"Just start slouching."
Chapter Eleven: With the Imperial Seal in Hand, the World Is Mine
Although Luo Zhen and the coaches felt that the online discourse could be ignored by simply tanking it, aside from Luo Zhen himself and Ning in the jungle, the rest of the team found it somewhat hard to overlook.
FOFO was doing relatively well.
Though he was only a gatekeeper-level first-tier mid laner, he was at least diligent and responsible. It was clear that he had not played poorly, so the discussion had not turned toward him. Since jiejie already had a substitute on the team and understood that jungle was a heavily meta-dependent position, he only felt bad for a while before getting over it. Meiko, on the other hand, was completely fixated on his own problems.
Especially since, just a few months ago, he had been designated as the Asian Games support because of his Spring Split performance.
That only made the pressure worse.
As a teammate, Luo Zhen had no way to comfort Meiko, because a large part of Meiko's pressure had been brought on by him. The entire LPL Audience knew Luo Zhen's strength. To other teams, Luo Zhen was practically the legendary Imperial Seal.
Without it in hand, it was nothing more than an antique.
But once it was in hand—mandated by Heaven, may it prosper forever!
EDG might have gotten away with it during the Spring Split, but this was the Summer Split. They had been given such an amazing ADC and still did not know how to use him? Why not let him go, then? The boys' teams might not have much else, but they could definitely find him a young, capable support.
"I really didn't expect this. I thought I came here to fill in your weaknesses,