It wasn't that he lacked the skill to jungle. Rather, his jungling ideas and mechanics simply did not match the level expected of a championship jungler. Or, more simply put, you couldn't see that spark of Conyon or peak jiejie in him. He just felt somewhat conventional, doing almost whatever Beryl told him to do.
As a championship jungler, this guy had finished the World Championship and somehow not a single LCK team wanted him. He saved face by going to the LCS himself, even boasting that he would slaughter the LCS Region. In the end, his individual performance was mediocre, and the team he led did not even make the Playoffs. That showed just how badly he had fallen off.
Now that even Beryl's CPU had overheated, there was no need to mention his CPU.
"Sure enough, as long as we limit DRX's Bot Lane and use an unbroken chain of tempo plays to disrupt Beryl's thinking, the entire DRX operational system will show obvious openings." In the audience, Hong Mi jotted down some notes.
Pyosik's loss of rhythm was already beginning to confirm his guess.
Of course, the idea sounded simple, but as he had said before, it required an absolutely dominant Bot Lane to pull off. But Luo Zhen had earned that strength bit by bit himself.
An esports protagonist was vastly different from a normal protagonist.
In a typical brainless novel:
The villain talked about reality, while the protagonist talked about ideals.
The villain talked about hard work, while the protagonist talked about ideals.
The villain talked about money and ability, while the protagonist talked about fucking love!
But if an esports novel protagonist was written even slightly realistically, he would be a first-class corporate bootlicker in real life, the kind who would get dragged off