It was as if she had used all her strength to hit a ball of cotton, soft and powerless. It was so frustrating that she wanted to vomit blood.
Among the three conditions to determine the winner of a solo match, the first to achieve 100 last hits was not only the least frequent, but it was also the most boring and boring.
But …
From a certain point of view, it was indeed the most important to test one's skill.
In fact, the two solo matches weren't as lukewarm as they seemed on the surface. In the entire 20 minutes of the match, it was as if there hadn't been a single fight between the two sides.
There should have been.
Tang Bingyao's chosen ADC for both matches were Holy Spear Ranger Lucian and Glorious Executioner Draven. Both of them were extremely aggressive heroes in solo matches or in lane matches. In addition, Tang Bingyao's playstyle wasn't the type to talk nicely to her opponent and farm peacefully.
In the two solo matches, Tang Bingyao had tried countless times to find an opportunity to break the deadlock.
Countless times, he even controlled Obama to use his E skill to directly move his face to try and trade health, or he controlled Draven to use his W skill to accelerate forward, or he directly used his E skill "Cleaving the Way" to interrupt the opponent's rhythm and pull the situation into a more intense battle.
But.
She had failed.
She used her Obama E skill to move forward, but every time, the opponent's Policewoman would be one step ahead of her, or her movement would be perfectly restricted by the opponent's W skill. She was forced to retreat.
Her Draven's E skill didn't even hit the target once.
Even when she activated W's "Blood Rush" to accelerate forward, she didn't gain anything and only wasted her mana.
Every time, Tang Bingyao was forced to give up on her attack and retreat again.
It wasn't that she didn't want to.
It was that she couldn't.
This was a feeling and experience that was hard to describe with words. It was as if the opponent had decided that they could only use 100 last hits to determine the winner of this solo match. There was no other way to win the match.
Just like that, she was easily pulled into a rhythm that she couldn't resist.
In the end.
He was easily defeated by his opponent without shedding a drop of blood.
Daring to challenge an opponent stronger than oneself was naturally a quality worthy of admiration. But if one had already been defeated in the exact same way twice in a row, and had no idea how they had lost … and still wanted to continue challenging, that would be a little stupid.
Because you should have already seen the difference in strength between you and your opponent.
That was not a gap that could be overcome with courage or fighting spirit.
In fact, Tang Bingyao, who was sitting in front of her computer screen, was at a loss. She didn't know how to accept this situation. Even the fighting spirit she had in the first match had been completely extinguished by the same method of defeat in the second match.
She could not be blamed.
Even if it were anyone else, or even a professional ADC player, they would have lost all their confidence and fighting spirit after being defeated by No.5 in such a manner twice in a row.
Because you will find that you have always been in the opponent's control.
It was like Sun Wukong being unable to escape the palm of Buddha's hand.
It was like a moth falling into a spider's web, facing a female spider king elegantly and calmly spreading out layers of spider webs, slowly making you fall into a state of despair.
Tang Bingyao suddenly remembered that when she and Lin Feng were chatting before, he had mentioned that if it was a duel or a normal solo, he would rather choose senior number one or number three as his opponent than lightly spar with Tang Bingyao.
Now she could understand.
It wasn't that No.5 was better than No.1 or No.3 in terms of skill.
But …
If you were facing Number 1 or Number 3, then even if you were to lose, you would at least be able to bring out all your strength and fight the former in the most intense way possible. Even if you were to lose, you would at least be able to face it calmly.
But when you're facing Number Five, you can't do anything about it.
The other party's light and ethereal fighting style was purely based on strength, realm, and understanding of the game's hero control to crush you. From the beginning to the end, you did not even have a chance to fight the other party to your heart's content. You were defeated without even knowing it.
You lost in such a sullen way that you couldn't find any other reason.
… …
After two solo matches, it was more or less the same.
Tang Bingyao wasn't the only one who had lost all confidence and fighting spirit. No.5 had also gracefully stood up from his seat. He turned to Tang Bingyao and smiled.
"You've played very well.
"Tang Tang should have improved a lot compared to before."
Normally, Tang Bingyao would be overjoyed to hear such praise from No.5.
But now …
Hearing such an evaluation, the girl lowered her head even more. Even if she had improved … Against an opponent like Xiao Wu, she still couldn't see any chance of victory. What was the difference between this kind of improvement and no improvement at all?
She couldn't even feel the slightest sense of accomplishment.
No.1 couldn't help but laugh when he saw Tang Bingyao's dejected expression.
"Do you know why you lost?"
Tang Bingyao's head was still drooping as she replied in a low voice.
"I'm too weak …"
She couldn't hide the frustration in her voice.
No.1 didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Of course, that's an important point, but it's a little too vague."
Number Five smiled and spoke up, helping the girl answer the question, or rather, pointing out the problem.
"Tang Tang, don't be so discouraged.
"In terms of individual skill, the current you is actually not far off from the majority of professional ADC players. This … is something you should be proud of."
"But your problem lies mainly in your hand speed."
Hand speed … mechanics?
Tang Bingyao couldn't help but raise her head and look at No.5 in surprise.
This was the first time she heard something like that.
Ever since she started playing League of Legends, especially after meeting Lin Feng and many others, she knew that as an ad-carry player, she wasn't good enough in many other aspects. But there was one thing she could rely on, and that was what made many pro players sigh in admiration and admiration.
That was her mechanics and hand speed.
This was also her greatest strength.
But now …
According to No.5's words, and No.1's expression of agreement …
To the two of them, her hand speed and control had actually become her problem?
Tang Bingyao once again felt like her brain wasn't enough. In her subconscious mind, it was precisely because of her hand speed that she was able to compete with professional ADC players.
But if she lost her greatest strength …
What else could she be confident in?
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