If you want to carry the game, you must choose a position that can lead the rhythm.
If you don't have that ability, you have to think about what you can do to mix things up.
Compared with auxiliary, top order is more economical.
Compared to adc, the top laner is not so brittle that he will die at a touch, making him a mobile atm in the eyes of assassins and heavy warriors.
But if God gives me another chance to do it again.
I choose the dog, not the top order.
——The retirement declaration of a certain edg top laner (parallel space, do not substitute it into reality).
Time: October 14, 2016.
Location: Tiantianrenjian Hotel where the edg club is located.
Looking at the surrounding environment, Xing Dao couldn't help but think of this passage in his mind.
That's right.
Thousands of years of gold and silver are divided into stages. If you come to help or not, you will be bombed. You can wait online for group battles and go shopping. If you enter, you can spray nine alone, and if you retreat, you can hang up for twenty shots and travel through the Xingdao.
The location of the crossing is still the edg team known as the tomb of the top laner.
Became a big tree...
Bah!
Became A Guang's substitute.
"Is it easy for me to do this?"
During this time.
Xing Dao has complained four thousand three hundred and ninety-six times.
It’s not just that he became an isolated top laner.
There is another more critical reason.
——The system that appears in front of me is really a bit outdated.
The appearance is roulette type.
Red circles divided into sectors.
There is a green pointer hanging on it.
Occasionally you can still see bits and pieces of rust.
If you want more than 71, there will be as many as 71.
"Boss, it's 2202..." Xing Dao said mid-sentence, and immediately corrected: "It's 7102 years ago, and it's still a manual turntable. Don't you think it's a bit tacky!"
"Shall I go then?" a mechanical voice sounded.
"Ah?" Xing Dao was stunned for a moment.
"Shall I go then?" the mechanical voice repeated.
"Hey! You're here, let's just make do with it." Xing Dao quickly persuaded him to stay: "You are not a good system, and I am not a good person, so it is a good match. Speaking of which, do you have a gift package for newbies?"
"No." The system's mechanical sound was as dull as ever.
"It's okay if you don't have it, brother, I won't pick." Xing Dao tried to test: "According to the normal time-travel setting, if I ask you for money, lottery numbers, and super powers such as breathing fire and water, I definitely won't have it, right?
"
"You can have this."
"No, no, no...wait a minute."
"You may have."
"Come on, come on, let's start with one hundred and eighty Wanhua flowers." Xing Dao had already begun to fantasize about drinking soy milk from bowl to bowl and eating steamed buns one by one and throwing them away.
"No." The system immediately rejected it.
"Didn't you say it was possible?" Xing Dao was puzzled.
"You can have it, but it doesn't mean you have it. Have you graduated from elementary school?" The system emitted a burst of self-checking sounds and responded: "The current energy remaining is 0.3%. After retaining the necessary operating basis, it can only be provided once.
Lucky Draw Enhancement Opportunities.”
"Energy? What energy? How to replenish it?" Xingdao was curious.
"With your IQ, it's difficult to explain clearly."
"It's your IQ that's the problem!"
At the top of the league, how do you drive a Mercedes with one hand, drink War Horse, how do you spray Sika on the e-sports chair."
"..."
"..."
"Energy replenishment is based on Wozniak's theory of virtue and is accomplished through the embodiment of carbon-based biological emotions." The system was introduced for nearly ten minutes: "Does the host understand, host? Host?
Host, wake up!"
"Uh..." Xing Dao opened his eyes blankly: "Am I asleep?"
"Shhh--" A thick-browed analyst next to him quickly made a silent gesture: "Keep your voice down, even if you are here to watch the excitement, you can't sleep during the meeting to review the results. The manager is about to explode.
Already."
"Thank you, thank you." Xing Dao glanced at the giant wall-mounted monitor in front of him.
I saw an unexpected picture.
The first day of the group stage.
Facing the wild card team intz from Brazil.
edg does not underestimate the enemy.
At least on the surface there is no underestimation of the enemy.
We have chosen a lineup that is fully functional in all aspects and looks very stable.
Ternar, the single-player knife girl.
The son of the Jungle Man Gun version.
On the bottom lane, ez Nami has both poke and backhand abilities.
The vampire of the junior mid laner serves as late stage protection.
However, the more outrageous thing is.
The blind Brazilian god Revoita, who claims to be a fan of the factory director, took out the blind monk, chased the factory director and kicked him.
Absolutely superior in terms of rhythm.
The little-known top laner Yang, even though the hero mechanism was slightly inferior, used Gnar to defeat Mouse's Sword Girl in a single line.
The single kill screen can create a highlight reel.
"I don't even ask you how you fought, I just ask you what you think!"
Abu's high-pitched voice sounded after the video ended: "It's okay if you can't beat them. It doesn't require you to always be able to beat them. But it's safe to say that if you can't beat them, just work together and look for opportunities. The numerical advantage will be yours!"
"How about calling someone to catch Gnar when he leads the line? What's the point of fighting if the equipment is inferior in level?"
"The wave in the jungle gave him a tower and asked him to demolish it. The top laner came in early. Is it easy to win five-on-four? How dare he, a little Gnar who is only halfway angry, follow him to the ground?"
"Standing, standing, standing!"
"Knowing that the blind monk is in front of me, but I still let one of them wear four of them, am I leading a professional team or a gold and silver team?"
Mouse sat on his chair, lowered his head and remained silent.
See this.
