Mo Huaifeng's vision shifted away from the screen. "Don't be anxious, we will find a way."
How could Ji Zhiyao not be anxious?
Being aimed at by the opponent's entire team for no reason, being forced to become the burden of his own team, he couldn't suppress his emotions at all.
Taking in a few deep breaths again, Ji Zhiyao's champion respawned, he tried hard to calm himself, saying, "If you guys have time in between, go jungle for a bit. Since they're setting me as their target, I'll go over to play with them."
Heng: "Mentality is not bad, hang on and don't break."
K: "Sure, go ahead, no worries."
The more Ji Zhiyao rushed to the opposite, the more heated the rage in his heart. He went to the middle lane, when he was about to meet with the opponent's jungler who had just respawned, he suddenly made a turn and entered the bush.
