Luckily, the commentators’ words couldn’t reach the players—otherwise Holden might’ve punched straight through the screen, grabbed the engineer’s turret, and shoved it into the commentator’s mouth.
“Try harder,” “do something,” “you can do it”—who can’t say this kind of cheap motivational crap? What does it even do besides sending you to the bathroom?
Holden gave a bitter smile inwardly, but still tried to steady his teammates. “Relax, Little Meurs. Your blue side jungle is still there.”
Meurs gave a low acknowledgment and took a deep breath while waiting to respawn.
“I’ll clear my camps first, need to hit level 3. Cloud might make a move—watch mid-left,” he said.
Good. Holden let out a quiet sigh of relief. His jungler hadn’t lost his head after one mistake. He could still think rationally.
That’s how the game works—a great opportunity always comes with risk. The temptation of three buff zones was too much for Meurs to resist, so he gambled and invaded PNG’s red side—
He failed. Everything reset, and now he was at a disadvantage.
“…Haa.” Meurs exhaled heavily. “Honestly, if it weren’t for Wind’s Flash, I definitely would’ve gotten out.”
Without Flash, Sui Ning would’ve had to use W to intercept him—then the Phantom Trickster wouldn’t have enough damage. Or if he walked around, it would take four to five seconds—more than enough time for Holden to arrive and help.
Out of countless escape scenarios, he just happened to run into the lowest-probability death. What could he even say? If the setting allowed, he’d almost want to join the chat spam and throw out a “that was insane” himself.
“Jungle is different from lane,” Qing Ci explained. “Minion waves are shared, but jungle camps belong to whoever takes them. Gains and losses stack directly—so jungle is the easiest place to snowball. That’s why Unique rushed it the moment he saw an opportunity.”
After speaking, he shook his head regretfully. “If he had just waited a bit longer… a few more seconds, maybe bot lane would’ve noticed PNG’s support missing, and mid could’ve come to help…”
“That’s a bit hindsight bias,” Chao Mi laughed. “Neither side had vision. The longer you delay an invade, the more dangerous it gets. Unique wanting to end it quickly isn’t wrong. And luckily our mid and support reacted fast—otherwise, it could’ve gone either way!”
No matter how the commentators tried to spin it, PNG came out of this play grinning.
Top lane’s wave crisis was resolved, red side jungle secured, and Ji Yunyu even had spare time to invade SDB’s jungle, clearing the small camps Meurs hadn’t taken—and on the way back, he even grabbed a river crab.
Absolute profit!
Ji Yunyu curled his lips in satisfaction and clicked on Sui Ning’s champion portrait a few times.
Sui Ning raised a brow. “What?”
“Commending you by name,” Ji Yunyu replied happily. He loved this kind of unspoken synergy on stage—no need for complicated communication, just instant understanding. Every time they pulled off plays like this together, he couldn’t help but feel a little smug.
Carried away by the moment, he blurted out, “Gotta praise you—my Ning-bao is number one in the world!”
…? Sui Ning froze for a moment, the tips of his ears warming slightly. Before he could respond, an exaggerated retching sound exploded in team voice chat.
“Ugh—”
Lin Zhaoxu’s face was full of disgust. “What kind of crap are you saying? That’s gross as hell! That’s my Brother Ning—God-Wind. Show some respect!”
Ji Yunyu: …
Sui Ning: …
The voice channel fell silent for a second.
A vein twitched on Ji Yunyu’s forehead. “…You—”
How much was the penalty for “accidentally” eliminating a teammate?
“He’s wrong. He deserves it.” Cheng Su’s calm voice cut in instantly, interrupting Ji Yunyu before he could act. “Bot lane is innocent. Bot lane needs help.”
The subtext: Sure, the marksman is an idiot, but ganking bot is always correct. Never abandon, never give up. Love you, jungler. Love you, mid laner. Bot lane stage is waiting for you (heart).
“…,” Wei Ye stayed silent for a moment, then said leisurely, “He’s already like this. Why not just go along with it?”
