Don't ask. If you ask, it's because I have pride.
From God's perspective, Kanavi had successfully circled into EDG's jungle. His eyes locked onto Caitlyn within his vision. As another top-tier team in decent form this patch, Kanavi knew his only window was the few seconds after Caitlyn had finished buying items and returned to lane. If he missed it, the rest of EDG would immediately come to support her.
To put it officially: this mission was urgent, demanding, and high-pressure. It required coordinated planning, clear priorities, and precise execution. Implement it with the spirit of driving nails, break through with the spirit of gnawing hard bones, coordinate with relentless perseverance, and manage with meticulous care. Kanavi was hoped to firm his confidence, rise to the challenge, keep his goals unchanged, his speed undiminished, and his intensity unrelenting. He had to complete the key task of opening up the ADC situation and ensure JDG got off to a good start and stayed on a steady path.
Seriously.
If JDG didn't pay so well, Kanavi would have wanted to quit on the spot.
But he had no choice. He was the jungler, and junglers were famously the Scapegoat Position in matches. Now, among the four players on the front line, he was the only Engage Support. Even if he didn't want to go in, he had to.
What else could he do?
He could only charge in with gritted teeth.
"Kanavi's flank looks like he has ideas about AK, but can he really engage?" Rita was blunt and said it outright.
Against any other ADC, this flank would obviously have worked.
But this was AK. And everyone could tell AK had been holding in a stomachful of anger from the last game. His reactions were already inhuman under normal circumstances. Now