The information gap made an already difficult bot lane even worse.
Conyon was completely numb by now.
If Wukong's wave-clear and support speed hadn't been nerfed, he could still head down to relieve some pressure. But after the stat nerfs, Wukong's entire jungle pathing approach had completely changed.
Of course, he could gank bot at level three. But unless the enemy jungler had no brain, he should be escorting their bot lane right now. So why would Conyon go down there?
Watch his two teammates get toyed with by the enemy bot lane while he stood there helplessly?
It wasn't like he had a cuckold fetish.
Forcing a gank on a losing lane would only create an Epic Scene like those street interview clips: America Bombing Pearl Harbor, Poland Invades Danzig Corridor, France Attacks Ardennes Forest, Operation Sea Lion, Operation Barbarossa, Germany Liberates Berlin, Japan Bombing Tokyo—jokes like that.
Conyon could only choose out of sight, out of mind. Pretending not to hear his bot lane calling for help, he headed straight for the Upper Area.
[Sure enough, AK really does have some international-match buff. This laning pressure...]
[Great internationally, terrible domestically, huh? What an Esports Xi Ye.]
[They've barely hit level three and bot lane pings are already getting spammed to death. Keep pressuring like this and they might force them home soon. Once Caitlyn recalls and upgrades her items, DK's bot lane will be unplayable without help.]
[Xiu Shen: Another day full of hope. (bitter smile)]
Heo Soo could hear his bot lane's cries through the comms, but there was nothing he could do.
Rookie was already putting him under immense pressure in lane. On top of that, Taliyah's early wave clear cost too much mana, so he couldn't recklessly shove and roam. He could only barely maintain