What Is A Roaming Mid Laner - Chapter389

Wootz moved his wrists and stood up. He even mocked Sheyan with some dissatisfaction.

He said in a dissatisfied tone, "You guys pushed it too fast. I didn't even have time to play."

His EZ had only been stacking Magic Cutter for four minutes and the NA base had already exploded.

This was the drawback of the ADC. The normal attack mechanism meant that they could only take over the game in the mid to late game. In the early game, they were just tools that followed behind the mid and jungler.

"It's okay …" Lin Yan patted Ouze's shoulder. The little fatty thought that he was going to tell him to push it slower in the next game and give himself more time to play. At the very least, he had to maximize his damage output.

He didn't expect the handsome man in front of him to be so blunt. "You'll get used to it."

Huh?

Ouze was dumbfounded. Xiao Tian was still fanning the flames. "This game is too slow. With such a big advantage in the early game, I think that Poke's lineup should be enough. There's no need to eat Dragon."

957 smiled honestly. Even though he had been playing in the mid to late game of WE, he didn't say much and took his teammates to shake hands with the North American team.

Even though their home team had lost the game, the live audience still applauded and cheered for the LPL All-Stars. The momentum was no weaker than when they appeared.

After all, they had long been accustomed to their own division's performance. The S2S3S6 World Finals had been held in North America for three years and no local team could achieve anything.

They had lost so many times that they were numb.

Now that they had been crushed by LPL for 22 minutes, the audience didn't blame Lin Yan and the others. Instead, they were happy to see a high-level crushing game.

Their home team had only been tortured for 22 minutes. Great!

However, the European audience never gave up on this opportunity to add insult to injury.

[The North American classics were crushed.]

[There's no suspense. Aiya, I woke up to another loss for North America!]

[Hahaha, I heard that you guys plan to buy Ran?

I don't think one person is enough. Why don't you guys buy Gimgoon, Tian, JackeyLove, and Crisp?]

[Then I suggest you steal the S7 trophy too. Since it's shipped from Los Angeles, North America is nearby.]

[NA: If you give me the five YM players, do you think I won't be able to win the championship?]

In the YM base, Jack crossed his legs and was still muddling along. When he saw the bullet screen, he began to talk about who was stronger between himself and Ouze.

After a few glances, Shiba Inu once again played with the bullet screen. "Guess how much damage Jesse did in the end?

There shouldn't be any suspense, right? "

Various numbers appeared on the bullet screen, washing away the previous rhythm of the debate.

The director quickly showed the output panel. Lin Yan's Jayce was like a pillar, completely crushing the other eight players. Only Ouze's Azreal could barely keep up.

“28000?”

Jack's eyes widened as he subconsciously exclaimed, "Oh my god, this DPS is approaching 1500?"

"Brothers, out of the 28000 damage, at least 22000 should be ineffective, right?"

The bullet screen did not dwell on Jack's invalid damage theory. Instead, it focused on the other people's damage panels.

[Opposing grasshopper, 5500 damage …]

[Hey, aren't they comparing the Dean?

I haven't seen him for a few years, and he's so lousy now?]

[Mantis's DPS is less than 3K. Brother Ran is too ruthless, isn't he?]

[Here's the question: Can the five North American All-Stars beat EDG?]

[Humiliating our country's electricity?

As long as they are not 10,000 ahead in terms of economy, EDG's IQ can occupy the high ground and casually kill these North American idiots.]

Lin Yan rolled up the peripherals with a mouse pad and held a paper cup in his other hand. He enjoyed the applause of the audience and left calmly.

There were two LPL competitions today. Two hours later, they would have a competition with the Southeast Asian GPL division. During that time, there would be a few solo competitions.

The solo competition required two players from each division to participate. The ace solo player of the LPL division, Ouze, naturally occupied one of the slots.

White Crescent had originally wanted Lin Yan to participate, but he rejected it directly.

This kind of solo competition was either for show effects or for real.

Lin Yan felt that it was meaningless. He could not be bothered to move.

In the end, 957, the top laner, was allowed to play the solo competition. The old YM Nakano Asuke sat below the stage to watch the battle.

On the screen in the lounge, Ouze was still pleasing to the eye when the Sneaky players on the opposite side were knocked unconscious.

He could not understand why Ouze was always able to sneak attack him when he was at the maximum distance.

In this kind of solo competition, the impact of the details was infinitely magnified. If he were to be sneaked attack in an official competition, he would not be able to stomach it. That was because there were many factors that interfered with the lane. It was easy to make up for the difference.