Lin Zhaoxu: “? What are you implying?”
Cheng Su frowned. “Shut up and farm. Can’t you see Scarlett trying to pressure the wave? Got nothing better to do? If you get hit by skills again, I swear—”
“OK OK, my bad, my bad! Master, stop lecturing!”
Wei Ye: “Hehe.”
Sui Ning said nothing.
…How should he put it? His current mood was more complicated than the hair color of Li Ying-shang · Angelina · Sakura Snow Feather · Ice Dream.
——
With the most fragile early game stabilized, PNG gradually found their rhythm.
SDB’s composition was clearly targeted, but their execution was lacking. It was obvious this was something new they had prepared for Worlds—just not practiced enough.
Coach Mark watched the stream expressionlessly, feeling his face burn. This comp was designed to counter tank top laners and 4-1 split push setups—but against a team like PNG, the lack of practice would be magnified infinitely—
At 8:34, PNG secured the Rift Herald.
At 9:07, mid and jungle rotated top, forcing Remy’s Shadowmoon Gun back to base.
At 10 minutes, Wei Ye’s gold had already caught up to Remy.
“Myerii has always been one of the best weak-side top laners—an absolute brick in teamfights. Completely shutting him down is incredibly difficult.”
Chao Mi analyzed gleefully, “Now that Zakiah failed to build any gold lead over Myerii, it means he’s already half-crippled himself! In teamfights, there’s simply no way a top-lane Shadowmoon Gun can match the impact of a Treant!”
This was also one of SDB’s draft weaknesses: if your top laner is neither a frontline tank nor a bruiser, then your entire top-side has to snowball. You have to dominate lane, invade, and secure objectives. Otherwise, a marksman top lane is basically the same as not having a top laner at all.
Clearly, SDB had failed to generate the pressure they needed.
Once top lane stabilized, Sui Ning surprisingly didn’t immediately shift the tempo bot side. Instead, he deliberately slowed the pace and called Ji Yunyu over to mid.
What caught everyone off guard was that Ji Yunyu didn’t hide in a bush waiting for an ambush. He walked straight into lane to help shove the wave.
[What’s this, collecting highway tolls?]
[ What is this, Bronze? You think he’s just passing by and leeching? He’s obviously helping push.]
[Engineer clears waves too fast. Feng-bao can’t roam freely—if he leaves, he risks losing his tower. They have to deal with the wave first.]
[Yeah, now that you think about it, this Engineer pick is seriously disgusting. There’s barely any mechanical skill involved—it just stalls and drags you into staying stuck in lane with him.]
The audience understood, and Tofu picked out a few comments to elaborate: “Exactly. SDB’s mid Engineer demolishes towers insanely fast, so Feng-bao absolutely cannot just abandon lane to roam! And our Feng-bao is smart too—you want to drag me into growing old together in mid lane? Sorry, not happening. If I can’t leave alone, I’ll call my jungler over and shove with him. The whole point is to free up mid!”
After a pause, he continued: “Of course, there are downsides. First, splitting the wave means sharing gold and EXP, which inevitably slows your mid carry’s scaling a little. Second, it exposes the jungler’s position… look, see? SDB’s bot lane immediately starts playing aggressively because they know the jungler isn’t there.”
But for a team like PNG, whose tempo revolves around mid lane and radiates advantages to the side lanes, freeing up their mid laner was worth far more than the cost.
Holden could only sigh helplessly. There was no point calling his jungler to help push—he already shoved waves fast enough solo. In a 1v1, once he cleared the wave he could pressure Sui Ning’s position. But now he couldn’t. Sui Ning’s Phantom Trickster rotated far faster than this stubby little Goblin Engineer ever could.
All he could do was warn his team: “They’re looking to make plays on the side lanes. Be careful.”
“Okay.”
“I’m going to place vision.”
At 10:15, Ji Yunyu made a movement toward the top side after clearing mid wave. Holden hesitated. His first instinct was that it was a fake move—but SDB’s wards in the lower river hadn’t spotted Ji Yunyu anywhere.
