Happy's situation wasn't looking good!
After seeing Sun Xiang execute a BOX-1 on Su Mucheng, the pro players all came to the same conclusion.
Random maps did require a lot of tactics to adapt to the situation, but against an unchanging opponent, some of the general direction of the strategy could still be formulated in advance.
Just like how Happy's intention to attack Jiang Botao had been revealed earlier, from the current situation, one could see Samsara's general strategy for dealing with Happy.
First, against Ye Xiu, Samsara had been able to last a long time against Ye Xiu in a 3v1. As a result, this time, they didn't try to focus their firepower on Ye Xiu.
In the group arena, Tang Rou had completed a 1v3 on Happy, which was a huge blow to Samsara's morale. But when the team competition began, Samsara didn't feel any hatred towards Tang Rou and her Han Yanrou. It was a very normal confrontation.
Against Qiao Yifan, Samsara's core player, Zhou Zekai, was personally restricting him. This was more of an impromptu response. On one hand, he was restricting Qiao Yifan's One Inch Ash. On the other hand, he was providing strong support for his own side. Zhou Zekai fully utilized the characteristics of his class to play on two fronts.
As for Sun Xiang's BOX-1 on Su Mucheng, this seemed like a strategy that had been agreed upon before the match. Samsara's strategy for this match was to drag Su Mucheng, the support expert, away from the match.
However, Samsara's strategy didn't stop there. Happy still had one more person on the field.
An Wenyi, Happy's healer, Cleric Little Cold Hands, was standing on the field safe and sound.
The battle had already begun, but when Sun Xiang's One Leaf Of Autumn and Wu Qi's Cruel Silence charged towards his Little Cold Hands and Su Mucheng's Dancing Rain, he already felt that something was wrong.
He was a healer, so he would be the focus of their attacks at all times. When the two of them pressed on, he hurriedly retreated and sought cover from Su Mucheng.
However, he quickly discovered that both Sun Xiang and Wu Qi seemed to be targeting Su Mucheng's Dancing Rain.
He was healing them from the side, and he was also casting some of the Priest's control skills. However, the two of them were on guard against his interference, and only stared at Su Mucheng.
If it weren't for the pincer attack of these two people, how could Su Mucheng be killed so easily? It was because of Wu Qi's help that Sun Xiang finally succeeded in establishing a BOX-1 against Su Mucheng. And at this moment, Wu Qi didn't even look back as he ran over to support Jiang Botao.
An Wenyi, who had already vaguely sensed that something was wrong, felt his fingers turn cold.
He saw through Samsara's strategy, and within it, Samsara's attitude towards him.
For a long time, because he had been seen as Happy's weak point, he had become the focus of their attacks many times in the team competition. Happy had used this to practice many of their strategies.
But today, in this finals that would determine the champion, An Wenyi suddenly realized that he was being ignored …
An Wenyi had always been calm and rational, but this time, his emotions had suffered quite a blow. He accepted that he was seen as a weak point. He admitted that his skill wasn't good enough, let alone in the pro scene, even in Happy's team full of rookies.
But now, Samsara's attitude was no longer seeing him as a weak point, but as a complete and utter disregard. When Sun Xiang and Wu Qi's characters had closed in, they had been focused on Su Mucheng. They hadn't paid any attention to him. Right now, his Little Cold Hands was standing there without any protection, but Samsara didn't seem to have any intention of attacking him.
This attitude was simply saying: his existence didn't matter. A Cleric like him wouldn't be able to affect the outcome of this match.
Was this looking down on him?
Or could it be that … his value was only that much?
When he was a weak point, he could still be a point to attract their attacks and become the center of a trap.
But now, in the eyes of the powerful Samsara, was his existence really the same as not existing at all?
An Wenyi's fingers turned cold. His heart turned cold as well. He knew that he was lacking. He knew that he probably didn't have much talent, but he didn't give up. He had always worked hard. Even if he was known as a weak point, he would still use his position as a weak point to contribute to the team.
He looked calm on the surface, but that was only because of his rationality, because of his clear understanding of his own strength. He hadn't accepted his fate. He had always worked hard so that he wouldn't be seen as a weak point.
As a result, he had a few dazzling performances, not as a trap or as a trap, but as a Cleric. He had even received the recognition and praise of his idol, Glory's number one Cleric, Zhang Xinjie. This made An Wenyi feel that his efforts hadn't been in vain. Perhaps he was no longer a weak point. Perhaps he was about to shine.
But now, it seemed that this wasn't the case.
In the eyes of Samsara, the number one team in the Alliance, he wasn't even considered a weak point. He was just a piece of trash that was dispensable …
No one could feel the disappointment in An Wenyi's heart right now.
