[2] GLORY

Chapter 249.1 - 249.2

Chapter 249.1: Withdraw!

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translator: xiin
editor: apricot
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FTW's tactics were very interesting. Even Chen Feng, who was off-stage, was surprised.

They hadn't practiced this line-up, and Lu Feng had never taken out his space-time knight during practice either, but they were still able to achieve amazing results.

When the space-time knight joined the team fights, Yue Wenle became the one escorting the lane soldiers.

Yue Wenle's storm hunter wasn't very useful for dealing damage in team fights. When he used his talent to the extreme, he was flexible and could move around at high speeds, and he could work miracles when he split off from the main group.

There was no way for Chen Feng to think about how they were communicating. He could only look at how the match was progressing and be pleased with the team's rapid growth.

The space-time knight was able to cooperate perfectly with Wei Xiao, match perfectly with Ning Zhehan, and even play out a beautiful combo with the medicine warlock.

When it came to Wei Xiao and Ning Zhehan, Lu Feng's shields and ultimate moves were always released on time, allowing them to release their core skills repeatedly.

Lu Feng and Bai Cai's combo could be called the most critical part of the whole scene. He basically didn't use his ultimate move to bring back the dead. Instead, he gave everyone's skill cooldowns back to them at the most precarious moments. Bai Cai also showed himself to be a qualified medicine warlock, controlling his teammates' health bars as they plummeted and rose back up like a rollercoaster, ensuring that they never ran out.

It was unknown what the mood was like in the canyon, but the audience watching the game felt like their hearts were about to jump right out of their chests.

"F*ck, f*ck, f*ck me! It connected! Their skills were seamlessly connected once again!"

"The space-time knight is working miracles with the medicine warlock!"

"I've seen double support before, but I've never seen such an arrogant double support!"

"The great demon king lives up to his name, he's still the daddy of the whole scene even when playing a support talent!"

"Who said Close is an orphan player?"

"Who said that the great demon king can't cooperate?"

A whole series of questions appeared on the live broadcast screen. The die-hard fans couldn't even type properly because they were crying so hard it was difficult to breathe.

Close wasn't an orphan player.

The great demon king was able to cooperate.

It was just that no one had ever given him a chance.

Three years ago, the Team of Gods hadn't needed it. His fellow brothers were too strong, and they could become the world champions of the team competition by playing however they liked.

In the past three years, Close had tried everything he could when faced with the empty FTW.

Cooperating, controlling the arena, snatching up the rhythm like a tyrant...

As long as they could win, he could do anything.

It wasn't that he didn't want to cooperate, but who was he supposed to cooperate with?

The team needed him to fight one against five.

The club needed him to hold up the skies for it.

The fans were waiting for him to create the myth of a lone hero.