Thirty-two minutes, 372 last hits.
Due to the intense battle between Blue and Purple, the audience didn't pay too much attention to the other details of the battle.
But now …
When the observer showed the cross-sectional map of the two teams, the KDA and last hits data of the ten heroes of the blue and purple teams were displayed on the big screen. Almost all of the audience, including the professional players, gasped.
They could not help but suck in a breath of cold air.
F * ck!
In the second row of the audience, Cheng Qingqing was the first to stare blankly.
"372 last hits?!"
"Hey hey, how many minutes has it been?!"
"372 last hits in 32 minutes?!"
"I … I'm not seeing things, right?!"
A series of exclamations filled with disbelief. If it was before, the other members of Team Rocket would probably have started mocking and expressing their disdain.
But now …
Even Team Rocket's ad-carry, who had shouted the loudest earlier, was completely speechless.
He did not know what to say. His mouth was dry.
372 last hits?
It was important to know that the adc from the purple team, Airplane, was facing Han Shihao's adc, Mother Wheel!
If it was him …
Putting aside the fact that he might have been completely destroyed by Almighty F in such a long period of time, just the number of last hits alone was definitely not something he could achieve.
On the commentary platform, Lightless Heart was also stunned when he saw Airplane's last hit data.
He felt as if his heart was being pounded wave after wave tonight.
This Airplane …
He was in too much of a shock.
If one were to say that this "lucky spectator" was a "farming machine", that would not be the case at all. His KDA data was clearly displayed. His participation rate was definitely extremely high, and his contribution to the team was unquestionable.
But with such a high participation rate …
How in the world did Aeroplane manage to receive 372 last hits in 32 minutes!?
This was rare even in the LPL Pro League!
…
Shi Hang and Golden Shanshan, who were sitting in the first row of the auditorium, did not feel strange or surprised at all.
What was wrong with 372 last hits in 32 minutes?
Come on …
That's maple, okay?
At this moment, Golden Shinian was especially excited. "F * ck, with these KDA numbers and the last hit, Maple's ADC, Plane, is now number one in the game! You're almost done, right!? "
Shi Hang's expression became even more relaxed.
"In any case, the plane's output is going to be off the charts."
"Lux, who has Circle God in the mid lane, is coordinating with Maple's airplane to play Poke. The rhythm is very smooth!"
Shi Hang paused for a moment. He swept his gaze over the blue team's ADC, Mother Wheel, on the spectator screen. The relaxed expression on his face faded away, and a hint of caution flashed in his eyes.
"But we still have to be careful."
"It's not just Maple's plane that's developed. F's ad-carry Mother Wheel is almost fully equipped."
On the purple side, Lin Feng, Autumn, and Tian Tian understood this as well.
Therefore, the three of them were still extremely cautious.
Match time: 33 minutes.
The purple army took down the fourth dragon.
When the female system voice's announcement rang out, the audience below the stage cheered. Many of the professional players in the guest seats in the front row also nodded subconsciously, praising the purple army's performance.
"After all, it's Autumn —"
On Team God's side, Huangxue Yaga sighed.
"From support to jungler, this guy's big picture, tactics, and rhythm control are still the best in the world."
On the stage, in the blue team's arena.
Spoon's expression became a little solemn.
Han Shihao's eyes drooped.
The fourth dragon was taken by the opponent. The main problem was the difference in strength between the blue team's jungler and Autumn's jungler.
Their jungler, Barrel, was still a little lacking.
Now that the opponent's purple team had three dragon buffs, their rhythm was getting smoother and smoother. The situation for the blue team was slowly moving in a disadvantageous direction.
But —
"It's not over yet."
In the front row of the audience below the stage, Moon made this judgment as if he was talking to himself.
At the same time, Phoenix's gaze was still fixed on the spectator screen —
(The real battle, and the winner …)
(Still.)
(It will be between those two.)
…
The 34th minute of the game.
The purple team, who had gradually gained the upper hand and the initiative, began to move further into an offensive stance.
Clear the opponent's jungle resources.
Compress the field of vision.
The minions pressed on the high ground at the bottom lane of the opponent's blue team.
The first two steps were very smooth, but when it came to the last stage of the minions pressing on the high ground, the purple team also encountered a strong obstruction —
The minions could not press up.
"The opponent is clearing the minions too quickly. There's no chance to attack the tower."
In the purple team's arena, Tian Tian could not help but frown and say this.
Although the opponent's blue team lineup was very aggressive, with the three heroes, Mother Wheel, Barrel, and Enchantress, the blue team's ability to defend the tower was also very strong.
In addition, the purple team lacked the ability to attack first. Stonehammer's Q skill, Hook, was very ineffective against Enchantress or Mother Wheel.
This made the situation a little awkward and a stalemate.
Autumn's eyes flickered slightly. He was also thinking about the current stalemate.
Then he moved the mouse and quickly typed a signal on the minimap.
Ding!
Ding!
Two signals rang out at the same time, almost at the same time.
Autumn turned to look at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng's expression was natural.
Dragon Fjord.
…
The 36th minute of the game.
After returning to the city to resupply and update their equipment, the purple team headed straight for Dragon Fjord.
Soon, the blue team's heroes also rushed out.
"They're going to start a Dragon Fjord!"
On the commentary platform, Lightless Heart's spirit was lifted. He quickly gave his evaluation.
"This might be the most suitable choice for both the Blue and Purple armies."
"The purple team won't be able to force their way up the high ground. They can only think of another way. On the other hand, the blue team can't wait to find an opportunity in the wild to force their way up!"
Mo Sheng quickly followed up. He sounded a little nervous.
"It's already the later stages of the game anyway.
"The gap between the blue and purple teams' economy and the number of players isn't too big.
"Let's see how the team fights!
"Whichever side wins will most likely be able to take out their opponent in one go!"
The audience below the stage couldn't help but feel nervous.
Su Xue, who was backstage, couldn't help but hold her breath. She even forgot to continue interacting with her fans in her stream. She craned her neck to see the situation on the spectator screen.
In the first row of the audience, Tang Bingyao's face was full of worry. Beside her, An Xin's eyes flashed. No one knew what she was thinking.
Min Province, Nanzhou City.
At the front desk of the lobby of Le Cheng Internet Cafe, the young manager named "Mu Qiu" had once again turned on the OB livestream of the MSI exhibition match on the computer screen. His gaze fell on the purple ADC in the livestream.
His gaze was cold and emotionless.
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