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Chapter 2031

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Summoner's Canyon, on the way.

In the previous wave, Melisandre, the blue team's top foreign team, chose to send a wave of support and gank from the bottom lane. However, she only received one assist and lost several of the top lane's minions. As a result, the rhythm of the top lane had gradually fallen into the control of the purple team's top lane, Gnar.

A wave of minions forced their way to the bottom of the opponent's defense tower. At the same time, the opponent's top laner, Ice Girl, had already used a few rounds of poke to reduce her HP. Gnar, who had less than half of his HP left, retreated and chose to return to the city.

Afterward …

The Spring Water Equipment Shop in the base had a new round of equipment updates.

He was teleported back to the main line!

"Nars from the other side has sent a message!"

On the blue team's side, the Ice Lady Lisandro immediately reported. At the same time, she looked at Gnar, who was online in full health not far away, and couldn't help but feel a little bitter in her mouth.

This guy …

It was as if he didn't even consider keeping a Summoner skill to roam around and support the side.

She was determined to suppress him, the ice maiden, just like that.

"But this way, Gnar won't be able to teleport. The purple side's middle lane, especially the bottom lane … will have a hard time getting any more support."

Zephyr commented from the commentator's seat.

It was hard to say whether this was good or bad.

On one hand, Gnar's actions could further consolidate his advantage in the top lane, but on the other hand, it seemed to be sacrificing the safety of his teammates on the flanks.

"The jungler Blind Monk is moving towards the top lane."

Mo Sheng paid attention to the situation on the minimap.

From the looks of it, I'll have to cooperate with Nayyuta. Ice Maiden probably won't be able to escape.

As she spoke, the beautiful female commentator could not help but have a strange expression on her face.

"It feels like …"

"Why does Team Shang Cai seem to have completely given up on taking care of the bottom lane —"

"Or should I say, are you really confident in your two teammates at the bottom lane?"



The confidence of the members of the Shang Cai Battle Team was completely instilled into them by a certain someone.

In the beginning … seeing that the two players at the bottom lane were stubborn and wanted to continue pushing towers at the bottom lane, Sun Ming, Lu Ze, and Dou Zi couldn't help but want to persuade them, or at least want to stay at the bottom lane in case something unexpected happened.

However, a certain someone forcefully dispelled their thoughts with just a few words.

"No need, no need."

"Just lock yourself up."

"Isn't the ice maiden on the other side bursting with development? Bean, go and help them pass another wave. After killing them, we'll demolish the tower."

"It's the same for Kalma in the mid lane. Tribulation is probably coming to the bottom lane. Hurry up and push the lane."

"Destroy the two towers in the top and middle lanes!"

A certain someone's orders and commands appeared to be in a hurry, as if he was wholeheartedly thinking for his teammates. In the end, he suddenly thought of something and asked Sun Ming, who was the mid.

"Oh yeah, does Tribulation still have skills?"

Sun Ming quickly answered,

"No way!"

"He used both Flash and Ignite when he tried to kill me last time."

"If that's the case …" A certain someone was instantly relieved, and then bluntly commented, "You don't even have two Summons, yet you still dare to come to the bottom lane. Shen Gong, let's kill Tribulation first!"

The last sentence was directed at Kamamiya Saka.

As a support, the beautiful Japanese girl nodded without hesitation.

"Understood."

Anyway, she couldn't persuade him at this moment, and she didn't want to persuade him anymore. Since she had already boarded the "pirate ship", the worst that could happen was to accompany him in his madness.

If …

They could really kill their way through the bottom lane.

This was indeed something that made one feel quite carefree.



Bottom lane.

The minions had been pushed by Obama and Burong to the front of the opponent's second defense tower of the opponent's blue team.

It was such an arrogant and powerful offensive stance, but as the defending side, the ADC Policewoman and the support LuLu could only passively endure it. They even had to be more cautious in their positions under the tower, for fear of giving the opponent an opportunity to attack.

Because at this time …

They couldn't fight them at all.

Just through the last round of fighting, they could already see the terrifying explosive damage shown by the Holy Spear Ranger. When Obama returned to the city again to update his equipment and returned to the game, no one doubted that even if it was a 1v2 —

Obama might have the ability to kill both of them.

Even Zhou Xiaoyao, who was sitting with her best friends and roommates in the back row of the spectator seats, couldn't deny it. She could only look at them with a gloomy face, gritting her teeth as she muttered, "What's going on?

"I'll let you be arrogant for a while …"

"I'll let you press the line again —"

"When Tribulation and Zhu Mei come, they'll kill you!"

Yes.

Through the OB screen from God's perspective, the audience in the spectator seats could clearly see that while the purple team's bottom lane duo pushed the minions to the front of the opponent's second defense tower, Zhu Mei and the mid lane Master of Shadow Stream were already quickly approaching the bottom lane.

Zhu Mei went to the back.

Tribulation, on the other hand, temporarily changed his route and chose to take a shortcut in the jungle so that he could rush over faster.

This scene cheered up many members of the foreign esports club in the audience —

Tribulation was coming!

It must be known that Master of Shadow Stream, a mid lane assassin hero, would always be one of the most feared existences of all the ADC heroes in the entire League of Legends, regardless of whether he was weakened to a certain extent or not.

No matter how well developed your ADC was, he was still a weakling.

Even if Tribulation was just a regular player with normal development and didn't get any kills in the early game, as long as he reached level six, he could cause an instant fatal threat to the opponent's ADC hero by relying on the explosive damage of a set of skills.

Many spectators who supported the foreign esports team, including Zhou Xiaoyao, thought so optimistically.

However, at the same time, on the blue foreign esports team's side, although Zou Siyuan, who was in front of the computer screen, also saw his two mid lane teammates rushing towards the bottom lane, his face did not show any visible joy.

Even.

He was strangely silent and did not say a word.

However, although they were slightly puzzled by their captain's abnormal behavior at this time, the other members of the foreign esports team were no longer in the mood to care about these trivial matters.

Because at this moment —

They had formed a pincer formation on the bottom lane.

The mid lane Master of Shadow Stream, Tribulation, relied on a red explosive plant to jump directly from the top of the red buff jungle to the Stoneman jungle below, and then pounced towards the two purple heroes on the line like lightning!

"It's open!! — — "

West Wind couldn't help but shout on the commentator's seat.

However, at the same time, Mo Sheng seemed to have suddenly noticed something, and a strange look flashed across her face slightly.

She just …

It was clearly seen that in the process of pushing the bottom lane, the support of the purple esports team, Burong, had entered the Stoneman jungle wall in advance and placed a defensive eye position above.

In other words, the whereabouts of this wave of Master of Shadow Stream had long been discovered by the two purple esports team in the bottom lane.

Then, they should have retreated a few seconds in advance.

But now — —

It seemed that Obama and Burong's retreating movements were a little slow, or …

A little slow.

Why?

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