The W skill's crowd control landed on the enemy support.
"Holy shit, Feiyangyang!"
Tian could not help cursing when he saw that. PPGOD had stayed invisible for so many games—why did he have to come out at the most critical moment and act like Feiyangyang just to show he existed?
What the fuck was that?
With the key crowd control blocked, Viego could only follow up with Auto Attacks and Q for damage. But just as he prepared to close in on the nearby Caitlyn—
"Click~"
A trap that had appeared beneath his feet at some unknown point suddenly went off, locking him in place.
"A... a trap!? When was that there?"
When had that brush gotten a trap in it? Why had he not seen it earlier?
"Did he directly predict Viego's Flash landing spot? Not only were his fundamentals absurd, he could even study players' psychology that thoroughly?"
The coaches watching from other regions were all stunned senseless.
Caitlyn had three W traps at level one, and nearly every single one had played a crucial role. The first had forced Viego to take a detour and bought time. The second had forced Viego to Flash to catch up. The third had directly predicted where Viego would land?
With that kind of skill, why the hell was he grinding ADC? Couldn't he just play support?
The long Sniper Rifle shifted nimbly in Caitlyn's hands. With a casual flick, another [Headshot]-empowered Auto Attack fired from the barrel and cleanly finished off JKL's Zeri.
[Double Kill!]
Once the battlefield had been split into one 1v1 after another—
Caitlyn's opponents had always been nothing more than two ADCs or supports with less than half HP. Even now, while fighting and chugging potions, he still had nearly half his HP remaining.