Chapter 172.1 Across the whole of Glory, there was only one Yan Jiang. (1/2)

Glory Long Qi 48950K 2022-07-23

So this was the number one support player in Glory?

This was the previous Captain of the FTW’s Team of Gods?

Sure enough, he was really powerful!

Compared to hearing about it, some things were better understood when experienced.

Captain Yan’s support made people feel very comfortable. For example, Brother Cai was the other number one support player besides Captain Yan, but compared with Captain Yan, it was like comparing an eunuch with the emperor.

The difference was really too great!

Brother Cai, who was hugging Brother Soy and making up for his sleep, “Achoo!” He sneezed loud enough to shake the heavens.

Wei Xiao had always been generous with his praise, “Badass, Captain Yan.”

Yan Jiang: “……”

Wei Xiao’s keyboard crackled as he typed, “Your control just now was really absolute. Isn’t the control from the light bullet random? How did you control it to this level?”

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The holy priest’s light gate could be targeted. As long as it was placed accurately and the player’s judgement was good enough, it wouldn’t be difficult for the player to frame people with the gate. The skill that was difficult to control was the light bullet.

The light bullet was also a holy priest core skill. It would bounce off several targets repeatedly, causing a stun that lasted for a short period of time. But because it would bounce back and forth, it could be played out to good effect in group fights.

Of course, it was already pretty good like that, but this skill couldn’t be controlled too much. The trajectory of the light bullet, the velocity, and the stun time…

This control required too much detail and it was almost impossible to track everything.

But Yan Jiang could.

Yan Jiang: “Because of the light gate.”

These five words left the audience in the live broadcast room confused. “What-what does he mean?”

“What about the light gate?”

“Because of the light gate, what?”

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The audience didn’t understand, but Wei Xiao understood instantly. “So that’s how it is!”

Then, he was surprised, too. “Your understanding of the holy priest is too thorough!”

Yan Jiang didn’t continue the conversation.

Someone in the scrolling comments realized, “I get it! The reason why God Yan can control the light bullet so accurately and make a seemingly uncontrollable skill stable enough to lock their opponents in the dragon cave relies on the range determined by the light gate…”

This person had spoken the truth.

It was really difficult to determine the trajectory in a large space, but when the range was limited to just the light gate, then it became possible to calculate.

“Um… I understand the logic, but even with the light gate, it requires judging an opponent’s position in such a short time, selecting the right target, using the right angle, and calculating the trajectory and speed of the light bullet…”

“Sorry, I’ve disturbed you. I don’t deserve to play holy priest!”

During this 5v5 game, Yan Jiang displayed the limits of a support player’s ability to control their opponents.

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Wei Xiao was really in a bad state, and his mind was really restless, but towards the mid and late stages of the game, he became completely immersed in the game, slaughtering his way across all three lanes and leaving the other side with no course of resistance.

His mood wasn’t great, and he was in a bad state.

But it didn’t matter, he just had to play casually.

Yan Jiang could easily mobilize all his fighting power, going up against the heavens, the earth, and even the air.

Victory!

Wei Xiao stared at the settlement panel for a long time.

I Like Close The Most: 18 kills, 0 deaths, 0 assists. He’d dealt 50% of the team’s damage.

Yan: 0 kills, 1 death, 18 assists. His effective healing rate was 79%.

This data could be seen throughout the live broadcast room.

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The audience sucked in a breath and exclaimed––

What kind of immortal support player was this!

Wei Xiao had 18 kills and zero deaths, but the most important thing was his 0 assists.

What did this mean? It meant that in all the kills he’d participated in, all of the kills had been his. All of them! This head harvesting ability was so strong that it didn’t seem human.

50% of the team’s total damage was also a very exaggerated value. It was important to know that Wei Xiao was playing the jungler position. Although the jungler position was a strong DPS dealing position, there was still a big gap when it was compared with the mid-laner and ADC.

In general, in a normal match, the mid-lane and ADC should account for over 60% of the total damage dealt. Now, Wei Xiao’s jungler had dealt more damage than the mid-laner and ADC put together.

Was it that Wei Xiao was too strong?

He really was strong.

But he really wasn’t that strong.

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It was completely because Yan Jiang had fed him well, seizing the right timing so that Wei Xiao could fearlessly show off his operations.

Looking at Yan Jiang’s data was also enough to make others feel a thrill.

The essence of a support player was to not snatch kills and take resources so he’d gotten 18 assists with no kills, and the number of his assists equaled the same number of kills Wei Xiao had obtained. This meant that he’d been involved in all of Wei Xiao’s kills.

Then, looking at the only death in his stats.

The audience had already memorised that scene a long time ago.

The other side had been beaten until their mentality collapsed like a bloody avalanche. The four of them piled up on Wei Xiao at a spot where he had to pass by, wanting to put their lives on the line to kill him at least once.

Yan Jiang’s vision had been cleared, and he couldn’t see anything, but the overall situation was so quiet that it could be inferred that their opponents were waiting to gank. Wei Xiao understood this even without Yan Jiang’s prompting.

He stepped into the trap, using his amazing hand speed to pull back, but who could’ve known that Yan Jiang would type out a single word, “Go.”