"How are you feeling, Xiao Zhen?" Rookie hurriedly asked after seeing the AD beside him emerge from that intensely oppressive state.
"I'm fine. I basically traded one-for-one with Deft, but only for now. He won't recover as quickly as I will."
"That's already enough. You've bought us plenty of opportunities."
With that trump card unleashed, DRX's morale had been utterly crushed. Especially the way a single Varus suppressed two low-health bot laners and kept them from making any rash moves—it was like Wuyou lighting up every household in Wuyou's city, leaving people endlessly stunned.
Caitlyn failed to gain even the slightest advantage during the Laning Phase before her strongest one-item spike. Before the Three Item Set, DRX would lose any fight they dared to take.
Right now, they...
Could only watch helplessly as V5 seized Map Resources everywhere, then sneakily make Resource Exchanges whenever V5's attention shifted elsewhere.
Beryl understood this very clearly.
When the gap between both sides became too great, they would only have one chance to turn things around.
Now was too early!
We Are Varus!
For the next dozen minutes or so, DRX desperately traded resources while avoiding V5's frontal assaults. Beryl's brain CPU was practically overclocking, yet he still found almost nowhere to quietly gain an advantage this game.
There was no other reason.
Their early game had collapsed far too badly.
In a game where all three lanes had been losing for over ten minutes, even if A Le were brought in, he could only say, "It's completely doomed. What can we do?" Even the Causality Weapon A Le could not decide the flow of the match, much less Beryl, who relied on conventional means to influence victory and defeat.
"How the hell did that Old Six manage to hide these players' true strength