Chapter 210.2 Kill Fu Li! (2/2)
There was an unprecedented silence in FTW’s team chat.
Bai Cai didn’t speak anymore, and Wei Xiao didn’t say anything. Lu Feng and Yue Wenle, who usually remained silent anyway, were even less likely to speak.
The more their farm fell behind, the more the middle lane became completely blown apart.
Finally, Little Ning couldn’t hold back anymore, “Brother Xiao…”
What should they do? He was completely unable to fight against Fu Li and Du Yi.
As soon as Wei Xiao came to help, Fu Li and Du Yi would immediately choose to avoid fighting. When Wei Xiao went to clear the jungle, they would begin to apply pressure again.
The most painful part wasn’t getting caught, but that they were completely unable to win against the other side in a 2v2.
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There was no strategy, no awareness. What was right in front of their faces was nothing but a gap in strength.
––Cooperation was also a kind of strength.
Wei Xiao stared at the farm panel. “Brother Cai, go to the bottom lane.”
Bai Cai was shocked. “This…” As soon as he left, Ning Zhehan would become thoroughly useless!
Ning Zhehan had heard it clearly as well. He felt an icy cold chill run down his back. His fingers trembled slightly, and he lost a lane soldier.
Wei Xiao noticed all of this, but…
There was no rebuilding something without breaking it first.
This so-called bronze having an advantage against kings wasn’t as simple as just talking about it.
If he didn’t have enough confidence, then everything was all in vain.
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While Brother Cai was hesitating, Lu Feng’s voice rang out, “Go to the bottom lane.”
Bai Cai gritted his teeth and said quietly, “Little Ning, you hold on. I-I’m going to first open up a gap in the bottom lane with Old Yue.” This was all he could think of.
Ning Zhehan tried to steady his voice, “Okay.”
The audience noticed the moment Bai Cai left.
“What does this mean? Is FTW giving up on the spirit mage?”
“With this useless mid-laner? They should’ve done that a long time ago.”
“That’s no good, he was already a weakness, and now if they leave him alone, this match…”
“I thought FTW was strong, but it turned out that they’re still noobs. Noobs don’t deserve to win, get lost and go home to raise pigs!”
“Can’t they change to a different mid-laner in the next season? Isn’t FTW rich and generous? Is it so difficult to find a mature mid-laner? Yet you insisted on raising up a newcomer, hahaha.”
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The scrolling comments talked and cursed and had already plotted out FTW’s development route for the next two years.
The fans’ mentalities collapsed. They didn’t even have the energy to flame anyone.
In FTW’s team chat.
“Little Ning!” Wei Xiao locked onto his blue daddy. When there was only a tiny bit of health left, he tossed it towards the side of the middle lane.
Ning Zhehan was stunned for a moment, but his instincts moved faster than his brain, and the spirit mage had already tossed out a wooden thorn.
He was startled when the blue buff landed on his body. “I didn’t… it wasn’t on purpose.”
The berserker thief needed the blue buff. Not only could it fill up his mana bar, it would also reduce his cooldowns. It was very important, but he’d actually…
Wei Xiao: “It was originally meant for you.”
Ning Zhehan: “!”
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Wei Xiao used a movement skill to get to the middle lane tower and said, “Do you believe in me?”
Ning Zhehan’s heart shook. “Yes!”
Wei Xiao: “Do you remember what I said to you before the game?”
Ning Zhehan’s heart filled with a wave of bitterness, and he couldn’t speak.
Wei Xiao spoke for him, “You’re our trump card for restraining Fu Li.”
Ning Zhehan: “But I…” Played so poorly and couldn’t do anything at all.
Wei Xiao: “Listen to me, don’t think about anything!”
As soon as his voice dropped, he rushed out of the grass and locked his scythe on Du Yi.
Ning Zhehan hurriedly rushed over to keep up, his heart filled with panic, “Brother Xiao…”
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Wei Xiao: “Kill Fu Li!”
Everything happened very quickly. Wei Xiao’s sudden appearance surprised Fu Li. He’d predicted where the berserker thief’s scythe would land and dodged it, but unexpectedly, Wei Xiao wasn’t aiming at him. Instead, he locked in on Du Yi instead.
This…
Fu Li frowned slightly. He was just about to attack the berserker thief when a magic vine rose up from the ground, latching onto him firmly.
Fu Li: “!”
Ning Zhehan really didn’t think about anything. He didn’t think about who he was up against, didn’t think about how it was the stage for the national finals, and he didn’t think about what would happen if he lost.
There were only the three words from Wei Xiao left in his head: “Kill Fu Li!”
A full set of skills from the spirit mage landed on the immortal warlock’s body.
Fu Li couldn’t move and was directly controlled until he died.
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The commentator’s voice was shrill, “The spirit mage’s combo was very accurate and precise, and those controls were connected to the point where the immortal warlock had no way to fight back!”
System Announcement––
FTW.Silvery killed TPT.Auroral.
Ning Zhehan had killed Fu Li!
The entire scene broke out with fierce applause. It was for the spirit mage, for Ning Zhehan, and for this mid-laner newcomer king.
Wei Xiao: “What are you in a daze for? Come get your double kill.”
Fu Li was dead. How would Du Yi, as a holy priest, be able to flee?
Ning Zhehan’s thoughts were still muddled as he rolled and attacked, taking down the pitiful holy priest who was trying his best to heal himself.
Little Ning, who’d been suppressed for an entire match, been overwhelmed until he couldn’t breathe, and been pressured until his mentality had suffered a bloody collapse––
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As soon as he was able to turn the tables, he was so happy that he wanted to turn on his mic and sing to the whole audience!
Wei Xiao released a breath. No one noticed that there was a bit of sweat on his forehead and palms.
This wave had been a bit tense.
But if they didn’t go for it, then how would they be able to unlock FTW’s infinite potential!
This wave of counter-killing in the mid-lane allowed FTW to snatch back their control over the rhythm of the game.
Little Ning stopped cowering, and the spirit mage was no longer afraid. Fu Li and Du Yi could fight against Bai Cai and Ning Zhehan, but they were unable to beat Ning Zhehan and Wei Xiao.
In this match, Wei Xiao’s berserker thief didn’t play like a jungler. Instead, it was more like a support.
His scythe would hook to provide support, so that his teammate could solo kill the other side!
His scythe hooked onto the c-positions; sorry, but you’ve run off too far.
Every single hit landed; TPT collapsed like an avalanche.
Victory.
Ning Zhehan was still a little out of it after they won the second match. “We won?”
Bai Cai felt like he’d just gone through a roller coaster. “… We won.”
It was just f*cking outrageous, even having a wet dream wasn’t so exciting!