Glory [e-sports]

“Ah, isn’t the situation dangerous for the red team with this wave?”

The nurse’s voice brought Lu Feng’s thoughts back to the present.

The canyon was already taken over by a messy brawl.

The red team was FTW, and the blue team was 3U. For those who didn’t know much about the game, they could only understand that there was a red team and a blue team.

Lu Feng looked at the screen where a fierce fight had broken out between FTW and 3U.

The atmosphere in this decisive game was different. Both sides were very serious, and they were extremely tense right from the start.

Asleep’s storm thief and Tang Chen’s space-time knight were both uncommonly seen talents, and the audience was very interested when they saw them. Analysis emperors came out one after another, speaking like they understood more clearly than the ten people in the arena.

“Sure enough, when Brother Tang goes on stage, FTW can play double support!”

“They’ve practiced it before. God Tang’s space-time knight and God Q’s shadow thief must have practiced together thousands of times in private.”

When Lu Feng saw this scrolling comment, “……”

He was afraid they hadn’t practiced it even once together.

3U fans were even more energetic, “Ahhhh, my Asleep is really suited for these crazy heroes.”

“Is the storm thief really crazy?”

It couldn’t be seen from the surface. This thief talent spec wore tidy light armor and had the natural and unrestrained temperament of an assassin, but it didn’t look as crazy as the berserker thief.

The fans explained, “Wild storm thief!”

The passersby: “…………”

You guys are really having a good time playing with words.

3U’s mid-laner, jungler, and support players were like conjoined babies, sweeping by like a gust of wind or a tornado wherever they went, uprooting the grass that was FTW and sending them back home.

Wei Xiao was quite subdued in this game. It wasn’t that Brother Cai was no good, nor was it that Ning Zhehan was no good. It was really due to the restraints from the line-up.

Asleep was escorted by Daddy Cong Yi and a zither warlock mommy. One could apply control skills, add shields, and add speed, while the other could heal, and heal, and heal.

What about Wei Xiao’s side?

Brother Cai could control, heal, and shield, but Little Ning couldn’t. He’d picked a fire mage, and his damage couldn’t stack up in the early stages. He had short legs and a crispy body. When the ‘tornado’ swept by, he could only hope that he wasn’t swept away. How could he even stand up steadily?

It was 3v3 from both sides, but FTW was really subdued.

Both of them had double support line-ups, but the nature of the line-ups were very different.

If the mid-laner was the secondary support, then they could follow the jungler around across the entire map and even give the experience and farm from the mid-lane to the jungler player. The top lane was a position that couldn’t easily move around. If the secondary support player was in the top lane, then there was a limit to how much support they could give.

When Asleep ran off to the bottom lane, could Tang Chen cross the entire map and head to the bottom lane to provide support?

It was unrealistic.

Wei Xiao could either take Brother Cai and fight against Asleep two against three, or he could take Little Ning with him and fight with two and a half people against three.

In short, they were really suppressed at this stage.

Little Ning felt a little unhappy. “Brother Xiao…”

Wei Xiao said, “Don’t get anxious. We’ll stabilize our farm, then wait for a wave of small group fights.”

As a senior hardcore Close fan, Wei Xiao understood the routine even if he hadn’t practiced this line-up before.

They were suppressed in the early stages, but as long as they could help Tang Chen take down the first top lane tower and liberate the space-time knight from the top lane, they’d have the chance to fight back!

Tang Chen’s performance on the top lane was very stable. Although he was using a second support talent, he was still able to steadily hold up against the other side’s top-laner, fighting back and forth, and his farm didn’t fall behind at all.

It wasn’t clear if it was his hot blooded passion, or if Little Lunatic Wei’s physiotherapy techniques had really been useful, but Tang Chen couldn’t feel the strain in his muscles anymore, and his consciousness and state were back to their peak.

Tang Chen said, “Wei Xiao, come to the top lane.”

Wei Xiao glanced at the bottom lane. “Old Yue, stay steady.”

Yue Wenle: “Mm.”

FTW’s intentions were clearly written across the canyon–-

Our second support is in the top lane, and we want to liberate the space-time knight, so we have to crush 3U’s first top lane tower.

Even the audience could understand this. How could 3U not understand this?

They clearly understood.

3U’s strategy was also very simple. They could either fight to the death with them in the top lane, or they could draw their attention away to the bottom lane and drive Yue Wenle into a corner.

The former was more exciting, but the latter was more rational.

