Putting aside the fact that Prince's EQ Blink was a technique that even professional players might not be able to succeed every single time in an official match.
Even if it was successful and effective, it still had to be discussed based on the situation.
The most common situation was when the target was right there, but my EQ distance wasn't enough and I had to use Blink to close the distance. Compared to using Blink and then using EQ, it was much faster and would catch the opponent off guard. At the same time, this situation was also the easiest and had the highest success rate.
The second method would be for the opponent to use a movement skill or [Flash], and my Prince would have to make a prediction before he used [Flash]. I would be able to predict where the opponent would move to. The difficulty of this method was obviously much higher, and there was a lot of luck involved as well. However, if I succeeded, the visual impact of the scene would be very strong.
It would definitely cause the audience to gasp in admiration.
But as for the last one …
It was also the most difficult one.
It was when I didn't predict the opponent's movement or movement skill, but when the opponent used a movement skill to dodge, I used EQ and dodged.
Where did I flash to?
In the next instant, my EQ flashed to where he was.
The third situation, compared to the second one, actually didn't seem to have much difference, but in essence … it was almost a thousand miles apart.
Because the core principle of prediction was the player's judgment based on experience and a part of luck.
But if I synchronized the instant I saw the opponent's movement —
This was the embodiment of pure reaction speed and hand speed.
And this kind of situation …
It was also the most terrifying.
Because just now, when my Prince's EQ combo was about to end, I forcefully changed direction at the same time I saw the target flash. This left Prince with almost no more than 0.1 seconds to react.
It was almost as fast as the blink of an eye.
In such an extremely short period of time, your retina might have caught a glimpse of the opponent's golden flash, but your brain might not even have the time to accept the information and react.
Not to mention, your hand speed had to be perfectly synchronized to keep up.
Moreover, he was so accurate that he could synchronize his movements and successfully control the target without any deviation.
To put it simply, the difficulty of such a maneuver was almost beyond the limits of an ordinary professional jungler. At this moment, Ceng Rui could only think of two top junglers who could perform such maneuvers.
Naturally, they were Nian Thirteen and Mafa.
Two of the world's publicly recognized top wild kings.
However … Ceng Rui judged that even the two top junglers of the Seven Kings might not be able to achieve this easily. Nian Thirteen's success rate should be higher, but Mafa was slightly inferior.
Here comes the problem.
The two he had just mentioned … were the two wild kings of the world.
How could Fate's jungler do something that even these two might not be able to do easily? How could he do it so boldly and cleanly in one go?
There seemed to be only one explanation left.
That was … the controller had absolute confidence in his own control.
This confidence naturally came from one's strength.
"If that's the case, then it really is similar to SSK —"
At this moment, Tang Bingyao couldn't help but whisper.
Indeed.
The similarity between Fate and SSK that was mentioned earlier was probably only at the level of the Yonkō (Four Emperors), and the team didn't have any weaknesses.
But now … there seemed to be another similarity between the two teams.
Not only did SSK have Han Shihao, the core Yonkō (Four Emperors) mid laner, but they also had Mafa, the top jungler of the Seven Kings. They formed the trump card of SSK.
And now, it seemed that Fate also had more than one Yonkō (Four Emperors).
There was also a jungler with the ID Star.
Similarly.
He and his team's mid laner captain formed the Star and Moon duo.
They didn't seem to be inferior to SSK's midlaner by much.
"It can't be …" Ceng Rui couldn't help but say. His tone was still filled with disbelief, "Is this Star directly comparable to Mafa?"
There were only two junglers in the world of professional esports, and they had dominated the throne for many years.
But this Fate, Star, suddenly popped up out of nowhere …
How could he be mentioned in the same breath as Nian Thirteen and Mafa?
Beside him, An Xin's eyes flickered slightly. She looked up at the spectator's screen and saw the figure of the purple jungler. She said softly,
"Maybe … it's not necessarily fake."
…
On the blue team's side, a certain someone and Nian Thirteen, the temporary mid laner duo, were having a quick conversation in the team's live chat channel.
"F * ck, why didn't I feel this guy was this strong before?"
"Oh, maybe your eyesight is too poor."
"Bullsh * t! How many times have we played against Fate? No matter how bad my eyesight is, there's no way I wouldn't have noticed it! And even if I couldn't, there are so many other teams with so many experts. How come none of them noticed it? "
Nian Thirteen's complaints rang in Lin Feng's ears, but he did not care. He controlled his mid-laner Master of Shadow Stream to resurrect from the spring at the base and rushed to the middle lane again. He pressed the tab key while he was at it, and when he glanced at the Wild Prince's equipment, he narrowed his eyes slightly.
"So …"
"He really hid his strength well."
"That's quite a show of respect."
At this point, it was obvious that everyone had underestimated the jungler of Team Fate, Star. They had underestimated his strength. Perhaps this was a trump card that Team Fate had purposely kept hidden.
A top jungler who had been hiding his strength suddenly revealed his true strength in the finals, especially when he coordinated with the mid laner, Moon. The effect of this combination was enough to strike fear into the hearts of any top team.
It was enough to be a crucial move to win the match.
But he hadn't thought that in this training match, after Lin Feng had been substituted, his opponent would actually use this killer move on him.
This treatment …
Indeed, it could not be said that it was not high and grand.
It was truly a little overwhelming.
"Hey hey, don't be so happy at a time like this, okay? Be careful!" Nian Thirteen complained again, "He's already brandishing his forty-meter machete. It's obvious that he's trying to kill you. Can't you do it? If you can't hold on, I'll help you support two waves. "
He wasn't wrong.
Lin Feng had to go all out to deal with Moon, who was a top-tier Yonkō (Four Emperors) in the middle lane, not to mention Star, who was also a top-tier jungler who was no weaker than Nian Thirteen and Mafa. Facing such a duo, the pressure that Lin Feng had to bear was almost comparable to that of facing SSK's jungler duo.
He might not be able to handle it easily.
Especially since he had already lost a wave of kills, allowing Temptress to get a kill. His situation would only become more difficult from now on.
But in the face of Nian Thirteen's kind advice, Lin Feng smiled.
"It's fine."
"Mind your own business."
"Mid lane … leave it to me."
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