Chapter 145 He wanted to hug him, wanted to kiss him, wanted to bring him hope personally. (1/2)
The FTW team chat was filled with laughter, and the previous hazy restraint was swept away.
Bai Cai: “This could only happen to you.”
Although this was a bit different from the scenario Little Ning had come up with, but… it was still awesome!
Ning Zhehan: “Brother Xiao, badass!”
Wei Xiao was restrained. “It was just luck.”
Everyone was even more amused.
The commentators were stunned by their laughter when the camera switched to show the FTW players. They went on to say, “It seems that the atmosphere in FTW is very good.”
“Although they’ve lost one small point, they seem to be dealing well with the overall situation.”
“I wonder how FTW will break TPT’s strategy in this game. Let’s watch together!”
The scrolling comments were also murmuring amongst themselves, “They’re still so happy during a decisive game?”
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“Wasn’t it just First Blood? Is that anything to brag about?”
“Could it be that they’re giving up the game and planning to go home directly with a 0:2?”
“It’s over, it’s over, it wasn’t easy for them to get lucky once like a blind cat finding a dead mouse. Once their egos get inflated, they’ll be done for again.”
“Seriously, I don’t think that Quiet’s First Blood was obtained with his eyes closed.”
Analysis emperors showed up immediately. “Wei Xiao definitely sensed something. Just think about it, who would start brushing out nine light arcs for a small dragon?”
“But there was no vision in that spot. How could Wei Xiao know that Fu Li was squatting there?”
“This jungler of FTW’s really isn’t simple. Not only does he have excellent operations and a strong sense of awareness, he can even keep up with Captain Fu.”
A fangirl interjected, “And he’s also very handsome!”
The analysis emperors turned a blind eye to this scrolling comment and continued to chatter away, “Unfortunately, there’s no way to watch a replay in the live broadcast, but based on my own memory, I’ve captured three main points. First of all, Quiet started to stack damage with the wolves. This distance was very subtle. Look at the line chart; as long as the shadow thief arrives at this position, goes up, then turns back, he’s bound to be able to…” (700 words omitted here)
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“It has to be said that Quiet is a real and genuine opportunist.”
The scrolling comments were filled with large segments of text; there was reasoning and explanations everywhere.
The little members of the general audience didn’t quite get it but felt that they were all very amazing.
When they went back to Glory’s Mic Explosion King later when the team chat had been released to the public––
The analysis emperors: I’m sorry, I’ve disturbed you. Just let me retire, isn’t that enough?!
No matter what the truth was, FTW really found a breakthrough in this game!
There was heavy significance to killing Captain Fu. Not only did it break their ambush, it had also disrupted the rhythm of TPT’s game.
Although Fu Li could still look at the overall situation and give instructions and arrangements to his teammates while dead, he’d lost parts of his ‘vision’ after dying. He couldn’t move when he was dead on the ground, and there were only four TPT members who could move around now. With only four pieces of ‘vision’, his decisions were bound to be less comprehensive than they would be if there were five.
At least 700 out of the 800 words of the analysis emperors’ essays were bullshit, but the last sentence was true.
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Wei Xiao was an opportunist.
Regardless of whether it was intentional or not, once he latched onto his opponent’s throat, he would chase after them relentlessly, hammering TPT until they were crying with scrunched up faces!
Fu Li had only just resurrected and hadn’t yet come out of the fountain when a fierce group fight broke out on the bottom lane.
FTW had two reckless players, but the number one position didn’t go to Wei Xiao. It was Yue Wenle.
God Le had long been unhappy with Eurostar. It was fortunate that this death fearing thing used to play in the top lane, because now, he’d become so cowardly he was like a steamed bun.
So what if he was an ADC? ADCs could also play tough!
Yue Wenle hadn’t been able to obtain any advantages in the previous game, but he managed to catch a few opportunities in this game.
As soon as Wei Xiao came down, he shot at Eurostar like crazy, rolling and flipping around, breaking through his armor and using basic attacks to take down half of Eurostar’s health with a swish.
TPT’s support was scared into hurriedly healing him back up, wishing he could feed his own health to their Eurostar-star.
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Eurostar perked up his ears. “I always feel like there’s a grandmaster nearby.”
His captain said, “Be a bit more confident. Get rid of the ‘feel like’.”
Eurostar: “! “
The shadow thief directly snuck around the back of the tower, using its shadow attack to change positions, and killed him off easily with basic attacks.
“Cool!”
