Ruofeng was watching the game.
He saw Jiang Chen give away the first blood.
He was very excited.
TheShy's fans were the same, it was like Chinese New Year.
They were almost ready to put on a lion dance and beat drums in celebration.
The barrage in the live stream was all mocking Jiang Chen and praising TheShy...
"Is that it? Is that it?"
"No way! No way! There can't actually be people who think Jiang Chen, this clown, can beat TheShy, right?"
"TheShy is so strong and so handsome, I want to have his babies."
"Hey, brother, wake up, stop dreaming, you're a guy..."
"My heart aches for Doggo, encountering such a teammate from hell, no, no, I can't act anymore, let me laugh for a bit... hahaha... I'm laughing so hard my stomach hurts."
Ruofeng couldn't hide the joy in his eyes at Jiang Chen's "outstanding" performance.
He didn't even bother trying to hide it.
He thought to himself: "It's a sure thing! It's a sure thing! This is so good."
Although Feng Team appeared calm and composed beforehand, like a mountain that wouldn't move.
It was all an act.
After all, Jiang Chen's Riven against G2 was truly strong, especially the highlight of him and Xiangguo taking down the five kills, a scene that people will never forget.
But in this moment.
Feng Team felt relieved.
As a former professional player.
Even if his mechanics and reaction speeds had declined, his understanding of the game League of Legends was undeniable.
Renekton against Teemo.
It was already a favorable matchup.
Jiang Chen even used flash to steal the red buff, giving the jungler a kill.
He lost the experience from three melee minions.
He also had to use TP to return to the lane.
Under such harsh conditions.
He could still turn the tables against TheShy!!
Ruofeng would dare to chop off his own head and use it as a wine jug.
Player's seating area.
Jiang Chen listened to the system's prompt sound.
He laughed until his eyes turned into slits.
【Congratulations, Host, you have successfully sent two kills.】
【Overall strength unlocked to Korean server first place.】
【Please continue to work hard and strive to give away more kills!】
TP returned to the lane.
TheShy's Renekton was already level two.
Jiang Chen clicked his mouse and controlled Teemo to farm from a distance.
TheShy's Renekton hadn't reached level 3 yet, he hadn't learned W, and he didn't plan to trade hits.
The Summoner's Rift was calm for the moment.
...
More than a minute passed, Jiang Chen looked serious.
He muttered to himself: "Renekton is only one minion away from level 4, I need to retreat a bit, otherwise I'll lose a potion."
Without hesitation.
He clicked his mouse on the ground, controlling Teemo to move back.
He saw that Renekton had already landed three consecutive hits.
He was still not level 4.
Jiang Chen was confused for a second, then he realized.
Ning should be hiding in the bushes, stealing experience from top lane.
As soon as the thought crossed his mind.
A glint appeared in his eyes.
He immediately arranged a tactic in the mic: "Xiao Hu, Doggo, don't be afraid to spend mana, use your skills to push the lane, after finishing this wave, group at the dragon pit, and help Xiangguo control the first fire drake."
Xiangguo finished farming his F6 camp.
He asked with some doubt: "Lao Jiang, Ning's Lee Sin has disappeared from the map for a while, we haven't confirmed his location, it's too risky to take the dragon manually."
Jiang Chen shook his head.
A confident smile spread across his face:
"Don't worry, just take the dragon, Ning's Lee Sin is top, I'll just act a little, waste his jungle time."
"Okay."
Everyone nodded.
Next.
Lao Jiang showcased his Oscar-worthy acting skills.
He stood in front of the turret, clicking the mouse left and right, Teemo's body swayed from side to side, looking like he had sensed a hint of danger.
He struggled for a while.
He seemed unwilling to miss out on the experience.
He controlled Teemo to inch forward step by step.
He placed a ward in the bushes near his own turret.
When he saw no one.
He became bolder.
He kept moving forward.
As for Ning, who was sitting opposite Jiang Chen.
He stared intently at the screen.
He thought to himself, closer, closer, I'll catch you for stealing my red buff at level one, you're dead.
Three steps.
Two steps.
One step away.
One step away.
If Teemo took one more step forward, he would be in the range of Q.
But Jiang Chen went back, being his usual cowardly self.
He started a new round of probing.
It was as if Jiang Chen's pupils could see a red line that didn't exist.
He never dared to cross the line.
Ning was going crazy.
This feeling of seeing hope, yet it was blurry and far away, made him go mad. This top jungler, who was known for his dominance in the LPL, was about to bite his teeth to pieces.
He asked in the mic: "TheShy, are you sure there's no ward in the bushes?"
TheShy looked as if he'd seen a ghost.
He replied in broken Chinese: "No, besides, didn't you use your scanner and come here with vision blocked?"
"Yeah!" Ning scratched his head.
Ning had been squatting for half a minute.
His patience had worn out.
At this time.
The dragon's roar came from the Rift again.
Ning understood, he was being toyed with!
This dog-like creature Jiang Chen, he should have gone to the Oscars, it's a pity he's stuck here playing professionally.
Lao Jiang was really good at messing with people's minds, he clicked his mouse on the ground and controlled Teemo to move forward, pressing ctrl+1.
"Hahaha!"
"Hahaha!"
...
Teemo's evil laughter echoed.
Ning was about to throw up from disgust.
He slunk away from top lane.