Compared to Lin Feng and Morning Star on the purple team's side, the blue team's bottom lane ADC, Big Mouth, was using the same strategy, but his partner, Huangxue Nightsong, was more like a bystander than his partner.
Or rather, he was just a student.
Using the keys on the keyboard to activate a skill did not require too much concentration. All he had to do was press a certain key decisively when Number Five gave the order. The rest, including the direction of the trajectory of the skill, was all done by Number Five's mouse movement.
Not to mention that Big Mouth mainly relied on the mouse to move and slash flat A.
So, the more it was like this, the more Huangxue Nightsong could focus on observing and learning Number Five's every move in this practice match, experiencing every detail.
And the more he observed, the more this main ADC of Team God found it difficult to suppress his admiration and even worship for Number Five.
In the end, he was completely convinced from the bottom of his heart.
He was completely in awe.
In today's world of professional esports, true top ADC players were extremely rare. At least, there were no strong players who could stand shoulder to shoulder with the Seven Kings or the Four Emperors.
Huangxue Nightsong himself had always been stuck at the threshold of the Seven Kings, unable to find a way in.
Because he couldn't find many people he could look up to and learn from.
Until now.
Under the control of Number Five, this ADC, Big Mouth, seemed to be casually playing with such a rhythm and momentum that almost suffocated the opponent. Only then did Huangxue Nightsong subconsciously feel goosebumps rise on his skin, and at the same time, he suddenly realized —
This might be the true top ADC.
This was what he was pursuing … and it was even a level higher than what he was currently pursuing.
Maybe.
Maybe this was the pinnacle that a professional ADC player could reach?
Just like F- Han Shihao in the mid lane.
"Autumn Emperor" Autumn in the support.
Too many professional ADC players were complaining that the changes in versions over the past few years were too unfriendly for ADC players. There was almost no room for maneuvering, and there was no concept of "the center position". Let alone the mid and top lane, even junglers might be stronger than ADC heroes.
Huangxue Nightsong himself used to have this kind of complaint. In private, whether it was to his other teammates or his old friend Morning Star, they all complained.
But now …
He suddenly realized something.
Perhaps his grumbling and complaints were completely wrong.
Because —
In a game like League of Legends, there was never a position that was truly useless, and the meaning and weight of a position would never be affected or determined by the version being strengthened or weakened.
The true deciding factor had never changed from beginning to end.
That was the player.
It was the controller himself.
"When you're strong enough, you don't need to be afraid of being targeted, whether it's a game patch or an opponent on the field."
It was as if he was talking to himself, but also as if he was purposely saying it to the temporary student beside him. At this point, Number Five paused for a moment, then turned his head to glance at Wildsnow Nightsong with a smile.
"Where's the ad-carry?"
"It will always be the strongest position."
Huangxue Nightsong's body shook violently.
At the same time, at the back row of the spectators, Number One's gaze swept across the blue team's ADC, Big Mouth's economy and equipment. His eyebrows rose slightly.
"Oh."
"It's about time."
…
The match was slowly transitioning from the early stage to the middle stage.
From this point on, the purple team's attack rhythm had increased significantly, and their attacks had become fiercer.
Mid lane.
The blue team's defense tower had been flattened and demolished.
On the other hand, the Purple team's mid laner, Little Temptress, and her jungler, quickly moved to the top lane and forced the blue team's top lane's ADC, Big Mouth, and support, Wind Girl to retreat. Together with their teammates, Verus and support, they destroyed the blue team's top lane's outer tower.
In the 18th minute of the match.
The second dragon spawned at the Riverfjord.
Another Earth Dragon.
On the purple team's side, several heroes quickly gathered at the Dragonfjord, clearly determined to obtain the second Earth Dragon. The spectating members of God couldn't help but discuss among themselves.
"Another Earth Dragon."
"If the purple team has two Earth Dragons, they'll be able to push towers and take down the dragon very quickly."
"We can't just let them go so easily, right?"
"I feel like the blue team can also give it a try. Hasn't the Angel also developed his lane control? And there's still Big Mouth —"
Indeed.
The most crucial point was that the development of the blue team's ADC, Big Mouth, had reached a relatively smooth and even astonishing level. In 18 minutes, he had managed to complete more than 200 last hits. In addition to the two kills in his hands, Sheep Blade, End of Wisdom, and Scimitar, he already possessed a rather frightening combat and DPS ability.
No matter how one looked at it …
They should be able to put up a fight.
If the decision to give up on the bottom lane's blood tower and Earth Dragon was somewhat understandable, then there was no need to choose again this time —
"Let them go."
In the blue team's live chat channel, the melodious female voice rang out softly and calmly.
Therefore, there was no need for further explanation or words.
The blue team once again chose to let go of the second Earth Dragon.
When the Mountain Dragon let out a sorrowful roar and fell into the river, splashing water everywhere. The female voice of the system announced that the Mountain Dragon had been killed. On the purple team's side, Lin Feng narrowed his eyes in front of his computer screen.
His gaze swept across the minimap.
He looked at the blue team's few heroes who had begun to withdraw their defensive line, and then looked at the blue team's ADC, Big Mouth, who was still calmly controlling the line and developing his skills.
Then he was silent for a moment, then said:
"Continue.
"Stick together, push in the middle."
…
With the two Earth Dragons in hand, the purple team's ability to push towers had increased by almost an entire level.
Game time: 19 minutes.
The five players of the purple team stuck together and advanced in the middle lane. The minions quickly pressed in front of the blue team's second defense tower in the middle lane.
It was a fierce attack.
As for the blue team defending the tower, their formation could only be considered average in terms of clearing out their enemies. With the help of an angel and a big mouth, they were barely able to hold their ground. At the very least, they could hold on for a little longer and slow down the enemy's pace of attack.
After all —
This was already the second defense tower.
If the second defense tower in the middle lane fell, it meant that the blue team's vision and development space would suddenly be greatly reduced, and their disadvantage would suddenly increase.
"Shouldn't they hold on for a while?"
For a moment, this thought appeared in the minds of almost all the spectating members of God.
In fact, many of them were secretly hoping that the blue army would be a little more assertive this time, or at least fight a battle below the tower. Otherwise, they would feel a little aggrieved when they saw the blue army concede to the enemy.
If it was the previous Huangxue Nightsong, with his temperament and playstyle, he would have been unable to hold back a long time ago.
But at this moment —
The main ADC of God's team one was incomparably quiet and even obedient. His left hand was still on the keyboard, ready for any command, but his eyes were looking at his senior partner beside him.
Not much could be seen on Number Five's face. He was as calm and tranquil as ever.
"Retreat again."
And so, amidst the uproar, the blue team decisively retreated from their second defense tower in the middle lane and retreated to the high ground.
The purple team continued to press forward with their minions.
Their momentum was like a rainbow.
But …
At this moment, Lin Feng's brows were already furrowed.
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