Abu hesitated for a few seconds and finally did not continue.
After all, mouse is a very hard-working player.
In the S5 season, he was promoted from the second team to the first team as an assistant, but due to tacit understanding issues, he was replaced by meiko.
Until this summer split, koro1 was in poor condition.
Mouse then re-entered the LPL Super League as the top laner.
Over the past six months, I have worked hard to cooperate with the team in practicing the heroes required by various systems, and have created a miraculous victory record with the team.
This scene was seen by everyone.
Even if the main carry point is not the top order, mouse still has to work hard.
However, it must be admitted that mouse's previous performance has always been flawed.
It was just overshadowed by the overall achievements of the team.
Until facing the wild card team intz.
No matter which aspect, Dao Mei was completely blown away by Gnar.
It was obvious that there was a big problem with mouse's state and mentality.
Until now, it has simply become Xu Shu entering Cao Ying. No matter whether it is a training match or a review, he has not said a word, and there is no communication at all.
Abu really didn't know what to do.
"How about we let Xing Dao play?" Maokai, the coach in charge of ban/pick, broke the silence.
"Xing Dao?" Abu frowned and glanced towards the corner.
I couldn't help but think of the communication I had with pdd when I was buying people.
That damn fat man was extremely arrogant, spitting and saying, "You think it's too expensive? I think it's too expensive! I don't even think there are any domestic top orders now."
He immediately quoted a sky-high price close to 0.1 small target.
After landing and repaying the money, we negotiated for several days before signing a betting agreement with a fixed amount based on performance.
I brought him here this time just to let Xingdao, who has only played lspl, see the world.
In the future, we will look at the performance to decide whether to reuse it.
There is no idea of replacing the mouse directly.
only.
Based on mouse's current state.
No matter whether the dead sister becomes the living sister doctor, she still finds someone to share the blame.
Let Xing Dao come on and give it a try, it seems to make sense.
make up one's mind.
Abu adjusted his tone and walked over in a friendly manner: "Xing Dao, you come to the next game and show your dominance in lspl."
"No problem!" Xing Dao said confidently: "Just keep an eye on it, manager."
Finished agreeing.
Immediately call in your mind: "System, system, dog system!"
"You don't understand even if I say it." The system started slowly.
"Is that a question of whether you can understand it or not? I'll be in the next game. Come on, arrange a lottery for me!" Xing Dao was anxious.
"No problem." The system rarely became serious: "Concentrate as you did just now, feel the turntable, and turn it."
"Okay!" Xing Dao felt the rusty turntable again.
It's as if there is a virtual hand that can control it.
Grasp the edge of the turntable.
Use force...
The turntable doesn't move at all.
Try harder...
The turntable still doesn't move.
Has it not been used for too long? Is it rusty?
This idea came to Xing Dao's mind, so he simply used all his strength to pull down...
Click——
Click——
Click——
There was a heartbreaking metallic sound.
The turntable... cracked.
"Damn! What's going on?!" Xing Dao felt like he was also torn apart.
What are you doing?
Although this system is not very serious and not very high-end.
But at least it is a system.
The most low-end system, at least it has the ability to shout whatever it wants with both hands, right?
Are you so ruined by yourself?
A lot of hard work...
Cough cough cough.
Although it is said that I have not experienced any hardship.
But something went wrong with the system just after I traveled through time. What should I do?
"You are such a...talent..." Mo De's emotional system voice was speechless.
"Let me go, you are still here with the dog system!" Xing Dao asked quickly: "What's going on with this lottery? Is it in disrepair? Even if it can't rotate, how can it still be cracked?"
"The method you are using is wrong." The system voice replied.
"The method is wrong? The turntable is not turning the disk at the back? Is it turning the pointer?" Xing Dao was confused.
"If the function of the two spheres above your nostrils is not for breathing, you should be able to see a button below." The system said, and the button on the base flashed twice.
"Hiss..." Xing Dao found the person responsible: "Why didn't you remind me earlier?"
"How could I have thought you were so creative?" the system asked.
"Forget it, forget it, it's already like this, don't tell anyone, can this turntable be repaired?" Xing Dao wanted to make amends.
"Yes." The system is very sure.
"Then fix it!" Xing Dao geared up.
"Repair requires energy." The system brought the topic back again.
"Energy...well, I know the energy is definitely not enough." Xing Dao sighed: "Then what should I do now? As a system, you must know that I have the highest rank to reach the platinum promotion competition. How can I go up like this without being beaten to death?"
"It doesn't matter, just press the button and continue drawing." The system explained: "The turntable is damaged, and the rewards provided will be confused, but as long as you are lucky, it will not have a particularly big impact."
"Oh? Let me give it a try!" Xingdao, who had always had good luck and could get enough to buy another ice cream cone, cheered up.
Press it casually.
The turntable shook violently and made a "bah-bah-bah" noise.
After trembling for more than ten seconds, a little milky white liquid, like lubricating oil, emerged from the gap.
Before Xing Dao could say anything.
The space was immediately filled with purple-gold light, falling down like a waterfall.
It's so dazzling that it's almost impossible to look straight at it.
Wait for the light effect to converge.
A female hero card appeared in front of her, wearing a leather tights, holding a demon-hunting crossbow, and a scarlet cloak flying around her back.
Behind him, there was a figure that was fatter but full of murderous intent.
"First of all..." Xing Dao saw the name of the card and complained again: "Give me a Uzi character card and let me play the top lane?"