“Two kills at the start of the game, and it’s the two c-positions. FTW’s rising up to heaven in this game!”
“The inherited shadow thief is real, this talent really shouldn’t be released!”
“Quiet!! Mama loves you!! Keep it up!!! Hammer the Li-Star CP until they’re ill-fated mandarin ducks!”
The Li-Star sisters weren’t happy. ‘There’s no need to step on us like this. Your own seclusion sisters’ house has already collapsed!”
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Um……
The dispute between CPs had always been fruitless since ancient times. This segment will be cut short.
FTW’s farm was snowballing quickly, relying entirely on pure recklessness.
We heard that your TPT is like a net. Can your net catch a bunch of thorns?
Sorry, any thorn that could get caught in the net simply wasn’t hard enough.
We’ll be tough to the extreme and pierce through your net!
In the last wave, Quiet gave Eurostar-star a very beautiful nine light arcs.
Eurostar wailed loudly, “My flash, invincibility, resurrection armor, and hidden knife have all been used up!”
So, he could only wait to die.
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After Eurostar fell, Fu Li forcibly killed off Tang Chen and Bai Cai.
Brother Cai roared, “Old Wei, get revenge for me!”
Wei Xiao: “’Kay.”
The shadow thief stabbed the fire mage in the back. The blood blade flashed, destroying his soul and taking his life!
Fu Li fell to the ground. TPT had already come to the end of their road in this game.
Wei Xiao and Yue Wenle went straight to TPT’s crystal alongside the super soldiers and blew up TPT’s base with guns and blood blades.
Victory!
FTW had pulled the score back!
The score was now 1:1, and the next match would be the real showdown.
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Who won and who lost would all depend on this last match.
After two matches was a half-time break. The players stepped down one after another and went to the backstage lounge.
Chen Feng was waiting for them there. Wei Xiao and the others pushed the door in and were surprised to find two ‘outsiders’.
Cong Yi greeted them, “Hello, I’m FTW’s substitute Yiyi.”
Bai Cai: “……”
Little Ning: “……”
Yue Wenle: “……” Crunch.
Wei Xiao: “Yiyi? You’re so disgusting.”
Cong Yi: “…………” The names you call out are even more disgusting!
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The two people who’d been acting as substitutes on the bench had also followed them into the lounge.
Brother Sleep leaned against the sofa, half-awake. It was obvious that he’d been concentrating on watching the game just now and had exhausted all his energy reserves.
Wei Xiao sat next to him and poked him. “What are you doing here?”
Asleep: “……”
Wei Xiao didn’t need Cong Yi to translate for him. He could chat with Sleep God for half an hour all on his own, “Don’t think about coveting my position. Laozi’s strong and healthy and in excellent condition. I don’t need a substitute!”
He now had a psychological shadow when it came to the word substitute and would be flustered no matter who it was.
Asleep pried his eyelids open far enough to glance at him. “Win.”
Wei Xiao: “Nonsense. Not only will we win against TPT, we’ll also beat you guys up until you’re looking for your teeth all over the place in the playoffs.”
Asleep: “Fart.”
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Wei Xiao forcibly misinterpreted Brother’s words, “No, no, no, we’re all brother teams, how could we beat you up until you’re farts.”
Asleep: “…………”
The whole room of people: “…………”
Little Ning turned his head to look at Cong Yi and found that Sleep God’s exclusive translator was very calm and even smiling and laughing. He didn’t seem to show even the slightest intention of helping out his own captain.
Sure enough… God Yi was black on the inside. Ning Zhehan shivered.
Chen Feng saw that there wasn’t much time left and reminded them, “What ideas do you have for the next match?”
Wei Xiao: “When faced with Fu Li, you can’t have too many ideas.”
This man was too damned ghostly. It was like that pair of eyes was equipped with a microcomputer; how else could he ‘predict’ so accurately!
Ning Zhehan echoed him, “Yes yes yes, we can only rely on luck.”
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The entire room fell quiet.
Little Ning was confused. “Isn’t that so?”
Wei Xiao was amused. “That’s right, luck is also a kind of strength.”
Chen Feng was too lazy to say too much about it and continued, “Are you going to take the shadow thief in the next match?”
This was what Chen Feng was worried about.
Wei Xiao didn’t care either way. “If they dare to let it out, we’ll take it.”
Chen Feng was attentive. “Winning the game, but losing in terms of intelligence.”
Wei Xiao laughed briefly. “What’s there to be scared of? The playoffs are still a long way away.”
Chen Feng’s eyebrows twisted together.