Ping! Ping!
“Cloud might be in our top jungle. Watch out,” Holden said, frowning as he sent warning pings to both side lanes.
His teammates acknowledged it. Meurs thought for a moment, then said, “Any chance bot? I’m coming down. We can gank.”
Perfect timing—it would avoid Ji Yunyu entirely.
Support Velon replied instantly: “Yeah, come.”
At 10:17, Meurs arrived bot lane.
“What cooldowns do they have?”
“Marksman has everything. Support no Flash.”
“Any vision in river?”
“No,” Velon answered crisply. “Just come straight through the choke.”
“Nice.” Meurs grinned. “Watch my angle.”
He clicked forward. The Highland Troll activated his movement-speed buff, his huge bulky frame surging through the river shadows at an unnervingly fast pace.
At almost the same moment, Ji Yunyu also deduced Meurs’s location.
[PNG_Cloud] signals danger here!
“Troll’s bot,” Ji Yunyu warned quickly. “They’re looking to dive. Don’t get hard engaged.”
Lin Zhaoxu remained absurdly calm. “Got it, brother. Packing my bags and evacuating immediately! The brush by Tier 2 is my true home. Been too long since I’ve been back—I’m homesick.”
There had been so many Worlds games focused around bot lane lately that he’d almost forgotten what it felt like to play weak-side prison simulator.
With a faint sigh, Lin Zhaoxu autoed the melee minion in front of him. As for the distant commentator minions, he couldn’t care less. Life was more important. He grabbed Cheng Su and bolted.
SDB’s ADC-support duo were doing their best to freeze the wave while simultaneously putting on an act of “we’re so vulnerable, please come fight us.” But who were Lin Zhaoxu and Cheng Su?
And just because they suspected the enemy jungler might be bot side, they immediately gave up everything?
Back in domestic competition, PNG constantly played around top-side jungle, leaving bot lane unattended. The two of them were so used to abandoning their outer turret and treating the Tier 2 tower like home that every time the camera cut to bot lane, it painted the same masterpiece: The enemy would arrive in full force—4v2, 3v2—ready for a glorious tower dive.
Then they’d look around and think: …Where the hell are they?
That was exactly what Meurs wanted to ask right now. “WTF, do they really have to be this cowardly?” His eyes widened in disbelief. He hadn’t even fully emerged from the river yet, and PNG’s bot lane had already run for their lives— They hadn’t even finished clearing the wave!
Normally, anyone would at least try hugging the tower and playing it safe for a bit, right?
Did river have vision?
Impossible. Their support couldn’t be feeding fake information, could he?
Meurs couldn’t help but complain: “They don’t even want to try fighting back?”
PNG had picked White Bird + Shadow Hawk, one of the strongest lane-pushing, high-pressure bot lane duos in the meta!
Apologize to the Tier-0 duo!!
“They play like this all the time back in China, but if you do it this way, bot lane can easily collapse.” Edmond raised an eyebrow thoughtfully. He opened the gold panel—he was already clearly ahead of Lin Zhaoxu in CS.
—For SDB’s bot lane, this was undoubtedly good news. Not only were they denying the opponent gold and experience, but their own marksman could farm freely without interference. Edmund naturally accepted this “gift” with pleasure.
He shrugged and commented, “Nice.”
“…” Remy, stranded alone on top lane.
He looked at Wei Ye, Ji Yunyu, and Sui Ning—the three “guardian deities” surrounding him in a three-sided collapse—then at the utterly useless turret behind him, and finally at his HP bar instantly evaporating.
Remy fell into deep thought.
Then he spoke solemnly, “Mm… I might have to tell you guys something that’s not so ‘nice.’”
At the same time, the kill announcement sounded!
[PNG_Wind (Phantom Trickster) has slain SDB_Zakiah (Shadowmoon Gun)!]
That familiar 3-man dive top!