However, this was not the case in a solo competition. This was Ouze's area of expertise. He did not have to think about whether the opponent's jungler would catch him at level two. It was purely a solo competition.

Although his mentality was affected by the key game and his temper was more irritable … Ouze was indeed very accomplished in the lane.

If Jack divided his skill points equally between lane, mentality, and hero pool, then Ouze put all his points into lane suppression.

Sneaky was tortured to the point of insanity. Archer vs Archer vs Archer, fist vs fist. Why did you not change the ADC's perspective to a first-person shooter?

This was the area that the Europeans and Americans were good at. They could have just killed Ouze directly.

In the end, the crossdresser, who was humiliated to the point that his eyes lost focus, fought against Ouze with only half of his health left.

On the other side, 957's solo results were not ideal. He met Cuvee in the first round. Although autumn had passed, the protection of the God of Yodel had not completely dissipated. The solo competition between the two sides ended with 957's defeat.

The second round of the division competition later on was between the LMS division and the European division. The result was shocking.

"This mid laner is quite strong …" Xiao Ming muttered in the backstage of the lounge. He looked at the Summoner's Canyon on the screen. The Taiwanese mid laner was controlling Yellow Chick to kill the Europeans like pigs.

The Mage King, who had made a lot of contributions in this year's international tournament, was completely suppressed. He was unable to fight for lane control and was forced to play under the tower. As a result, Yellow Chick was everywhere and was forced to play as a wandering hero.

Lin Yan, who was chatting with Su Cheng, raised his head and glanced at the screen. He found that the Taiwanese mid laner's ID was very unfamiliar.

"Eh, isn't that Maple?" he muttered softly.

"Are you dizzy?"

Xiao Tian teased him. "There are two spots for Lightning Wolves, Casa and Snake. Maple definitely can't come."

"This person is quite strong. I heard that he's also a genius mid laner from Taiwan. He's the ultimate brother of Yellow Chick and Zooey."

Xiao Ming added. He had an inexplicable aura about him. He was extremely popular. Not only did players from the same division like him, but even players from other divisions couldn't forget about him.

In the past few days of training in Los Angeles, he had also gotten along well with the LMS players. He had gotten a lot of information from Casa and Snake.

"Oh, oh …" Lin Yan glanced at the Taiwanese mid laner's ID — LMS FoFo.

He looked quite strong. He had to be careful.

The mid laner, who had the biggest impact on the entire game, was suppressed. The European team didn't have a chance to breathe. In the end, they were tricked by the LMS Dragon and handed the game to them.

The European audience on the mouse platform fell silent.

They had just cursed North America a hour ago. Retribution had come so quickly?

In the LMS division, none of the S7 teams had entered the group stage. The other two teams had won one of the 12 matches in the group stage.

They were extremely weak. How could they lose?

Most importantly, the EU All-Star Team might not be able to qualify!

The four teams in the same group would play a single round-robin BO1. The top two teams would qualify. The European team would lose one round, and their next opponent would be South Korea!

If they lost two rounds, they would be like China's national football team — they would only have a theoretical possibility of qualifying.

The optimistic North American audience immediately began to counterattack.

[Hahahaha, that's all the EU has?]

[NA has at least lost to the LPL in the first division. What about you?

How can you lose to LMS in a 1-12 international competition?

The Europeans are really a bunch of idiots.]

[Why are you still shouting? Europe trains much harder than us every year. Didn't they still lose?

Isn't a happy game better?]

Lin Yan was still at the venue in Los Angeles. He had nothing to do with the European and American audience in the live-stream. He stretched and followed his teammates to the main stage.

…

"Ran destroyed the entire game!"

A roar sounded from the English commentator's seat. "The Desert Emperor's sand soldiers pushed the four GPL players back!"

The Desert Emperor, Azir, stood above the Dragon Pit, commanding the sand soldiers to protect him. He cruelly killed the enemies in the pit amidst the explosive sounds!

A second ago, the four GPL players were standing in Lin Yan's position. However, now that the two poles had reversed, the yellow chicken's wall of imperial guards had put them in a desperate situation!

The female gunner let out a high-pitched laughter and wiped out the GPL team under the baptism of the bullet screen comments!

“Nice!”

Ouze was overjoyed. He had never felt so comfortable before. The first target of fire in a dough battle was always Lin Yan. His output environment was so good that almost no one could restrict him.

