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Chapter 2163

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There had always been a saying that the strongest player in the North American region was their bottom lane.

However, in reality, this saying was more to emphasize the strength of the North American team, the God of Support, Autumn, who was ranked second among the Four Emperors.

This "Emperor of Autumn", who had the terrifying and precise calculation ability of a computer, was practically the pillar of support for the entire North American region.

In comparison, as for the ADC position, although the average strength of the professional ADC players in the North American region was slightly higher than that of the other regions, there had never been an ADC player who could stand shoulder to shoulder with Autumn, who was in the support position.

There was not even a single ADC player who was at the level of the Seven Kings.

Of course, in the entire world of professional esports, there was not a single ADC player who was at the level of the Seven Kings. It could only be said that there were about four or five ADC players who were at the level of Huangxue Nightsong, and they were more or less the top echelon of professional ADC players.

Until the appearance of Blade.

At that time, the North American regular season competition did not attract much attention. In particular, the team that was up against Season was considered average in the entire North American region. To the North American players at that time, they did not have much interest in that match.

They all knew that Season would definitely win.

They would definitely crush them.

However …

However, the result was beyond everyone's expectations, and it even gave everyone a huge shock.

Yes, in the end, Season still won that match. Their position as the strongest team in North America was still firmly secured, and no one was able to challenge them.

However, Season didn't have an easy time winning that match.

It was extremely difficult.

And all of this was because of the bottom lane ADC in their opponent's team.

Blade's Mother Wheel.



In less than twenty-five minutes, he crushed the opposing ADC by a total of one hundred and twenty cuts.

This was the only shocking impression that was still firmly engraved in the minds of all the North American players who had been watching that match for a long time.

And that was not the end of the truth.

In fact, from the start of the match, Blade's Mother Wheel, who was facing the opponent who was recognized as the strongest bottom lane duo in North America, displayed a shocking and terrifying individual operating ability.

That was against the support of the God of Support, Autumn, and the main ADC of Season, who was also a world-class player.

Sivir, the Goddess of War, showed no signs of fear under the control of Blade, who was a complete newbie. In fact, she even attacked aggressively.

He was not afraid at all.

From the beginning to the end, he looked for all sorts of opportunities to take the initiative to attack.

He kept fighting for opportunities.

Of course, it was also with the help of the other flanks and junglers that they were able to forcefully suppress Season's bottom lane duo.

But even so, it was enough to make anyone in the industry gasp —

In the past …

With Autumn overseeing the bottom lane, Season's bottom lane had never been suppressed before!

Furthermore, in the middle of the match, Mother Wheel had started to show off her strength. She had almost continuously posed a fatal threat to Team Season.

A match that should have been easy to crush was purely led by Blade's Mother Wheel. It turned into an intense battle of life and death. In the end, Season won the match by a hair's breadth, causing all the players to break out in cold sweat.

After the match, as the team's captain, Autumn, was interviewed and asked about his evaluation of Blade. After a long silence, Autumn gave his answer:

"This is unprecedented."

Such an evaluation was also unprecedented. For Autumn, who was recognized as the God of Support, the highest evaluation he had given to other professional ADC players in the esports industry was only "so-so."

After that match, gamers from all over North America and the world started to crazily worship Blade, the new professional player in the North American region.

If it wasn't for the fact that he still needed to go through the World Finals, perhaps Blade would have been crowned as the "World's Seven Kings" by now.

Of course, even so, he was the most promising player in the esports industry to become one of the Seven Kings.

As the saying goes, amateurs watch the show, while the experts see the ropes. Ordinary gamers were just amazed and excited that there was another top ADC player in the North American region. However, for a few observant people, it was enough for them to see the shadow of someone from the previous generation behind Blade's play.

Naturally, Number One was among the latter.

He knew that Blade was the disciple of his old friend and opponent.

Objectively speaking, the reason why Blade was able to achieve such results was because of Bullet's realm and guidance ability as the legendary North American player of the previous generation. On the other hand, it was definitely related to Blade's talent and potential.

If it wasn't for his outstanding talent, he naturally wouldn't have caught Bullet's eye.

Therefore.

At this moment.

When Number One on the other end of the phone casually said, "There is a seedling more suitable to accept your inheritance", one could imagine Bullet's reaction on the other end of the phone.

"A better seedling?"

As if he had heard an extremely ridiculous joke, Bullet sneered without hiding his ridicule.

"Sorry."

"Not interested."

"Also … I still believe in my own judgment. You don't have to worry about it."

His tone revealed that he didn't buy it at all.

In fact, it was understandable.

After all, there was no other professional player in the entire world of professional esports who could reach Blade's level of talent. Even Bullet himself, who was extremely picky and harsh, was satisfied with his disciple.

If that was the case, how could there be another person with a higher level of talent than Blade just like that?

However, as if he didn't care about Bullet's mocking attitude on the other end of the phone, Number One still spoke in a serious tone.

"No, you have to believe me."

"Not only is she stronger than your current disciple in terms of talent and potential, even in terms of playstyle and philosophy, she is more suitable for your taste than your Blade."

The two had been using English during their conversation on the phone.

Therefore, when Number One said the word "she", he used the English expression "she", which naturally did not escape Bullet's ears.

"She?"

Even through the phone receiver, it was as if he could imagine the North American legend on the other end of the phone twitching his eyelids. Then, a repressed anger gradually spread in a terrifying manner. Bullet's voice was even colder.

"So, you're talking to me about a girl?"

"001, are you kidding me?"

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