At the start of the game, Uzi fell into a state of isolation.
He chewed his gum with a gloomy face. Without saying a word, he controlled his champion to leave the spring. He did not say a word the entire time.
In the stiff atmosphere, Xiangguo tried to mediate the situation and said,""Play well. Our lineup will be very strong if we can drag it out until the later stages.”
Uzi didn't say anything. After helping Fragrance Pot with the BUFF, he turned around and went online. It was obvious that Teemo's choice had completely destroyed his mentality, and the others no longer felt that they had a chance of winning.
At this moment, in the middle lane…
The battle between Lu Leng and Faker had also begun.
Teemo against Gallio was not only difficult to fight, but it was also a little restrained. This was because Gallio had a magic shield that could block Teemo's Q-skill. At the same time, this version of Gallio's Q-skill dealt high damage and cleared the soldiers quickly.
Teemo would find it hard to push Gallio's minions before he reached level 6. If he was not careful and got hit by Gallio's Q-skill twice, it would be extremely difficult to fight against the lane because he could be taken away by Gallio's Taunt Flash at any time.
However…
If it was Teemo with EX-level proficiency, coupled with his top-notch reaction speed and awareness, then even if it was a disadvantaged lane, the actual combat situation would be completely different!
There was only one way for Lu Leng to deal with such a disadvantaged lane, and that was to be fierce!
Teemo's strength was average. When he faced Gallio, his fierceness was often ineffective. Even if they kept pressuring Gallio and tried to deal damage, they would suffer from Gallio's backhanded Q-skill and the attacks of the ranged minions. It would not be profitable to change blood, and they might even lose money.
But Lu Leng was different!
At this moment, he had the skill level of Teemo!
Even his reaction speed had been raised to the highest level of EX-rank. This allowed Teemo to possess astonishing flexibility. While he was able to close the distance to level Gallio, he could also twist Gallio's backhand Q-skill!
The fierce fighting style of a peak mastery and the fierce fighting style of a normal mastery were like the roar of an adult tiger and the yawn of a young tiger.
The latter had no aura.
The former was like a tiger roaring in the forest!
Because it was the most crucial game, Faker did not underestimate his opponent at all. He maintained a very serious state from the beginning, but even so, after three short waves of minions, he still felt a huge pressure.
The first was Teemo, who was controlled by Lu Leng. During the three waves of minions, Teemo did not hit his Q-skill once. He maintained an absolutely safe distance and moved extremely flexibly.
Its small size also made it even more difficult for the skill to hit.
In addition.
Lu Leng's Teemo gave him a lot of pressure in the lane!
This was an unusually fierce playstyle. Even though he knew that he had a skill, he still dared to block the distance and even cross the minion line to attack him with an AQL, unleashing a thunderous attack.
During this process, his backhand Q-skill failed to hit Teemo and was deflected agilely. Teemo only took a small amount of damage from the three ranged soldiers.
In just three waves of minions, he had lost one-third of his health, while Lu Leng's Teemo had only lost a small bar of health.
"Prince, help me catch a wave."
Faker's gaze became slightly solemn as he felt the pressure from the lane.
If Teemo was allowed to play as he pleased, he would obviously be at a disadvantage, and his last hit would be suppressed.
The method to get out of this state was also very simple.
Call someone.
As long as he called the Jungler over to gank him, even if he didn't get caught, it would still give Teemo a lot of pressure. Teemo would feel uneasy, as if he would be caught at any moment, and he wouldn't dare to fight so fiercely again.
Once Teemo was scared and didn't dare to cross the minion line to suppress him, he would be able to gain the upper hand in the lane. Then, in the middle of the game, he could play as he pleased.
"Alright."
SKT's Jungler Peanut, commonly known as Little Peanut, also agreed readily.
Although he was a little surprised that Faker's Gallio was actually suppressed by Teemo, he did not express any surprised opinions because no matter whether Faker had an advantage or disadvantage in the lane, as long as they launched a wave of ganks, the situation would change drastically.
On the other side.
After Lu Leng entered the game, his entire person entered an absolutely cold state. There was no emotion in his eyes, just like a machine without emotion.
Seeing Gallio, the faker, retreat behind the minion line like a coward after a few attempts, Lu Leng's eyes flickered with a faint light.
Faker was called Jungler!
At this moment, Lu Leng was very sure of this.
This was EX-class consciousness, the theoretical limit of humans. Just by looking at the slightest abnormality of the other party, he could determine the other party's thoughts!
If he was in the faker position, he would also call out to the jungler!
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