Only a fool would judge that the opponent was going to gank in the jungle instead of choosing to stay in the jungle.
However, even though he had already seen through his opponent's movements through the eyes he placed in the wild, he did not choose to retreat at the first moment …
That could only be described as a psychopath.
Come on!
The opponent's mid-laner was coming!
Moreover, his vision could clearly see that the jungler was circling behind the triangular grass in the river!
Under such circumstances, why didn't he retreat earlier? Why did he stay in front of the opponent's second tower?
Was he courting death?
If it was a normal person, these would probably be the first thoughts that popped up in their mind. However, Mo Sheng was different. She knew a certain someone's strength too well, so she naturally knew that if it was a certain someone, he would definitely not make such a low-level mistake, let alone the saying of "using your advantage".
Therefore …
After eliminating these conventional possibilities, Chen Xiaobei's expression changed.
The remaining inference, which seemed to be the most impossible and absurd, became the truth.
If he retreated in advance …
Perhaps the opponent would give up this gank when he saw that there was no chance.
Instead, it was only by staying a little longer in front of the enemy's second pagoda that he could successfully lure the enemy over.
That was to say —
For a moment, Mo Sheng could not help but be shocked and moved. She could not suppress her excitement and almost stood up from the commentator's seat.
Someone really did not intend to retreat at all.
He wanted to drag the opponent's solo jungler to the bottom lane, and then …
A head-on clash!
"Snatch the grass!"
"He's going to attack!!"
West Wind, who was beside her, shouted. This was accompanied by exclamations and commotion from the spectator's seats.
…
Dashing out from the bushes in the rockmen's jungle, the mid-laner of the blue team controlled his Master of Shadow Stream and locked his sight on the target, the purple team's ADC, Obama, who was not far away.
There was a murderous look in his eyes!
It was this Obama who had almost destroyed the rhythm of the top laner team at the bottom lane!
With four or five kills in his hands …
His development simply overwhelmed their team leader's ADC, Policewoman, by a whole lot of equipment and an entire level of experience.
Of course, he had to admit that the guy with the surname Lin seemed to be very terrifying. Moreover, it was indeed very smooth for Obama to have such a development rhythm at this time. However —
In the end, he was just an ADC.
A cold glint flashed through the eyes of the top external team's mid laner. He controlled his Master of Shadow Stream to quickly use the W skill "Profound Shadow – Doppelganger" to strike forward. He then instantly followed up with a displacement dash and cut to a spot not far behind his target, Obama.
At the same time, the R key on the keyboard was pressed down heavily like lightning!
An ADC.
He had met his mid-tier Master of Shadow Stream.
No matter how well-developed you are, don't even think about escaping!
Suddenly, the figure of the Shadowstream Lord disappeared from where it was, and a scarlet cross of death mark appeared on Lucian's body. Then, several blood-red afterimages rushed towards the target Holy Spear Ranger from all directions with cold killing intent.
"Forbidden Profoundness: Instant Shadow Prison Kill Formation!"
Tribulation made the first move.
He immediately used his ultimate move!
Cries of surprise rose from the spectator stands once more. But even at such a critical juncture, a certain person on the purple team's side remained calm and collected in front of the computer screen. He even had the leisure to comment on the maneuvers of the foreign team's mid laner.
"Just hand over the W when you come up —"
"What a waste."
But at the same time, a certain person's reaction wasn't slow at all. The mouse and keyboard in his hands moved quickly, and the next words came out of his mouth.
"Kamiya!"
"Protect me!"
… …
Even on the stage of the top classes, the conversations between the Gods and pro players were more or less the same as the conversations between normal players.
For example, the most common shout of an ADC was this:
"Save me save me save me save me!!"
But at this moment, Lin Feng wasn't shouting "save me", but "protect me".
He was saving because if his teammate didn't help him, he would be dead.
But protect.
He needed his teammate's cover, so he could deal full explosive damage without restraint.
Almost as soon as Lin Feng's voice fell, Kamiya Saka's support, Burong, moved.
E skill, raise shield!
Burong's W skill moved like lightning to protect his teammate, the Holy Ranger!
The thick and coarse giant shield shielded the ADC behind him in an instant. Just as the opponent was hit by Lord of Shadow's ultimate skill, Burong, under Kamiya Saka's control, used a Q skill, "Winter Bite", to hit the target.
Ping!
Hit!
Slow down!
Activate passive!
The Summoner's [Enfeeble] was also cast without any hesitation!
"Beautiful."
Lin Feng shouted, and at the same time, his ADC, Obama, also started moving like lightning.
He raised his gun.
A flat A instantly followed up with an E skill, "Grim Pursuit", and he moved diagonally upwards into the grass of the Rock Golem wilderness. The reason why he didn't choose to retreat in a straight line was because he knew that Boar Buster was circling behind him, and the moment Obama entered the grass, the opponent's Lord of Shadow lost sight of him for a second.
He started with a flat A.
He activated his passive skill and fired two consecutive shots!
In an instant, Burong's passive skill stacks were filled to the brim, and the target's Bane was frozen in place!
The "Q" key on the keyboard was pressed down heavily!
Accompanied by a crisp "pa" sound, Lucian raised both guns and fired a beam of "Penetrating Holy Light", accurately hitting the target, Master of Shadowstream. At the same time, Lin Feng moved like lightning and clicked the mouse to the side, pulling Obama with a small movement to directly dodge the trajectory of his opponent's Q skill that was chasing after him.
Two guns fired again!
"Peng peng" Two consecutive shots!
All of a sudden, the HP bar above the Master of Shadowstream's head dropped by another chunk!
At the same time, a certain person's mouse and keyboard movements were like a torrential downpour, and there was no pause at all. Skill W's "Fervent Bullets" was used in conjunction with two consecutive shots, and the bullets were fired toward the Master of Shadow Stream's chest after the whistling bullets from before. Blood splattered everywhere!
In the blink of an eye.
The HP bar above the Master of Shadow Stream's head was already dropping rapidly like a tap that didn't cost anything!
Obama's burst damage instantly reduced by nearly three-quarters!
And at this moment …
The Holy Spear Ranger, who should have become the target's prey after Bane's ultimate skill, did not lose even a little bit of his HP bar!
The audience below the stage was in an uproar. For a moment, who knew how many spectators jumped up with their eyes wide open.
What the f * ck!
He's going to one-shot the enemy's midlaner with a backhand!!?
The midlaner from the foreign team was also scared out of his wits. He knew that Obama had developed well, but he did not expect that Obama, together with Burong's support, could actually control him into a dangerous state in an instant. At the same time that he got rid of the control, he almost desperately controlled his Lord of Shadow to forcefully use the second stage of his ultimate skill —
In a panic, he forcefully retreated back to his original position!
But …
West Wind and Mo Sheng shook their heads at the same time on the commentator's seat.
There was no way he could escape.
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