"Balance? You mean you single-handedly beating everyone else, right?"
"Facing different systems, pulling out the same blower every time; indeed, everyone is equal under its blast."
"This blower tactic is so disgusting. Isn't there a way to counter it?"
"Once it enters the field, frickin' four or five people are down. In 5 seconds, the backliners have reincarnated, and only then do the frontliners start falling; play your mother!"
"Am I the only one who finds it interesting to watch? Beating the crap out of others is a key part of the fun, isn't it? Aren't combat games all about getting a thrill from dominating the opposition by whatever means necessary?"
As the barrage of comments flew, the game had already reached the fifth major round.
Not sure if it was his own dumb luck or just the game's mechanics at play.
After the pick phase at 4-4, Ke Jie successfully snagged an Ahri with a belt.
Once he returned to base, the belt flew towards the bench.