Young Master Leng, who had been watching Yin Lili's killing, had cold sweat on his forehead.
That wave of killing just now was too risky. It was simply dancing on the edge of a blade!
As a spectator, he was shocked.
"Aren't you afraid that he will block your W?”Young Master Leng asked.
In his opinion, if Yin Lili's ruthless hunt had been blocked by Laurent's Heart Eye Blade, her crocodile would have been dead for sure.
"I won't."
Yin Lili said coldly.
Young Master Leng was stunned.
He wouldn't?
Shouldn't he be afraid? What does that mean?
Yin Lili seemed to have noticed Young Master Leng's confusion. She sighed softly and said slowly,"" That won't happen. He's already done his normal A, which means that he's determined that my W won't be released at that time, so..."
"What you said won't happen."
Young Master Leng was speechless.
This was no longer the scope of the details of the lane. This was completely a psychological analysis of a person!
To judge a person's subsequent actions by their current actions
Moreover, it was at such a critical moment.
How calm was this?？
Ever since he first met Yin Lili yesterday, icon had felt that this cold and indifferent girl always gave people an inexplicable confidence.
Now, he finally understood where this confidence came from.
If you could analyze the psychology of others at any time, anywhere, and under any circumstances…
Then you can also be so confident!
At the same time, Young Master Leng felt wronged for his good friend, Xi Yang.
"You don't feel wronged that Xi Yang was smashed to death by such a person!”
.......
Yin Lili's game was not over yet, but the situation was clear.
Although it was only a kill, it meant that the player was suppressed and had a low EXP. Once a hero like Sword Lady had a gap in these two aspects, without the help of her wild father, it was basically impossible for her to make a comeback.
However, Jinoo wasn't a coward. After being killed once, he didn't choose to be passive. Instead, he kept looking for opportunities to counterattack.
However, reality made him despair.
No matter how hard he tried, he could not block a single W-skill from Yin Lili's Renekton.
Yes, not once!
Just imagine what a terrifying nightmare this was for a Sword Lady player!
Only a player from Asso could see the five dotted lines, and he didn't have an R to match it.
In the end, the dejected Jinoo even muttered," This crocodile is a script, right?"
Heart, who was beside him, was amused.
"After playing League of Legends for so long, I've seen a Sword Girl who opened the script, but I've never seen a Sword Girl who was beaten up and said that you opened the script.”
Even though he said that, Haert knew that Jinoo was just venting his frustration. After all, scripted players were easy to identify. In his opinion, Renekton, who killed Jinoo, did not have any characteristics of scripted players. There was no abnormality in the operation.
It was purely a psychological battle, and he had hammered the Sword Immortal of his own team into a pulp.
Therefore, Jinoo didn't lose in terms of mechanics, but in terms of psychological warfare.
If it was Haert, he would throw Renekton and Jinoo to play werewolf.
The crocodile was like a wolf with cold teeth stained with blood. It grabbed people accurately, and Jinoo could shout,"I am a good person." A typical example of a fool's criticism.
He completely suppressed Sword Lady under the tower and saw Yin Lili, who had no hope of killing her, extend her demonic claws to the opposite bottom lane.
After all, he had brought the TPs, so he had to use them, right?
She marked her imp's ice and coldly spat out a word.
"Fight?"
Because they were in a match, it was naturally inconvenient for the two of them to exchange glances just now. Therefore, Yin Lili said the first sentence to Old Sly Sima.
Ah, no, it should be one word.
If it were anyone else, they would probably be stunned. After all, if you suddenly opened your mouth and typed, who would understand?
However, that old thief Sima really understood and replied,"
"Yes."
Immediately after, Perfect Ending opened up, and the triangular Snipe Domain instantly enveloped the imp and Thresh who were attacking from below the tower.
At the same time, a blue beam of light condensed in the grass behind the turret. Yin Lili's prehistoric crocodile, which had activated its ultimate skill, stepped out of the grass step by step.
It was a classic back-wrapping!
Even though the imp had already noticed the instant the TPs lit up, the perfect snipe made it difficult for him to move an inch.
Meanwhile, the side player's Support, Bullhead, was also very knowledgeable. He immediately activated his ulti and forcefully stepped into the turret's attack range without using the minion line. With a WQ-combo, he blocked the bottom lane duo who were standing together because of the lantern.
Yin Lili's Renekton followed up with a series of attacks, directly cutting down the imp's Ashe. Thresh was also turned into a corpse by Old Thief's last bullet.
Young Master Leng was a little confused.
The reason wasn't that this group fight was very showy, but that Yin Lili and Old Thief Sima's mysterious exchange had left him scratching his head.
Fight?
Fight.
What kind of conversation was this!
Are you two playing word games with me?
But what Young Master Leng didn't know was that this conversation was just the beginning.
In the later games, Young Master Leng saw something even more ridiculous.
Like this.
"There's a flash?"
"No."
Then, the IMP died.
"There's a flash?"
"Yes."
And then, the IMP died.
Because the one who dodged this time was the old thief Sima
When the game ended, Young Master Leng, who had watched the entire game, fell into deep doubt.
He was thinking.
How will my team communicate in the future?
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