At this time, Cong Yi was a little worried that Asleep would want to go up and fight against the grandmaster.

But Asleep was already heading towards the bottom lane.

Cong Yi was relieved. “Let’s mess with Old Yue!”

Li Chun: “Got it!”

FTW went to pressure the top lane, so they would pressure the bottom lane.

Even if they ended up trading a tower for a tower, 3U wouldn’t lose out on this deal.

It wasn’t a big deal if the top-laner died as their purpose was to resist pressure. However, it would be fatal if the bottom lane marksman died because they needed to develop urgently.

Losing their top lane for the sake of the bottom lane, no matter how they looked at it, 3U would come out on top.

How could Wei Xiao not understand something that everyone knew?

Close wasn’t in the canyon, and he was now the one who had to calculate three steps ahead. He’d naturally figured this out a long time ago, so he’d already given Yue Wenle the order.

“If you really can’t hold on, let the tower fall to preserve your life.”

Yue Wenle: “……”

Wei Xiao: “If you die, I’m going to let Soybean loose in your closet.”

Yue Wenle was shocked. “You’re inhuman!”

Brother Cai went quiet for a moment, then said, “It’s really a case where the wicked will be harassed by their own ilk.”

If this segment of their team chat was broadcast, God Le’s little sister fans would laugh themselves to death.

Who was Soybean?

The house demolition husky.

Were there clothes in the closet?

No, no, no, it was filled with God Le’s lifeline––potato chips.

Think about that scene, where a husky was set loose in a closet filled with potato chips.

They didn’t know if God Le would go crazy or not, but Brother Soy definitely would!

This threat was too heavy. The Yue Wenle who’d been ganked so much his hands were itchy grew steady. “The bottom tower is gone.”

Keeping the tower was impossible. The mad dog storm thief had already gnawed away half of his health. If he walked a single step forward, Old Yue’s potato chip treasures would become dog food!

Wei Xiao: “It’s okay.”

His voice had just rung out when the system announcement rang out.

FTW had taken down the first tower in 3U’s top lane, and 3U had taken down the first tower in FTW’s bottom lane.

At the same time, FTW had killed 3U’s top-laner Popsicle.

Brother Popsicle was crying and howling in the team chat, “I feel that Quiet is looking down on me. Why didn’t he use eight light arcs to kill me?!”

Cong Yi stabbed at his heart mercilessly. “Because you’re not worth it.”

Brother Popsicle: “…………”

Don’t ask, if you ask, then he had gone into seclusion!

There was a gap in the top lane now, which meant that FTW’s team mobility had increased. Yue Wenle went back to the base to recover, and Wei Xiao took the double supports and teleported straight to the bottom lane.

3U was very keen, and their positioning was very steady. They were already ready for a fight.

4v4, this was probably the most exciting skirmish in today’s competition!

FTW had their top laner, jungler, support, and mid-laner, and 3U had their bottom lane marksman, jungler, support, and mid-laner.

This wasn’t a small group fight, it was a battle as big as Mars smashing into Earth!

Yue Wenle was still at the resurrection fountain. “Should I go to the bottom lane?”

If he went over, it would be FTW’s five against four, and they would have more of an advantage.

Wei Xiao: “Go to the top lane.”

Yue Wenle didn’t teleport over. If he went over, they might scare off 3U, and the gains wouldn’t be worth the losses.

It was safer for Yue Wenle to go to the top lane. Even if FTW lost this group fight, Yue Wenle would still be able to push down 3U’s second tower. It would be worth it!

A fierce battle was imminent.

They’d been fighting from 6PM to 9PM, and their eyes were already red from all the killing. At this moment, they each noticed the other side’s flaws and rushed up like hungry wolves attacking a tiger.

The speed of the commentary was also amazing. The hosts spoke as fast as firecrackers, describing the battle situation in rapid bursts.

The audience held their breath as they watched, and even the scrolling comments quieted down.

All kinds of special effects danced wildly through the canyon. Even if it was across a screen, the viewers could feel the intense visual impact.

The commentator said, “The storm thief has stacked up the hurricane, with this many layers, it’s at least at 60 percent!”

“It’s still increasing, it’s going to be full soon!”

“Cong Yi’s ultimate move has pulled over the four people from FTW!”

“The hurricane meter is filled up; the storm thief started up its ultimate move. A full hurricane will activate the storm; Asleep’s damage is going to be explosive in this wave.”

