Game time: 7: 20.
In the middle lane, Team God's jungler duo attacked first and cooperated with their own mid laner, Sindra, to kill the opponent's mid laner, Ike.
The number of heads on both sides became 2: 1.
Game time: 7: 35.
In the bottom lane, Team SSK's support, Ox-Head, seized the opportunity when the opponent's support was not there. He used a W dash and followed it up with a Q Flash to forcefully open up the blue team's ADC, Obama. Obama used a Synchronized Flash to retreat, but was immediately intercepted by the opponent's jungler, and was killed.
The number of heads on the field became 2: 2 again.
It looked like there was a lot of back and forth going on.
The rhythm of this training match began at this moment. It was truly about to enter an intense stage that no one could react to.
Game time: 8 minutes.
The blue team Team God's bottom lane duo rushed out of the base spring and returned to their own bottom lane. The support, Hammerstone, was a step faster and arrived at his own defense tower. He was about to throw a W skill "Soul Guiding Lamp" behind him and wait for his teammate Obama to pull over.
The next second.
Not far away, the purple team's ADC, Frost, rose to Level 6.
Under Ray's control, the Frost Archer almost instantly learned the ultimate skill. He controlled Ai Xi to raise her longbow and shot a Magic Crystal Arrow with the Skill "R". The Magic Crystal Arrow shot out with a chilling aura!
Before anyone could react, the blue team's support, Hammerstone, was hit.
The stun was controlled.
Cube's support, Ox-Head, had already moved forward in advance. The moment his teammate's ultimate skill Frost hit the target, Ox-Head Chief's body was like a terrifying tank, and he used a Q combo to directly rush into the opponent's defense tower.
The Warden of the Soul Lock was once again sent flying into the air.
The next second.
It was dark.
Nightmare's ultimate skill, "Phantoms."
In the terrifying darkness of the night, Eternal Nightmare's figure swept across the field, and with a beautiful and cold tail flame, it pounced.
Tower rush.
AQEA。
A series of explosive damage and crowd control, coupled with the damage output of the chasing Frost Archer, directly wiped out the health bar of a Level 5 Soul Lock Warden.
"An enemy hero has been slain."
The female system voice announced the kill again.
The head was taken by Ai Xi.
On the battlefield, the purple team, SSK, had achieved a 3: 2 lead.
The entire training room was in an uproar, not to mention the esports media staff, reporters, and hosts in the corridor outside the training room that was separated by a wall, who were also gathered in front of the electronic spectator screens, exclaiming in shock.
Su Xue, who had just been cheering for Team God, was now as anxious as an ant on a wok.
"Hey, what's going on?"
"Why are there two waves of rhythm in a row!"
In the training room, in the front row of the audience, the two European Spellcasters, Phoenix and Spoon, had a serious look on their faces.
"It's starting."
"God has to pay a price for helping the mid lane …"
On the other side, the second team jungler of the Fate Club who had just made a comment sneered again. His tone was full of pride for having foresight.
"Did you see that?"
"Don't think that you can turn the tables just because you killed F twice in the mid lane."
"SSK's true strength … isn't something you can imagine!"
His words were a little too arrogant, which made people feel uncomfortable.
But —
He wasn't wrong.
Most people in the training room were shocked by Team God's two waves of kills in the mid lane, but they had forgotten something even more important.
The reason why SSK was the best in the world wasn't just because of the top player in the mid lane.
And the top lane.
And the jungler.
And the support.
And the AD.
You God- Hand of God was strong, and you even came up with such a bold tactical system to successfully deal with Han Shihao's middle lane.
But he had spent almost all of his energy targeting the mid lane.
Then what about the top and bottom junglers …
How were you going to defend?
Or even —
At this moment, Lin Feng's gaze fell on the center line of the electronic spectator screen. His eyes were deep and unfathomable.
"Not enough."
"The mid lane … isn't dead yet."
… …
Ten minutes into the match.
The blue and purple teams still had a two to three head count. It seemed that after the two waves of rhythm at the bottom lane, both teams had temporarily returned to a stage of growth.
The spectating players of the various clubs could finally heave a sigh of relief.
But.
The next moment.
Suddenly, a female system voice announced the kill from Summoner's Canyon's mid lane.
"An enemy hero has been slain!"
Again.
The entire training room and even the training room outside were in an uproar!
Mid lane, Ike vs Syndra.
A solo kill!
At that moment, almost everyone in the stadium, including the top players, were in disbelief. Some even cried out in shock.
"How is this possible!?"
This was not a time when both sides' mid laners were at the same level of growth.
The midlaner on the blue team, Sindera, had already obtained two kills with the help of his teammates. On the other hand, the opponent's midlaner, Ike, only had a dismal 0/2/0 score.
It wasn't strange for the former to solo the latter at this time.
But the latter had soloed the former …
It was simply unimaginable!
Even the jungler of Fate Team Two, who had been supporting SSK all this while, had a stunned expression on his face. However, he quickly regained his composure, and his face lit up with excitement and joy.
"Did you see that!
"That's F!"
"The world's number one mid, this is the strength of the leader of the Four Kings!!"
His voice was so excited that it was a little out of tune.
But at this moment, no one cared about it.
Everyone was staring blankly at the screen, watching the scene unfold on the Summoner's Canyon. The Dark Leader's body fell weakly to the cold ground, while the Time Assassin, who only had a sliver of HP left, retreated without hesitation.
The spectators of the three clubs in the LPL were also stunned.
Just a moment ago, they were cheering with all their might.
At this moment.
But it was deathly silent.
Tang Bingyao and Ceng Rui were also stunned. For them, they had only seen the glory of the world's number one mid on the live stream. But seeing it with their own eyes … the shock and impact was indescribable.
Only two words reverberated in his mind for a long time.
So strong.
An Xin's eyes flickered as she looked at someone beside her.
"He's really … much stronger than before."
Lin Feng didn't respond.
However, from the beginning to the end, his gaze was fixed on the figure of Aike in the center of the purple square, and he did not shift his gaze away.
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