"Ran's condition is unparalleled!" The English commentator was not stingy with his praises. "No one in the team can stop his performance!"

"Let's see how much trouble the mid-laner can cause him in the elimination round." Eldest Senior Brother's evaluation was objective and fair. "From the looks of it, this LPL All-Star team has not changed much from YM's previous playstyle. They are still using the mid-laner as the core, and Nakano and the other two as the main attacking methods."

"Restricting the mid-laner, Ran's performance is the key to defeating LPL. I think everyone understands this. The problem is how to complete this difficult task."

The next day, the Brazilian team made their own attempt.

They used the strong combination of Demacia Princes and mid-laner Sindra. The brTT at the bottom lane even took out his signature Draven to support Hammer Stone.

In the first ten minutes, the Brazilian all-stars had launched four surprise attacks on Lin Yan. Although they had only succeeded once, the frequent gank had indeed limited his performance to a certain extent.

However, in the middle of the game, Lin Yan controlled Jayce to crouch in the lane and single-handedly kill Draven. At the same time, he also made up for a large wave of growth.

This head allowed Jayce to reconnect. Second Battalion Commander Piltwoff, who was already extremely strong in the middle of the game, shone once again. During this time, the other teammates also played their roles.

Ouze was going crazy.

He did not expect the opponent to be like Pig Nose. Starting from level 3, the support began to frequently restrict Lin Yan. They did not care about whether Luke Draven lived or died.

When had Uzi ever enjoyed such treatment?

During RNG, the opponent's first target was always him.

But now, he did not care at all. Unless he stood on the opposite side and danced, the opponent would always kill Lin Yan first.

For the Brazilian team, Lin Yan was like a large taunt monster standing in front of the LPL All-Star. You had to attack the follower with taunt first.

Ouze's heart was overflowing with tears and snot. Finally, there was a day where he did not have to be caught by level 2.

With no one to restrict him, he easily took over the game in the middle of the game with Ice Fist + Magic Cutter + Cooldown Boots. He had both tankiness and damage. In the jungle, he obtained four consecutive kills.

The Brazilian team's mid laner Sindra retreated to the spring and refused to come out.

Who would want to give him a pentakill?

He did not want his farewell speech after retirement to be "The most successful achievement of my career is giving Ouze a pentakill in the 2017 All-Star team."

"It's okay. Flush the spring and kill him." Lin Yan was very calm.

It was just Sindra. He was not a tank. The spring could not protect him.

"Go go go brothers!" Ouze heard this and was immediately energized.

"957 is taking the lead, controlling Kenan to directly head into the spring …" Today's commentator was Su Xiaoyan. When she saw the scene in the Summoner's Canyon, her voice had a rare ripple of emotion. "They want to get past the spring to give the puppy a pentakill!"

Sindra, who was standing in the spring, panicked. She had an idea. She sold her shoes and bought a stopwatch.

With a ding, Sindra turned into an Oscar. The 2.5 seconds of non-selectable status caused 957 to be the first to die.

Then, he took advantage of the 2.5 seconds to continue selling his equipment and save up for a revival armor.

This Brother Spring caused Xiao Tian and Xiao Ming to both die in the spring, but that was it.

After reviving, she did not have much health left. The recovery provided by the spring could not withstand the LPL's powerful burst of damage!

Lin Yan's crooked shot lowered her health, and Ouze's Q's [Secret Shot] accurately hit her!

When her health bar was emptied, the cold notification of a pentakill echoed in the Summoner's Canyon and the LCS studio.

"Ouze has obtained the first pentakill in this year's All-Star Competition!"

Sindra's player shook his head helplessly. In his panic, his hand speed was a bit slower and he did not find a suitable equipment. Otherwise, he might not have died.

[Strong strong strong strong!]

[This Sindra is making me laugh. What is the desire to live?]

[Let's be honest. If we switch to Zhonya and Steel Mixture, we should be able to drag it out.]

Ouze, who obtained a pentakill, and Lin Yan together leveled the Brazilian team's base. They had successfully obtained their third victory in the LPL!

"It turns out that it's not impossible to restrict Brother Ran." Su Xiaoyan's partner remembered that after a routine celebration, he spoke with assurance. "The problem is that if you restrict him, the other four teammates will be completely freed. They can also take over the game!"

When the news of Ouze's pentakill and LPL group stage victory spread to China, it caused a wave of shock in the esports circle during the off-season.