The storm thief’s ultimate move dealt a catastrophic amount of group damage.

Akin to the talent name, his big move was the wind storm. His skills and basic attacks would leave hurricane marks, and he could stack up layers continuously.

The hurricane limit could be stacked up to seven levels. Once the ultimate move was started up at that point, the storm thief would stand in the eye of the storm, where all physical attacks would increase in damage by 100%, and simultaneously activate the storm. This storm ignored all shields and defenses, and would directly cause a high amount of direct damage to the enemy.

At this moment, the canyon was filled with whistling howls!

Wei Xiao, Bai Cai, and Ning Zhehan’s hearts all chilled. They couldn’t hold up against this damage.

Tang Chen: “Don’t worry.”

The man’s warm voice rang out in their ears, just like a big umbrella that was held up above them in a rainstorm, calming everyone down.

When the wind thief’s damage swept out fully, the four FTW player’s health instantly disappeared, plummeting down to a seriously injured state.

The storm continued, almost instantly sweeping away the lives of the four.

The scrolling comments were going crazy.

“The wind thief took a quadrakill!”

“Asleep’s too handsome!”

“Holy shit, this wind thief is really crazy.”

“3U is too strong this year. Asleep really has great potential as a player.”

Only the commentators had seen it clearly, “The space-time knight reversed time.”

“Was it successful? Was the time node used correctly?”

In a flash, the four from FTW who’d fallen to the ground with empty health bars all resurrected!

There was no need to mention how crazy the scrolling comments were. The entire scene was boiling over! Many people in the audience stood up directly to cheer for this amazing scene!

Asleep, Cong Yi, Li Chun, and Yoyo were all stunned.

In a situation where FTW were set to die, they’d actually relied on the space-time reversal to allow them to all stand back up again.

This…

Wei Xiao licked his lower lip, “Attack!”

As his voice fell, the unfinished combo that the shadow thief had been working on before it fell continued and launched eight light arcs flying through the sky. Countless blue arcs, like cold fire under high heat, curved like snakes spitting out tongues of flame as it burned their opponents into ashes.

System Announcement––

FTW.Quiet killed 3U.Yoyo.

FTW.Quiet killed 3U.One.

FTW.Quiet killed 3U.LC.

FTW.Quiet killed 3U.Sleep.

FTW.Quiet quadrakill!

This quadrakill originally belonged to Asleep, but because of the space-time knight, it had now gone to Wei Xiao.

My time is only frozen for you.

I’ll break through time and wait for the return of the king.

“F*ck! That’s too cool!”

“Time-space shadow, starting to ship it!”

lock it in – they’re shipping a new CP…

“I dreamed back to two years ago. This scene made me cry up a storm!”

“God Tang! Lulu! Quiet! I love FTW! I love all of them!”

The atmosphere had been pushed up to the peak. This wave from FTW was really beautiful, and the audience’s passion almost blew the roof off the venue!

FTW’s team chat was filled with ‘Badass, Brother Tang’.

Tang Chen fell to the ground––After Tang Chen had performed his move, Asleep had still managed to take away the tiny slivers of health Tang Chen and Bai Cai had left before he died.

“It’s no big deal.” Tang Chen tried to keep his voice steady.

Wei Xiao: “If I was a woman, I’d marry Brother Tang right now!”

Bai Cai rolled his eyes.

Wei Xiao only realized what he’d said afterwards, “……” Oh shit, this segment better not be broadcast. He didn’t want to have to sleep on the floor two months from now!

However, the others didn’t feel that anything was amiss. They were already used to Wei Xiao’s crazy mouth, and they had heard so much of it that nothing could surprise them anymore.

Tang Chen tried to steady the boiling blood in his veins. “Don’t underestimate them, the game isn’t over yet.”

The game really wasn’t over yet.

Wei Xiao had gotten a quadrakill, and FTW had snatched up a huge advantage, but the two sides were just even on the farm panel.

The storm thief’s rhythm had been too crazy in the early stages, and this only allowed FTW to pull them back to an even starting line.

3U’s team chat.

The Asleep who almost never spoke opened his mouth, “Big brother Yi.”

Cong Yi: “!”

Asleep’s cold and clear voice was like a piece of ice. “I want to win.”

Cong Yi paused for a long time, “… F*ck.”

When a person who never made requests asked something of him, how could he let him down?

xiin: somehow, i never thought Cong Yi would swear. he always seemed kinda mild…