around, the speed of its ultimate was extremely fast.
"Y-God, are you not coming back?"
"No!"
Ye Lingchen was still occupying the middle lane, using Shadowraze to clear the enemies and whittle down the opponent's tower in the middle lane. However, his speed was no match for the opponent. The opponent's defense tower had only lost a third of its HP, but the tower at the bottom lane had already been destroyed.
"F * ck! The five of them are coming to the bottom lane! "Love Letter cursed. His voice was filled with anxiety." They're going to go straight for the second tower! "
The Blademaster stabbed his healing staff into the ground. It was equivalent to a moving fountain. Coupled with the five-man team, the mighty army of small soldiers pressed down on the second tower.
Moreover, due to their early advantage, their equipment was already far ahead of Ye Lingchen's side.
That match was even worse than the previous ones. It could be said that they were being one-sidedly crushed. The originally lively chat gradually died down. Everyone's heart sank to the bottom.
The Sun Nation's tactic was shameless yet extremely effective. Everyone was puzzled.
They could fight alone or in groups. Moreover, they were fast at pushing towers, giving the opponent no chance at all. The game had just begun and they could already push down their base. How could they fight against that?
Could it be that Y-God's appearance this time was the most thorough defeat?
"Just let them push the tower. They have no way of pushing our high ground. You guys go get some experience first and make up for your levels." Ye Lingchen's voice was calm. It was hard to tell if he was happy or angry.
Finally, after Ye Lingchen pushed down the opponent's first tower in the middle lane, his own second tower was also destroyed.
He did not pause at all and went straight to the jungle. After clearing the jungle, he returned to the base to resupply. At that moment, the opponent had already begun to gather in the middle lane. They were prepared to do the same and push down the middle lane!
"Still not fighting?" Coold's voice was trembling. The disadvantage was too obvious.
"Not fighting!"
Ye Lingchen said coldly. He had been developing alone and even pushed down a tower. He was the fattest player on the field.
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