Chao Mi nearly burst out laughing at the commentator desk, clapping loudly. “It’s back, it’s all back! This is the feeling! Let bot lane give up the wave, dive top—this is PNG’s signature style, same formula, different soup!”
The director clearly understood the vibe too. The top-side dive wasn’t very flashy mechanically, so the camera immediately cut to bot lane.
And so, the entire world saw SDB’s three-man squad—failing their gank, unable to push the tower, reduced to beating up a river crab—while in a distant bush, Lin Zhaoxu and Cheng Su calmly AFKed!
“Hahaha!” Qing Ci completely lost it. “Seeing Mior and Erllit squeezed together in that Tier 2 bush just Remynds me of PNG during the regular season—whenever mid and jungle go top, those two just automatically AFK in a bush! This is the real flavor!”
[LMAOOO this is a world-class masterpiece now!!]
[I’m dying, overseas fans already photoshopped them: [Bot duo BBQ in bush], [Bot duo sleeping in bush], [Support trying to push marksman out of bush]]
[Xu’er: ten years in ranked unnoticed, one day hiding in a bush and I’m famous worldwide, damn it!]
[Do you even understand the value of PNG’s exclusive bot-lane bush??]
[What bush? Show some respect—that’s a SAFE ZONE!!]
[I knew something felt missing in PNG games recently… turns out it’s this! PNG without AFK bot lane isn’t complete]
The camera then cut back to top lane—just in time to catch Remy scratching his head. His expressionless chubby face was somehow interpreted by viewers as 40% confusion, 30% depth, 20% daze, and 10% optimism!
That “pie chart” expression was eerily identical to countless top laners in the HPL who had been relentlessly camped!
[Zakiah’s expression just elevated this game to another level]
[Welcome to HPL]
[The night before quarterfinals, Zakiah prays to the gods… and the ones who answer are HPL top laners]
[HPL top lane gods: Yes, this is your trial.jpg]
[Zakiah: Gods who get camped, stay away from me!!]
Remy, of course, had no idea he’d been “cursed” by some terrifying force. After respawning, he returned to lane, playing much more cautiously.
But if he had ever played in the HPL, he would know— Sometimes, being “careful” isn’t enough.
At 12:15, PNG’s mid and jungle revisited top lane and cashed in another 300 gold.
[PNG_Wind (Phantom Trickster) has slain SDB_Zakiah (Shadowmoon Gun)!]
[PNG_Wind is on a Killing Spree!]
“…Mm.”
Remy stroked his chin, still calm. “Guys, bad news—the enemy mid might be becoming unstoppable. Top lane needs help. At this rate, I’ll have to give up Tier 1.”
“OK.” Meurs responded, then hesitated. Sui Ning and Ji Yunyu were camping top, but it wasn’t like he’d done nothing—PNG’s bot lane summoner spells were mostly burned. Under normal circumstances, this was the perfect time to press the advantage and break bot lane wide open.
But leaving top like this wasn’t an option either. If they kept ignoring it, SDB would effectively lose their top laner entirely.
Against this kind of relentless pressure—cutting off reinforcements and never giving breathing room—the Shadowmoon Gun’s once-proud lane dominance had become a joke. His squishy nature was now his original sin. With Wei Ye’s Treant tanking under tower, mid and jungle could just throw a couple of abilities and he’d die—no room to outplay whatsoever.
“Mave, can you go help top?” Meurs suggested after thinking. “I’ll dive bot.”
Holden hesitated. “But my champion… I can at most help clear the wave.”
The latter part was directed at Remy.
“Just get the lane back. Our marksman is already scaling—we can play through bot.”
——
At 14:00, Velon finally found an opening bot lane. The long-silent Spirit of the Forest flashed in with RW, locking down Lin Zhaoxu!
After enduring the enemy’s turtle play all game, Velon felt like the clouds had finally parted to reveal the moon. He roared: “Got him, got him!! AD, AD, AD!”
“Focus White Bird—he has no Flash!”
“I’m here, I’m here! I have ult!”
