Chapter 32: Goal: Pokemon Master!
At this moment, G2 Bot Lane on screen was filled with regret over their earlier engage. The feeling was like when so many people who had never entered society dreamed of building a business empire, only to get slapped hard across the face the moment they stepped in with one foot.
Just three words: they regretted it~
If Flakken had initially thought bot lane might have a chance to beat their opponents, then once Luo Zhen started turning up the pressure, that thought vanished at the speed of light without a trace.
The laning was too brutal!
Unsolvable Distance Control, lethal champion stats, and jumps that could never be hit with an E turned G2's bot lane duo into living targets. Even more damn frustrating, after Jankos had stolen their bot lane minions, he simply stopped coming bot and rotated back to focus on the Upper Area, clearly abandoning them to fend for themselves down there.
That was how pro play worked. Because pros could rely on team coordination to make up for losses from a collapsed area elsewhere, they were often even more cold-blooded.
What?
A bot lane without an advantage?
If it collapsed, it collapsed. As long as they did not get slaughtered bot like pigs being raised for the kill, the battle loss ratio was still within the jungler's psychological expectations. There were differences between pro players, of course, but the same principle remained: once professional players focused on playing safe, it was difficult to secure kills unless the Economic Difference and item gap became utterly outrageous.
At worst, they could recall more often, right? Losing half on a recall was better than losing everything.
"Have they finally started playing scared?"
G2 Bot Lane's response did not surprise Luo Zhen or DPPGOD,