“That’s simple and crude enough.”
“Hasn’t Mo Nan’s playing style always been like this? As long as it’s fiery, he stands out. Who cares about the result or whether he hit his target? It’s not considered feeding as long as he doesn’t die.”
“Such a person better not play assassin anymore.”
Upon looking at that, Granny Gray heaved a sigh of relief. He had really thought Mo Nan would act like Chief wanted him to and kill his opponents this way. “Chief, you think too much. Mo Nan’s counter-jungling, life steal equipment purchase, and minion wave resistance are probably merely a coincidence.”
“Coincidence?” Feng Nai swirled the water in the mineral water bottle he was holding and leaned back lazily. “Do you think that the mage in our team is an ornament?”
“Panda?” Granny Gray was baffled. “What has Panda got to do…”
Hold on!
If he’d flickered from that position…
Granny Gray looked up abruptly, his eyes gradually widening.
However, a mere spectator like him wasn’t as shocked as the opposing ADC.
When one was in the match, it was even clearer that the position one had flickered to wasn’t right.
Actually, instead of saying that the position wasn’t right, he should say that the ability Mo Nan had released earlier was a move used to force him to flicker in this direction.
After all, this area was the closest to the middle lane, which was also the closest to Almighty Panda!
It was already too late when the ADC realized this.
Panda had already appeared on his left and used an ability that only mages possessed to stun him.
The ADC was left with barely any health. Thus, he desperately tried to escape by going under the tower.
Suddenly, the silvery-white figure moved again. As his sleeves whistled in the wind, he leaped under the tower and swung his spear.
The audience at the live venue and the people watching the live-stream heard a deafening sound effect a second later.
First Blood!
The teamwork this time had virtually been perfect.
At once, it reminded everyone of a certain term.
Middle-laner and assassin team-up!
All the people who had been mocking Mo Nan for not knowing the middle-laner and assassin team-up were speechless now.
However, they insisted that this had happened because of Panda’s brilliance.
Thus, there were notably more people shouting “Panda’s stun was great!” in the comments.
Although Mo Nan had made a kill, that only proved that he wasn’t that big of a loser.
After all, the mage had stunned the person, so it hadn’t been that difficult for the assassin to finish him off in a second.
In high-end matches, tower dives and forced kills existed as well.
However, more often than not, the player who got the first kill in every match would have 30 seconds of an exclusive close-up.
It was Mo Bei who had dived at the tower for the kill.
Thus, the camera naturally panned to Mo Bei. The youth’s face on the screen was handsome and aloof.
The way his fingers rose and fell on the keyboard could be seen clearly. His speed was so fast that everyone’s eyes looked slightly dazzled.
The first blood and first kill had been grabbed by him just like that.
However, his profile seemed devoid of any emotion.
His left hand moved the mouse as he changed direction.
Wait a minute.
He had changed direction?
What was he trying to do?
Two cameras presented another image.
The screen was now sliced in half. One half showed the game, while the other showed the youth in front of the computer.
On the map, he lifted his long spear. After leaving the tower, he swiftly moved towards the opponent’s blue buff.
“Is he counter-jungling the blue buff again?”
“Chen Yu might just be there, yet he still dares to go ahead?”
“The opponent’s backup is heading in this direction. Mo Nan, I’ll address you as Brother Nan. Leave after you’ve gained the advantage. You ought to look at the map.”
“Well, I think it’s really suave that this little brother from Dark Flares still dared to go for the blue buff right now!”
However, everyone’s predictions were wrong.
Mo Bei had not gone for the blue buff…