From God's perspective, countless viewers could see the level 3 Poppy circling over from lane and quietly hiding in the rearmost bush of the three top-lane brushes. Oner was waiting as well.
The two junglers had almost tacitly chosen to gank top at level 3, yet neither made the first move. Both top laners were putting on excellent performances too, showing absolutely no sign that someone was behind them. This level of acting could even be selected alongside Chen Peisi Eats Noodles, Rene Liu Eats Roast Duck, and Zheng Xiang Eats Burger as mandatory material for film school.
"It's time to test their patience." Seeing this, Miller from the commentary desk could not help worrying for the players onstage.
The audience below had God's perspective, so naturally they could not understand the mental struggle of those onstage.
But for the players, every minute and second spent waiting was torture for their minds.
Move out too early, and they feared the enemy jungler was there too. Move out too late, and they feared the enemy jungler was not there. They were purely playing Mind Games with their own Sixth Sense. And in a 2v2, if both junglers arrived at the same time—
The second mover would definitely have the advantage over the first.
"Can he hold back?" V5's team manager asked with clenched fists.
"He can." Hong Mi's expression was calm. "I might have doubts about others, but him? He definitely can."
"Did you foresee this situation with him beforehand?"
"No. I simply believe he can overcome himself, that's all." As the team's coach—especially one whose control over the team was almost pathological—Hong Mi understood these players better than anyone.
In terms of potential, 369 and Luo Zhen naturally ranked at the front of the team. But when it came to