The next day, Jack, who was still addicted to the game, reviewed the game. When he saw that the LPL's All-Star team had given Ouze a pentakill, he could not help but furiously knock on the table in YM's base.

"Uzi, what kind of treatment is this?

Xiaosu and Shi Senming, this Five, flush the spring water and get him a pentakill! "

"And Brother Ran, I didn't expect you to …" When Shiba Inu knocked on the table, he had a bit of Jin Gong's charm. "What about me?

What about me? "

"When I was playing, you guys couldn't wait to kill me. If I didn't ask for a pentakill, I definitely wouldn't have gotten it." Jack felt wronged. "Why has it changed now?"

"What are you hammering?"

A female voice suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room. The glass door of the training room was pushed open slightly. Su Cheng, who was wearing a brown trench coat and carrying two bags of fruit, came in. "I heard it from downstairs."

As an experienced streamer, Jack's actions were much faster than Lin Yan's. The moment Su Cheng's voice appeared, he turned off the camera and microphone.

The live broadcast room was filled with question marks.

"I knew you were coming, so I didn't turn on the camera."

"Now it's time to eat."

Su Cheng stroked her ponytail. She had cut her hair two days ago and still kept it shoulder-length. This way, it was more comfortable to comb her ponytail and easier to wash.

Jack looked at the boxes of fruit that were taken out of the plastic bags. "Sister Su, did you go to the greenhouse to pick these strawberries?"

"… I bought them from the supermarket outside Beiyuan," Su Cheng was stunned for a second. "I don't have time to go outside to pick strawberries."

She put the strawberries on the table of every player who was still in the base and continued to take out the bags.

"I also bought some apples and oranges that are in season. These two go bad slowly, so you can eat them later."

"Thank you very much!" Jack said sincerely.

The area where the YM base was located was quite desolate. The nearest chain supermarket was two kilometers away. Usually, there was a cook, so they could buy some fruit when they went to buy ingredients. But now that it was the off-season, the cook had to go home.

The boys were very careless and didn't remember to order fruit when they ordered takeout. Liu Qingsong, the most meticulous one, went back to Hengyang to play with his friends after signing the contract.

"Are we playing LMS in the semi-finals today?" Su Cheng went to wash an apple and sat on Lin Yan's chair to peel the apple.

"Yes, we lost to LCK in Europe and didn't qualify." Shiba Inu was still thinking about his sloppy livestream. "If there's nothing else, I'll turn on the camera and microphone."

"Turn it on, just don't point the camera at me," Su Cheng answered without looking up.

When Jack turned on all the equipment, the livestream ended the replay of yesterday's match and connected to the live signal in Los Angeles.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, the BP panel appeared in front of everyone's eyes with a crisp clang!

Jack saw that the popularity of the livestream was rising rapidly. These days, the livestream of All Stars had been very effective and had attracted a lot of viewers.

Of course, the main reason was that the official commentator in the livestream was too outrageous.

Fighting Shark was also very supportive. He directly gave the recommendation slot to Shiba Inu and made the livestream even more popular.

If it was an ordinary streamer, they would have been jumping up and down in excitement when they saw this kind of popularity data. However, Shiba Inu was not moved at all.

He was just a slacker. He would be considered a success if he broadcasted for 40 hours. The popularity and gifts were not attractive to him at all.

"Thank you for 55 personal gifts …" Jack frowned and looked at the gift column. "Seven airplanes, thank you."

"Don't give me gifts anymore. Save them for buying bags." Shiba Inu opened an orange and stuffed it into his mouth. He said righteously, "I have to thank you for giving gifts like this. You're delaying the viewers who are watching the match seriously, do you understand?"

"Don't mention 700, even if you give me 70,000, I'll say the same thing." Jack did not bow down for five buckets of rice. He felt very noble when he said this.

[I get it. He's just too lazy to thank you for the gifts.]

[Do you really think that Jack cares about 70,000 yuan?]

[More than half of this 70,000 yuan from Fighting Shark is probably less than a day's salary for Shiba Inu.]

Jack saw that both sides had already done some BP and quickly changed the topic. "The blue side LMS banned Sindra, Rambo, and Kenan in the first round. They're still focusing on Brother Ran."

Originally, he did not want to explain much. However, after two days of broadcasting the All-Star Game, Shiba Inu knew that he had to break down the BP and explain it in detail. Otherwise, people would not understand.

