Chapter 218.1 It was clear that they just didn’t want to fight against him! (1/2)
Wei Xiao, who was still alive, didn’t stop at all. He made use of the lane soldiers to recover his health, then charged all the way to Y1’s base alongside his own little soldiers.
The fastest one to resurrect from Y1 was Dxrus who had 19 seconds to go.
Could he break down the crystal in 19 seconds?
It was difficult.
Y1 had been too strong in the early stages, and they had controlled their soldier lanes very well. Although Close had directly assaulted them in their face in this wave of fighting, they’d done their set up well in advance.
If their soldier lanes weren’t in a good state, they wouldn’t have gone to ambush their opponents.
This was the terrifying thing about having strong operations. It had an amazingly high fault tolerance rate, and there was rarely any opportunity for sudden death games.
For example, after FTW had managed to remain standing at the end of this fight, Wei Xiao didn’t delay at all. The shadow thief was a talent with considerable attack speed, but unfortunately, he was still unable to push all the way to the crystal. By the time he’d managed to take down one of the towers protecting the base, Dxrus had already rushed back out.
It was difficult for the shadow thief to gain the advantage against a blood warrior. There was a chance if this was just a solo game, but Y1’s entire team was about to resurrect, and if Wei Xiao tried to fight, he’d be playing irrationally and sending away his own head.
He went semi-invisible and dove back into the jungle zone, sweeping through and clearing it out at the fastest possible speed before returning to his own jungle zone.
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He would snatch up resources and develop. If they could pull off another wave of team fighting just like earlier, then FTW could win the game!
Unfortunately…
Would there be another such chance?
Y1 wasn’t a team who would repeat mistakes. They had a strong ability to adjust, and wouldn’t make the same mistake twice in the same game.
On the sidelines, Yuan Ze could already see the ending.
FTW had lost this game, but it had been played wonderfully.
That round where they’d aced Y1 was a very commendable and classic group fight that would’ve been acknowledged even amongst all the global professional teams.
Close had decisively started up the group fight, and his teammates’ support had followed quickly. Their mage and marksman had positioned themselves very well, in places where they could DPS like crazy without getting ambushed. At the end, the timing of Wei Xiao’s entry into the fray had been executed with textbook accuracy.
He’d gone in with a combo and stacked up his arc damage faster than usual. What was more ingenious was that he’d learned his lesson and had already adapted to the elemental shaman’s rhythm, seizing a gap when he was unable to squeeze out a control totem to enter the fight. He was stable, accurate, and fierce, and his wave of explosive DPS laid the foundation for Y1’s mass destruction.
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Close had started the group fight, and Wei Xiao had ended it.
These two had really found their own rhythm.
Yuan Ze sighed internally and had to admit: Close was really very suited to playing top-lane.
Three years ago, nobody had asked Close which position he wanted to play.
There was no need to ask, and they didn’t have to ask.
He was strong and fierce with thieves, and his rhythm when playing jungler was also amongst the best. As long as Yan Jiang was in the team, there was no problem with cooperation.
They’d crushed everyone the whole way to champion. Who could’ve thought that he might not like playing jungler? That he might not love this position, and there might be a more suitable choice for him?
No one asked, and he didn’t say.
In the arrogant Team of Gods, only little Close had cooperated with them right from the start.
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And they…
Defeat!
FTW failed to resist Y1’s fierce assault and lost the training game.
This was within expectations.
They hadn’t taken it easy and had taken out the same momentum they had for the finals. With a Y1 where even Yan Jiang was so serious, how could they lose to FTW, who’d still been nervous at the start of the game and only found their optimal state halfway?
Yuan Ze glanced at Wei Xiao.
Wei Xiao was staring at the screen, his black eyes bright.
After losing the game, his mood was even higher than before.
Yuan Ze cursed secretly: So this is why I hate this kind of unkillable genius.
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Even as he cursed, the corners of his mouth couldn’t help curving upwards.
“Again!” Wei Xiao was in high spirits.
Y1, on the other side: “……”
For a moment, it was unclear who had lost and who had won.
Yuan Ze answered, “To hell with ‘again.’”
Wei Xiao turned to stare at him.
Yuan Ze: “Get up, it’s time for big brother to play.”
The next match was L&P against Y1. The schedule was laid out right there.
Wei Xiao didn’t want to get up. He hadn’t played enough, and he didn’t want to rest!
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Lu Feng looked at him. “Do you want to eat watermelon?”
Wei Xiao instantly lost interest in Old Dog Yuan, “Yes~”
Don’t ask. If you ask, then there really was a tilde in his voice.
FTW had a temporary break. Wei Xiao accepted the food offered by his captain and ate his watermelon while watching the game.
They’d just finished playing against Y1, and Wei Xiao’s hands were really itching. If it weren’t for the people in the room, he really would’ve wanted to hold Lu Feng’s hand.
Unfortunately, there were so many people in the room that they couldn’t even find a chance to touch sneakily.
His hands were itchy, and his heart was hot, but he could only watch.
He was envious and greedy for everything!
In Training Room B, Pro and EVE were having a tense game. They were playing two games in a row, but they were much slower than Training Room A. While they were already starting the third game on this side, Training Room B was still on the second game.
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On one hand, the two sides were playing very seriously. On the other hand, the two teams were too familiar with each other. They were busy trying to trick each other, causing their speed to slow down.
Of course, there was another point that neither side wanted to admit––they didn’t want to lose.