Chapter 179.1: Feeling heartache for Sleep God... (2/2)

The fans were calm. “What are you so anxious about? Just because you can’t do it, it doesn’t mean that others can’t.”

After one round of clearing the jungle, Asleep finally discovered the problem. “You…”

He turned on team chat and reluctantly spoke a single word.

Lu Feng opened up the team chat as well and spoke five words, “Stay steady, we can win.”

This voice was too recognizable. Asleep could tell who it was as soon as he heard it. “Cl…”

Wei Xiao couldn’t hear what was being said on the other side of the headset, but he could guess it and shouted, “I don’t want to play support, so my captain is playing for me!”

Make way, make way, let Laozi show off first.

Asleep: “…………”

At this time, the immortal warlock with the ID 123 typed out a line of text and finished off Brother Sleep’s words. “Close?”

Lu Feng: “Yes.”

The immortal warlock stopped where it stood and didn’t even try to avoid the other side’s magic beam. A line of red words appeared in the chat box half a beat later, “Stay away from me.”

The scrolling comments laughed so hard that they couldn’t breathe.

“Was God Xie switching font colors just now?”

“Look at this bloody red color. It represents anger that flares all the way up to the skies.”

“Three years later, God Xie once again realized the fear of being dominated by Close’s cursed support!”

Soon, his teammates also noticed that there was something shady about the holy priest.

This farm that was the highest in the whole game, this demonic build. If it weren’t for the fact that they could see the name ‘Close’, they would’ve already started cursing and swearing long ago, okay?!

Although, they also wanted to curse right now.

What the hell was he playing at?!

What was the use of having a support with such high farm?

The holy priest didn’t have anything like the nine light arcs.

Brother Sleep was too pitiful.

Firstly, he was silent and didn’t like to speak. Secondly, he was a high and lofty jungler, but he could only pick up the farming remnants that leaked through their support’s fingers.

TRAGIC… written in capital letters.

His farm wasn’t good, and he wasn’t high-levelled enough. There was no way for him to lead the rhythm of the game.

When the other side came over to gank Asleep, everyone felt that they would be done for in this game.

Even if they had God Xie, it wasn’t enough to make up for this inhumane holy priest!

And then……

Everyone experienced a huge shock.

Three people from the other team had come over. They all charged at the shadow thief, which was a very logical decision. The holy priest could heal and resist, but he dealt no damage and beating him up was just a waste of time.

Pouncing on the key DPS position was the important thing. As long as the shadow thief died, then this brain-damaged holy priest could just be taken down at will.

Everyone thought so, and the scrolling comments even started to say that they didn’t dare to watch the scene.

Ding, ding, ding.

Bubble Tune’s sound effect rang out as Lu Feng controlled the three people.

The three opponents weren’t flustered. At most, they were surprised that the holy priest’s Symphony was used well, but what was the use in that?

Bubble Tune’s damage was very low, and its control was negligible.

Then, the holy priest’s light and floating normal attack flew towards the other side’s demonic mage.

The demonic mage didn’t take it seriously at all. Even if he was a squishy talent, this small amount of damage wouldn’t hurt him.

-2000.

A critical hit was triggered.

It dealt an additional -2000.

The demonic mage with a total health of only 5000 was suddenly confused: “???” What the hell!

Asleep reacted quickly. He launched a shadow dash and rushed up, smashing down a series of moves. Although the shadow thief didn’t have good equipment and could only deal weak damage, it was still enough to kill the demonic mage.

First Blood was about to happen, and the pitiful shadow thief was about to get rich.

System Announcement: First Blood.

I Like Close The Most killed uwi.

First Blood had indeed happened, but it wasn’t Brother Sleep’s. Instead, it went to the holy priest…

Everyone at the scene was speechless, and the shadow thief was even more stunned.

Ding dong.

The holy priest’s third skill’s sound effect rang out. Lu Feng said, “Attack.”

Healing and acceleration. The two of them instantly closed in on the two opponents who were still alive.

These two people had finally seen Lu Feng’s equipment clearly: Damn it, what the hell was this?!

In this round of 2v2, the holy priest took another two kills.

The Brother Sleep who had ended up with nothing at all: “……”

Lu Feng used a Hymn to help him recover the health he’d lost.

The scrolling comments hit the mark, “Hymn… praise? I know that the great demon king is only healing Sleep God, but how come it seems like I can scent a hint of irony.”

“Be a bit more confident and get rid of ‘it seems like’.”

“Feeling heartache for Sleep God…”

“Ten thousand pieces of heartache…”