"Because 957's Rambo is playing well. Once he's released, LPL can swing up and down. At the same time, with 957's AP top laner, Brother Ran's hero pool is liberated. Not only does he have Lucian and Little Pao, but he also has heroes like Crocodile."

"This type of hero has distinct characteristics. They're very strong in small-scale team battles in the early and mid stages. This is also the rhythm that LPL is best at …" Su Cheng, who had swallowed a slice of apple, automatically took on the role of a supporting character.

"LMS obviously doesn't want to clash with us in the early stages. They're trying to limit this rhythm during the BP phase."

"LPL will send Zooey and Orne to the ban position, and the last ban position will lock down Verus …"

As soon as Su Cheng finished speaking, White Crescent sent Retribution Arrow Verus to the ban position.

She continued with her usual expression, "Steak will give FoFo a yellow chicken. It will provide a guarantee for the team battle in the mid and late stages."

The LMS top laner Ziv's hero selection window showed the Desert Emperor's avatar, which was quickly locked onto!

[Gui Gui, another spoiler?]

[Don't spoil anymore. Leave some suspense for me. Boohoohoo]

[What's the best analyst of the year?

(international recline)]

The reaction to Su Cheng's BP prediction was very strong. Jack glanced at it and laughed out loud. "You guys don't think that analysts do nothing but order takeout every day, right?"

At this point, he remembered a certain team's incredible analyst during the Intercontinental League. He immediately corrected himself. "Of course, I mean most analysts, except for a few exceptions."

In the player's camera, FoFo was laughing very happily. His original surname was Zhu, and his chin was similar to the ugly portrait of Zhu Yuanzhang. No one knew if the two were related by blood.

The Surima Sand Emperor, Aqir, was his favorite hero. With this strengthened comeback, FoFo was confident that he could face Lin Yan.

This year, he was a mid in Jay Chou's investment JTeam. His performance was quite good, but in the end, his team lost to HKA in the bubble competition and missed the Intercontinental League.

This year's All-Star was his first time on the international stage at the age of 18. Facing the new God of League of Legends, Lin Yan, he was so nervous that his palms were sweating before he went on stage.

FoFo looked at the LPL player seats on the other side of the stage. Lin Yan was still swinging his heat pack and chatting with his teammates. He looked relaxed and comfortable.

To him, this semifinal match was just a warm-up match.

FoFo subconsciously bit his lip and looked back at his screen.

"In this way, LPL should take Azreal and Princes …" Su Cheng looked at White Crescent's BP and nodded in agreement. "Then Lin Yan should be the core of the team battle."

Steak took the remaining ADC Gunner and Jungler Wine Barrel in the second and third picks to make up for the strength of the early and mid stages.

White Crescent was still pacing back and forth behind the player seats. "957, what do you think of Shen?

We can partner up with Princes. "

957 had originally planned to choose between Shen and Gnar. The latter was stronger solo, but he was weaker in team battles and support, especially when facing LMS Wine Barrel and Yellow Chicken. He couldn't rush into the backline and use big moves.

In this situation, Shen was indeed the best choice.

In the second round of bans, White Crescent blocked Hammer Stone, who was a good partner with Gunner and Yellow Chicken, and then banned support Tam, who was full of protection and survivability.

It was obvious that they were targeting LMS star player Snake Snake.

Steak was not to be outdone. He blocked Bull's Head and Leona, who Xiao Ming was proficient in. He could clearly see that LPL's lineup lacked a second entry control position.

"Wow, all four bans are for support?" Jack's tone was exaggerated. "What else can Shi Senming use?"

Galio had been weakened by Chun Li some time ago. His basic damage and damage resistance were reduced, and his magic damage bonus was increased. It was obvious that the players had to use AP, not all tanks. Thus, the strength of Galio's support position was reduced.

Ouze, who was far away in Los Angeles, heard White Crescent and Shi Senming's suggestions. He nodded and looked for heroes in the search box.

The heart was the strongest muscle!

Freychord's Heart Boulogne!

"This Boulogne is not bad. He can block Gunner's big move, and he's also quite strong in small team battles."

Su Cheng threw the core of the fruit into a plastic bag. She planned to take it with her when she left. If she left it there, it would probably rot. It was not realistic to expect this group of internet addicts to take the initiative to clean up the trash.

Steak raised his eyebrows. Although this Boulogne was not within his scope of consideration, he still quickly thought of a countermeasure.

Big Tree + Gem!