He had always worked hard, but in the end, was the gap between them still so large? All this time, his so-called improvement had just been his own wishful thinking. In reality, was he still the weakest?
"There's something wrong with Happy's healer." Zhang Xinjie was once again the observant Zhang Xinjie and was the first to notice this.
Right now, whether it was Samsara's Fang Minghua or Happy's An Wenyi, the two healers weren't being harassed. However, Happy didn't have time to deal with the opponent's healer. As for Samsara, they were completely ignoring Happy's healer. This was something that all the pro players could see very clearly.
"It seems like … he doesn't know what to do?" Thunderclap's Xiao Shiqin said after observing Little Cold Hands' actions.
"He's always been struggling to survive under pressure. Now that Samsara is ignoring him like this, is he at a loss for what to do?" Micrograss's Wang Jiexi tried to figure out An Wenyi's current state of mind.
None of them could guess An Wenyi's current state of mind. Because these God-level players had never been treated like An Wenyi. Weak point, weak point, last place, these words had never been associated with them. The only people who could feel the grievance in An Wenyi's heart were those who were like him, who had been ignored, who had been treated coldly, who had been looked down upon.
Wind Howl's Tang Hao laughed coldly. Samsara's abandonment made him extremely unhappy.
Blue Rain's captain, Yu Wenzhou, also sighed and said, "He's suffered a psychological blow."
Psychological blow?
Many people looked at each other in dismay. Happy's lack of skill and tactics was unavoidable, but in terms of psychological strength, this team of old and young, strong and weak, were all top tier monsters. When had they ever had any psychological problems?
"Samsara gave An Wenyi a fatal blow …" Yu Wenzhou said.
"What do you mean?" Many people asked.
"They completely negated his value," Yu Wenzhou said.
Completely negated An Wenyi's value?
Everyone's gazes returned to the battlefield. The battle was becoming more and more intense. Happy was already at a disadvantage, and their healer's performance was abnormally clumsy. This kind of performance was the legendary "pig teammate".
"There really is a problem, but it can only be psychological." Many people nodded.
An Wenyi's skill level wasn't all that great, but in this kind of situation where no one was interfering, his judgment, his precise grasp of timing, and his Little Cold Hands' high intelligence and high crit rate were enough to be Happy's most solid support. But now, he seemed to have completely lost his mind. He didn't know how to think about the battle at all.
Psychological problems were always a big problem.
Especially when one's psychological strength seemed to be very strong and never had a problem. Once a problem occurred, it was even more difficult to deal with.
An Wenyi lacked confidence because he was too rational. He rationally believed that he wasn't strong enough and shouldn't have confidence. So he had been careful. He had built up his confidence bit by bit. But in this battle, the final battle, the deciding battle, Samsara's disregard had completely shattered the confidence he had carefully built up. It had completely destroyed the expectations he had built up for himself.
He already didn't know how to continue. He needed help …
"Hey!"
A message popped up in Happy's chat.
"Hurry up and heal!" It was Ye Xiu. It seemed like he was just reminding An Wenyi to keep up with the pace.
"Don't think too much. You really aren't that outstanding." Who would have thought that after that, Ye Xiu would suddenly send another message. This message appeared at this moment. In the eyes of the pro players outside the battlefield, this was simply a godly last hit that matched Samsara's emptiness.
"This guy's crazy!"
"Is this fighting poison with poison?"
Everyone cried out in surprise.
"But …" A turning point appeared.
"Even if you're a piece of rotten grass, when tied together with a hairy crab, you're as valuable as a hairy crab!"
Everyone was stunned.
There seemed to be a bit of philosophy behind these words. It was just this analogy … It also seemed like he was trying to raise his own value. It couldn't be clearer what the hairy crab in this analogy was. This guy really was too shameless. Did he know what modesty was?
But when An Wenyi saw these words, he was also stunned.
Yeah … No matter how bad he was, he still had a group of beautiful teammates by his side! Relying on their light, even if he casually reflected a bit of it, it wouldn't be so bad that he would be ignored, right?
My skill isn't as good as your healer's. My grasp of the overall situation definitely isn't as experienced as your Fang Minghua's.
But even if I can only do 10% of what your Fang Minghua can do, even if you think it's an insignificant 10% that can be ignored. But what if we Happy only need this 10%?
There was no need to doubt, no need to be confused. As long as he could do what he could do, the rest would be left to his teammates to take care of! What was he thinking? Was he used to being the weak point? Did he think that he was the core that needed to be taken care of?
It had never been like this!
He had always been the weakest member of Happy's team. It had always been that way.
Fortunately, he had a group of very strong teammates.
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