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After winning his third championship last year, Faker was now sprinting towards his third consecutive championship and fourth championship. No one in League of Legends had ever won so many championships like Faker.

There was no doubt that he was the number one player in League of Legends.

However, when Song Ziyu realized that his opponent was a faker, he didn't panic at all. Instead, he was a little excited.

He wanted to test if he could withstand the pressure of the faker with the Twilight of the Gods buff.

If even the faker couldn't kill him, Song Ziyu felt that no professional player in the world could kill him with the buff of Ragnarok.

The match began.

Both sides did not engage in a level one battle. Both sides started from the bottom up.

Song Ziyu followed the minion to the lane.

He was still not used to the mid lane.

The middle lane and top lane were two completely different types of laning. Many skills that could be used at the top lane couldn't be used in the middle lane.

For example, the most classic example was lane control.

Because the lane was long, lane control could prevent the opponent from gaining experience.

Hence, lane control was a technique that many Top players would often use after gaining an advantage.

He could torture his opponent to the point where they wished they were dead.

However, this skill couldn't be used in the middle lane because the middle lane was short. No matter how ridiculous your control was, the opponent could still gain experience. On the contrary, because of his lane control, he would have fewer follow-ups.

Therefore, controlling the lane in the middle lane was equivalent to pulling the opponent to self-destruct. It was a tactic that killed 1,000 enemies and hurt 800 of them. It was only when the lane was difficult for him to use the lane control so that he could safely develop. Other times, it was really useless.

Song Ziyu had learned the Q skill at level one.

When he reached the lane, he followed up with a last hit while observing the faker.

This was the first time he was ranked as a faker. In his previous life, his score was too low and he could not even see a faker.

He could only watch videos to learn how to operate the faker.

However, watching the video and meeting him personally still felt different.

This was because if you encountered it yourself, you would know how the opponent forced you to move and how they controlled their mentality to wear you down.

However, when you watch the video, you don't feel this kind of immersive pressure.

Song Ziyu observed Faker's position. Faker's position was very detailed.

He stood at the furthest distance he could reach the minion with his Q, while maintaining the furthest distance from Song Ziyu's Yasuo.

In this way, if Song Ziyu had the wind of the Q skill, the faker could move away at any time.

Just this position alone gave Song Ziyu an epiphany.

The system also sent a notification,[The host has gained a new understanding of his own laning skills by observing other people's operations. He has gained 2 laning skills.]”

His laning ability had also increased from 75 points to 77 points.

F * ck, even this works.

Song Ziyu was stunned. He immediately regretted it. He should have played the game properly earlier.

He had come with the intention of earning points, but he wasn't playing very seriously.

After all, it was a ranking game. It would take too much energy to get serious.

If he hadn't encountered a faker, he would have used the Twilight of the Gods to crush them.

He just wanted to experience what it felt like to play against Faker, so he didn't open it.

He didn't expect that observing the position of the faker would have such an advantage.

It seemed like if there was a chance in the future, he could take advantage of these Korean server experts. No one would complain about having too many attribute points.

As the competition progressed, Song Ziyu had already reached level three, and Faker had also reached level three.

Ake, who was at level three, was not strong in combat.

However, Faker found a good opportunity to throw a W from the shadow of his vision.

Then, he returned to the lane and pretended to finish up, suddenly moving up as if he wanted to use his Q to wear Song Ziyu down.

Song Ziyu didn't realize that the faker had crossed paths. She took two steps back, and these two steps happened to step on the center of the intersection of Ai Ke and time.

Faker instantly used his E-skill to get close to Song Ziyu.

The second E triggered the stun control, and then the Q skill was thrown at Song Ziyu.

It was over!

Song Ziyu felt that the situation was not good.

When experts exchanged blows, victory and defeat were all within a hair's breadth.

If he wasted so much of his health, it would probably be difficult for him to fight in the lane later.

Song Ziyu did not hesitate to activate Ragnarok.

He chanted in his mind," Start the Twilight of the Gods."

In the next second, the status bar in front of Song Ziyu changed.

"Twilight of the Gods (activated, remaining time: 4:59), remaining 2/3. [Duration: 1 game]

In an instant, the feeling Song Ziyu had during the competition came back.

His mind also calmed down in an instant, and his brain entered a calm state.

The current situation was very bad, but Song Ziyu quickly reacted.

He first threw a Wind Wall behind him, which blocked the incoming Q.

At the same time, he quickly used [Step Forward Slash] to get out of Ake's attack range.

However, Ake had already made a wave of EQA moves.

Even though he only scratched the first Q, he still managed to knock out the passive of the third ring.

With the acceleration effect, even if the second part was canceled out by Song Ziyu's Wind Wall, he still earned quite a lot of health.

Although Blood Transfusion was at a disadvantage, Song Ziyu was still relatively calm.

After finishing the minion, he immediately used his Q skill to stack a Whirlwind Slash passive.

Then, with this layer of passive, he stepped forward and slashed again, pressing towards the faker's position.

This blood exchange was definitely a loss, but he could not lose it all.

He had to earn some back, or else he would be passive in the following laning.

This time, he had to stop his losses.

After Song Ziyu stepped on two waves, the faker had already entered the tower.

If he continued to move forward, he would have to take damage from the tower.

But at this moment, Song Ziyu made an extremely extreme move.

He stepped forward and chased after the faker's face. After a normal slash, he immediately stabbed the eye at the F6 position.

After he finished e-ing the faker, he happened to stick to the wall and used the Forward Step Slash at the speed of light to slash at the F6's bird, escaping through the wall.

Faker thought that Song Ziyu was going to use EQ to send him flying, so he immediately went to Tarry, wanting Song Ziyu to take more damage from the tower.

However, Song Ziyu used his E to reach the F6 position, then threw out his Q to accurately hit the faker, and then used the bird E to cross the wall.

He returned to being a soldier.

Song Ziyu thought of two moves when he went in with his E. If there was no F6, he would come out and throw his Q.

If there was an F6, he would use it to show off.

Song Ziyu's actions filled up the EAQ's damage, and he took advantage of the gap between the turret's attacks to attack.

He was not hit by the Defensive Towers at all.

"This guy!"

Far away in Jiangnan District of Korea, Faker was shown off by Song Ziyu.

She couldn't help but take her feet off the chair.

He had a habit of ranking. If the opponent he encountered was not very powerful, he liked to put his feet on the chair to play.

However, once he encountered an expert, he would take his feet off the chair.

Before this, he had been resting his feet on the chair.

However, after that wave of attacks, he put his foot down.

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