"Gem is used as a backhand. With Big Tree and Wine Barrel … LMS is obviously trying to protect the two C's." Jack frowned.

On the other side of the ocean, Lin Yan was still hesitating on which hero to choose to face LMS's iron bucket formation.

A single yellow chicken would be easier to deal with, but LMS's lineup was clearly designed to disgust them.

They would leave the ball to the two C's, FoFo and Bebe. In the early game, they would be the iron tortoises. In the middle and late game, they would gather together and brainlessly push forward.

His mouse hovered over the hero selection interface. Finally, he thought of a hero that was both familiar and unfamiliar.

"Zerath!"

When Shiba Inu saw the hero that Shi Senming selected, he was stunned for a second. Then he shouted, "Gui Brother Ran is killing people again!"

The expressions of the LMS teammates quickly darkened. Even Snakeskin and Casa, who usually liked to laugh, restrained the corners of their mouths. Steak's gaze was fierce, as if he wanted to devour people. However, with his body shape and cheeks, he looked a little silly.

At this moment, they finally recalled the fear of being dominated in the Intercontinental Tournament.

At that time, Lin Yan controlled Zerath to use Zerath's Five Thunder to kill the Lightning Wolves.

There were three people present — Coach Steak, jungler Casa, and support Snakeskin — who had personally experienced it.

In that match, Lin Yan and his four teammates had completely destroyed the dignity of LMS's five main divisions. Their strongest team, the Lightning Wolves, had no power to fight back in front of YM.

FoFo's expression was cold.

Lin Yan's Zerath had not only backstabbed Yellow Rooster in order to ascend in the background story. Even in the Summoner's Canyon, he had also used Yellow Rooster as a counter in the traditional sense.

After all, his range was longer. Yellow Rooster's EQR Drift Triple Combo would not be a threat to him. If he was not careful, there was even a risk of him being killed.

But so what?

FoFo's nervousness turned into motivation. Today, he, Zhu Junlan, would let the people of Taiwan see how he would take revenge!

It was his duty to restore the glory of the Assassin's Star!

The lineups of both sides were as follows.

Blue LMS All-Stars: Top Laner Big Tree, Jungler Wine Barrel, Mid Laner Yellow Rooster, Bottom Laner + Support Gem.

Red LPL All-Stars: Top Laner Shen, Jungler Princes, Mid Laner Zerath, Bottom Laner EZ + Boulogne.

"This lineup is quite clear." Jack ran to wash the strawberries. Su Cheng stayed outside the camera to help warm up the scene. "LPL relies on EZ and Zerath's dual poke. They rely more on their skill hit rate and tempo in the early and mid stages. As long as they have the advantage, it's easy to tie the game."

"LMS is our good lineup in the traditional sense of the word – two strong DPS in tandem with three support players. We have the initiative and the backhand, and we can advance and retreat … …" Su Cheng's voice carried a hint of the Suzhou dialect.

"As long as they can survive the 20-30 minutes of LPL's Zerath and EZ's indiscriminate bombardment, their chances of winning will be much higher."

Her evaluation of the lineup was relatively more rational and did not mix in personal feelings.

"Want some coke?" Jack ran back with the washed strawberries and two bottles of coke in his arms.

"Ah …" Su Cheng raised her head and glanced at the bottle of coke in the Shiba Inu's arms. She remembered that Lin Yan had previously told her about the taste of coke.

Canned coke, yes!

Bottled coke, no!

"No need, you can drink it yourself."

Lin Yan, who advocated glass bottles and cans of coke, was still drinking soda at the Los Angeles Live Arena.

In the team voice chat, Mongoose became a chatterbox, which was rare.

"Brother Ran, what do you think about the helmet design for my Princes skin?"

Xiao Tian looked at the loading screen of Demacia Princes and brushed his bangs. "I don't think this concept art helmet has any texture. What do you think about changing it?"

The remaining three teammates fell silent. On the topic of this year's champion skin, only Lin Yan could chat with him.

"I think a little yellow duck would be better," Lin Yan said in all seriousness. "Let Princes wear a little yellow duck."

"F * ck off!" Xiao Tian scolded. "Stinky dog, are you trying to show off your affection to me?"

Lin Yan did not notice at first, but now that he thought about it, Princes wearing a little yellow duck was indeed a physical show of affection to Xiao Tian.

After loading into Summoner's Canyon, Lin Yan did not say anything more. He controlled Zerath to buy a door and leave the spring.