Even though Nian Thirteen's suggestion was reasonable, Lin Feng had rejected it without hesitation because he had his own reasons and plans.
Because this mock competition wasn't just a free sparring partner for him.
At the same time, it was also a further tempering and test for himself.
Otherwise, from the very beginning of this mock competition, when he saw that the opponent had chosen a Prince jungler and a Temptress mid laner, he would have been able to bring out other anti-pressure heroes to ensure that he could get through the early stages smoothly and avoid a head-on confrontation with his opponent.
But Lin Feng didn't do so because he knew his nemesis, Han Shihao, wouldn't have done so.
The world's number one mid laner, who stood at the head of the Four Emperors, would never back down.
And since his goal was to surpass that guy, he naturally couldn't choose to compromise or give up in the face of this little bit of pressure.
Also —
In the match between SSK and God this morning, Han Shihao's mid laner, Ike, was targeted and killed more than once in the early stages of the match. Even so, Ike was able to rely on his own ability to turn the tides without seeking help from his teammates.
Currently, he had only been killed once against the Master of Shadow Stream.
It was far from collapsing.
Next …
He could still fight.
Apart from this point, Lin Feng also had other more far-reaching considerations and calculations. Because the new season was about to start next year, the team that he was preparing to build would officially take shape. Although the other teammates in the team also had enough potential, and he believed that they would shine brightly in the future … After all, after all, they were still not mature enough.
Even Eleven, who had fought alongside him in the past, needed time to find his form.
This meant that in the new season, at least for a long period of time, Lin Feng would have to shoulder the burden of being the core of the team. He would have to use his own strength to help his teammates take the pressure off of him.
This was also a test and a test.
So …
From now on, he could actually use this match as a simulation.
Lin Feng controlled his mid Master of Shadows to return to his lane. Looking at the purple square mid Crafty Trick Temptress walking out of the defense tower, Lin Feng's eyes lit up.
A mid at the level of the Yonko?
A hidden and powerful jungler?
If it was really Han Shihao or Mafa, perhaps they wouldn't have dared to boast about it.
But if it's just the two of you, you can give it a try.
Let's see if your "Moon and Star" jungler can take me down first, or if I can rely on my own strength to slow down the pace of your two ace players, leaving your side lanes completely defenseless and vulnerable to my jungler's attacks.
…
Six minutes had passed since the start of the game.
At this moment, the blue and purple armies were tied at 1: 1.
In the middle lane, after Lin Feng's mid laner Master of Shadow Stream was killed once, he also used his summoner skill [Flash], so he had no choice but to passively resist for a period of time.
Having confidence was one thing.
But at the same time, he had to recognize the reality.
That was, the enemy Trick Temptress had just killed a player, and had an advantage in terms of money, level, and equipment. In this situation, even if it was a 1v1, Lin Feng had to go all out against Moon's Crafty Trick Temptress. Otherwise, there was the risk of being killed.
Not to mention, the enemy had a tactical system that targeted the main lane. If Prince found an opportunity to move to the middle lane, or if the opponent's mid laner and support came over to take a look, Lin Feng's Master of Shadow Stream would very likely be killed again.
"That's why you have to hurry —"
"Do something."
While controlling his Master of Shadow Stream to resist the pressure and develop, Lin Feng also muttered in his team's live chat channel.
These words were directed at Nian Thirteen.
Although he didn't plan to let Nian Thirteen's jungler help take care of the middle lane, he was still the one who attracted the enemy's firepower. If his jungler couldn't do anything, it would be a waste of his efforts.
Thirteen Thought rolled his eyes at this.
"Do you think I'm a god?"
"Gank just because I said so. Come on, it's not that easy to catch. Why don't you try?"
Nian Thirteen wasn't wrong.
Although Nian Thirteen was one of the top junglers in the world, the one-kill kill on the top lane just now was enough to show Nian Thirteen's strength. However, his opponent was Team Fate, a top team in Korea that was second only to SSK. It wasn't easy for him to find an opportunity to make a move.
Moreover …
Don't forget that the player controlling Wild Prince on the other side, Fate Star, who had just shown off his skills in the middle lane, had also revealed his true strength.
It wasn't an exaggeration to say that Fate Star was a top jungler who was on par with Nian Thirteen or Mafa.
For Nian Thirteen, encountering an opponent of this level was almost like fighting against his old rival, Mafa. If he let his guard down or underestimated his opponent, it was likely that he would be caught by the opponent's jungler and die a horrible death.
Nian Thirteen wouldn't make this kind of mistake easily.
Moreover —
After all, he was one of the top two junglers in the world, just like Mafa.
Even though Star's strength was astonishing, he was still a little less famous and older than Huo Siqian.
If the number one jungler in the LMS region was inexplicably defeated by an opponent who was far less famous than him, it would be a huge blow to his reputation. Damn it, he couldn't afford to lose to BW's Nate again.
All in all, it was better to be safe than sorry!
…
As a result, the situation fell into a temporary stalemate.
Ceng Rui frowned as he watched from the front row of the crowd.
"How do we play next?"
The purple team wasn't too worried. They had no problem dragging the match into the later stages. Furthermore, Prince Jungler was far more useful in the later stages than Olaf. However, Olaf couldn't afford to drag the match out. If he couldn't do much in the early stages, there would be less meaning in bringing out this hero.
Beside him, An Xin shook her head slightly and gave a simple answer.
"We can only wait."
Yes.
Waiting meant waiting for the opponent to make a mistake or to determine the opponent's jungler's whereabouts.
Or perhaps —
Olaf was at level 6.
"In a minute or two, it's going to be a crucial wave."
The young girl added.
Everything seemed to be going according to the young girl's prediction. When the game time slowly reached a little over eight minutes, a female system voice suddenly sounded from the middle lane of Summoner's Canyon —
"An-ally-has-been-slained!"
Everyone on the blue team heard this notification.
Mid lane.
As expected, it was another round of gank from the purple team, Wild Prince. He circled around the tower and used two EQ combo to accurately knock away the Master of Shadow Stream. He then used his ultimate skill, One Second Cover. Together with his W skill, Magic Shadow Footprints, he suddenly advanced and completed a wave of kills under the tower.
Master of Shadows' battle score dropped to 0/2/0.
However, at the same time …
Summoner's Canyon.
Bottom lane.
Under the control of Nian Thirteen, the jungler Olaf strode out of the bushes. The Berserker's body was suddenly covered by a layer of blood-red armor. He activated his ultimate skill "Twilight of the Gods" and charged toward his target, the purple team's ADC, Obama, with a terrifying and violent murderous aura!
Soon, two system notifications were issued in succession.
"An enemy hero has been slain."
"DoubleKill (Double Kill)! — — "
Both junglers attacked one after the other.
Each had their own kills!
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