[2] GLORY

Chapter 235

Chapter 235: Canyon flower butterfly~

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translator: xiin
editor: apricot
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Under such explosive damage, the elemental shaman who didn't yet have a resurrection totem was really unable to protect his teammates.

Otee's spirit mage had reacted quickly enough. He had movement skills so he tried to escape the attack range of these two thousand layers of clouds. However...

Brother Cai had already set out a 'roadblock'. Otee was already in a panic, so how could he have noticed the power thief's ground stab? He stepped on it and was pulled back by Brother Cai after triggering the trap.

Originally, he'd been just at the edge of the thousand layers of clouds and may have been able to survive with a sliver of health leftover. But now he was pulled straight into the core damage zone, and the double layers of DPS landed on Otee's head, beating him silly.

Their health plummeted, and they instantly fell into a seriously injured state.

After that, their screens went dark, and the system announcements rang out.

FTW.Quiet killed IN.Otee.

Congratulations to FTW.Silvery for a double kill.

Brother Cai...

Oh, not only did Brother Cai not die, he even got three assists.

Originally, IN had thought that they would definitely be able to get three kills in this mid-lane battle and fatten themselves up explosively. Unexpectedly, they hadn't even taken any kills when the other team's ultimate move smacked them in the face, dealing heavy damage to them instead.

What was more suffocating was that the shadow thief returned to the top lane after taking the silver dragon and used his light arcs to forcibly bypass the tower, sending away IN's top laner swearing as he returned to the fountain.

The audience was completely immersed in this joy. It was their home game to start with, and now the cheering rang out endlessly.

The headphones that the contestants wore had a noise reduction and soundproofing function, and such sounds generally couldn't be heard clearly.

However, these cheers were too loud, and the audience was too enthusiastic. The bit of sound that flowed into their headsets made the IN team's hands sweat.

They could hear the cheering even through their noise cancelling headphones. What was the scene like?

This was what teams feared most when they fought away games.

It would undoubtedly aggravate their sense of psychological pressure.

If the players from IN could hear it, then FTW could naturally hear it too.

The fans cheered excitedly, filling the three little ones with fighting spirit and making them wish they could fight another round.

Only Wei Xiao's heart felt a little astringent.

Three years, three full years.

As the only player from the China competition zone on the stage in the finals, Close had to face such a scene.

In a strange competition zone, on a lonely stage--

He had killed others, but no one had cheered for him.

Only when people killed him had the entire audience screamed.

Fortunately, there were many people by Close's side this year.

He had teammates, had someone who loved him, had someone he loved, countless fans, and the whole China competition zone.

This year, it definitely wouldn't be Close standing alone on the global stage!