Chapter 247.2: Getting three championships at eighteen, the only one! (2/2)
Chen Feng tried to analyze the pros and cons.
The benefits were obvious: If used well, Wei Xiao would be the freest cub in the canyon and would be able to slaughter his way across the whole map since the space-time knight was suited for group fights. If its ultimate move was used well, then Ning Zhehan and Yue Wenle could give better DPS output and show off in all sorts of fancy ways with their strong talents.
The disadvantages were also clearly visible: They hadn’t practiced it before, and it wasn’t clear if they would be able to cooperate with it. Also, Ning Zhehan wasn’t very familiar with that talent so would he be able to react and follow up with his skills?
––No need to deliberately cooperate with me.
This sentence from Lu Feng suddenly squeezed into Chen Feng’s brain.
The space-time knight was a talent that let him cooperate with others as he liked.
Regardless of whether it was the shield of time or the space-time prophecy, they were both skills that should be released in sync with his teammates’ skills.
Indeed, there was no need for his teammates to deliberately do anything. All that was needed was the space-time knight’s own judgement.
Whether or not he understood his teammates, whether or not he was familiar with them, whether or not he could synchronize with their skills or even predict their combo releases in advance…
Lu Feng definitely understood Wei Xiao.
Did Lu Feng also understand Ning Zhehan and Yue Wenle?
Did Close understand his teammates?
Chen Feng didn’t say anything out loud, but he felt that Lu Feng wanted to prove something.
To whom…
Or maybe it wasn’t directed at any particular individual but rather, it was something he wanted to tell the world…
Chen Feng gritted his teeth and swallowed. “Okay!”
They would use the space-time knight.
After resting and going back to the arena, they entered a new round of BP.
The entire venue grew agitated when FTW took out the space-time knight.
“Is this benched talent so popular now?”
“Who is using it?? Is Caicai using it?”
“It can’t be Little Lunatic Wei, right…”
Wei Xiao had done too many fantastical things so everyone could already imagine it.
This was undoubtedly a landmine that had exploded, leaving everyone a little confused.
This included L&P.
Old G’s expression was dumbfounded. “Who is this space knight for?”
VIVI narrowed his eyes. “It’s locked in.”
Yuan Ze: “……”
Gary spoke the truth that everyone didn’t want to believe but had to. “Is Close using the space knight?”
Yuan Ze: “………………”
The commentators were also surprised, and Eurostar was left speechless.
Brother Mouth was very professional and quickly said, “It looks like FTW has a new routine.”
“They’re very brave using a new tactic for their match point.” They were also very much trying to get themselves killed!
Brother Mouth tried to continue jokingly. “This space knight can’t be for Close, right? Hahahahaha.” Then, the face slapping came with a papapa sound, swelling up this loyal fan’s face.
It really was Close!
It was really Close using the space knight!
In a corner beneath the stage, a man who was wearing a cap, sunglasses, a mask, and a loose t-shirt, sighed.
If it weren’t for the tear-shaped mole, it was likely that even Li Heran wouldn’t recognize him as his ADC.
Pro wasn’t playing, and Kim Sung-hyun’s mouth had said, “Laozi doesn’t have time to go to the scene.” But his body was honest and had run over to hide among the crowd of fans to watch the game.
Kim Sung-hyun had felt like he’d been stabbed with a knife when Yuan Ze took the space-time knight.
When Close took the space-time knight, Kim Sung-hyun once again felt like he’d been stabbed by a knife.
The proud flower’s palm-sized heart was already bleeding and dripping blood.
No one knew that Close could use the space knight, except for Kim Sung-hyun.
No one knew when Close had practiced the space knight, except for Kim Sung-hyun.
On a certain day three years ago.
Close had gone out early to pick up a lost Kim Sung-hyun and bring him back, and after returning to the base, he’d seen Yuan Ze, who’d stayed up late in the training room.
At eight o’clock in the morning, no one except for Close was awake in FTW.
Kim Sung-hyun had just been about to leave. He was especially unwilling to give up Chinese food and went to buy Chinese pancakes with fruit every morning. And then… as he walked around, he found himself f*cking unable to find his way back to the base. What was he supposed to do about that!
Kim Sung-hyun had only bought two fruit pancakes. He hadn’t expected Old Shit to be awake.
Kim Sung-hyun tiptoed away. “I’m leaving, don’t let him see.” There weren’t enough pancakes for them to share.
Close: “……”
Kim Sung-hyun glared at him. “It’s delicious! Give it back if you’re not eating it.”
Close didn’t give it back to him, but went into the training room instead.
The door wasn’t closed tightly. Yuan Ze, who had his back facing the door to the training room, cursed through his headphones. “So what if I’m playing the space knight?”
Close’s footsteps stopped.
Yuan Ze was on voice chat in his double queue. “What the hell do you know, other than Laozi, who else can cooperate with that stinky boy?”
Yuan Ze’s voice was a bit nasty. “… Getting three championships at eighteen, it’s an honor only one person has earned!”
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Eighteen years old…
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