Almost simultaneously, Meurs shouted excitedly as well, controlling the Highland Troll to charge straight out from the river tri-brush, barreling directly toward PNG’s bot lane.
With his ultimate activated, the Highland Troll gained [Unstoppable], becoming immune to all roots and slows as he charged forward recklessly. Cheng Su had no way to stop him!
In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of Lin Zhaoxu!
Ji Yunyu, who had been shadowing for a countergank, made an instant decision and activated his ultimate. The Shadow of Vengeance’s [R – Nightmare Descends] engulfed the entire Summoner’s Rift, shrinking all SDB players’ vision to just 70 units—barely more than melee attack range!
At the same time, the secondary effect kicked in: “Reduce enemy champions’ vision and remove all allied vision for 6 seconds.”
That meant SDB’s towers, inhibitors, and base structures—all sources of vision—were plunged into darkness. Minions and teammates became invisible, and even previously placed wards were completely disabled.
Fortunately, SDB had practiced against this champion and didn’t panic. They quickly grouped up.
“—But Unique can’t reach Mior anymore, the vision range isn’t enough!” the Western commentator exclaimed, gripping his leg nervously. “Mior is very low—can they finish him? Melee can’t catch up… Scarlett, it’s up to you—!”
The Void Ranger fired a blind W shot into the darkness— But Lin Zhaoxu reacted instantly, using his ultimate to dodge it.
-0 (Immune)!
The commentator groaned in regret, nearly crushing the cue cards in his hand. “Mior’s White Bird uses [R – Celestial Garb] at the critical moment to avoid lethal damage! The opportunity was fleeting—what a shame!!”
“But it’s fine, the teamfight can still continue—”
At the same time, teleport channels lit up on nearby minions.
“Myerii and Zakiah both TP immediately!! Zakiah isn’t in great condition—around 80% HP!” Chao Mi shouted, eyes flicking rapidly across the UI. Even before the camera switched, he could tell who used which spells purely from cooldowns—his professionalism on full display.
But that only made him more confused. “—Where’s Wind?? Isn’t he TPing??”
Even the Goblin Engineer—who didn’t even bring TP—had already walked all the way down with the jungler!
The entire Rift was shrouded in darkness. Even with observer vision, for SDB fans, those six seconds felt unbearably long.
“I’ve TP’d, I’ll be there soon!”
Remy waited in the top tri-brush as his teleport channeled, nervously glancing at bot lane. All he could see was pitch-black darkness, occasionally lit by eerie flashes of skill effects.
He called out loudly: “What’s the situation? I’ve got Flash and ult, I can—uh?!”
He was still distracted watching bot lane. With only 70 units of vision, when something strange flew into his range, he didn’t even recognize it at first.
Purple and gold intertwined—like chains.
This looked like—
“…?!”
Remy suddenly realized, his mouth opening as if a scream was about to escape—He recognized it. This was Phantom Trickster’s E skill!
—WHY?!
[PNG_Wind (Phantom Trickster) has slain SDB_Zakiah (Shadowmoon Gun)!]
[PNG_Wind is on a Rampage!]
“???”
Even the commentators were stunned speechless. “…Huh?”
“Huh??” On the secondary broadcast, Tofu snapped his jaw back into place, completely dazed. “This…?”
“What just happened??”
[As HPL commentators would say: huh?]
[Old me watching games: this is trash, I could do better. New me watching games: huh???]
[??? I was watching bot lane—how did Feng-bao pull off another insane play??]
This pitch-black ambush completely broke the audience’s brains. Right on cue, the camera cut to Remy’s face again—once more that iconic “pie chart expression,” now mixed with confusion and utter shock.
Still stunned, Remy slowly reached up and tugged at his bangs.
[LMAO director what are you doing??]
[If all-chat was on, it’d be: SDB_Zakiah (All): ?]
[Zakiah: is top lane your father??]
[I’m dying—this is basically PNG tradition now. Every enemy top laner gets to feel “at home”!]
After finishing Remy, Sui Ning immediately pressed Teleport.
His thinking had been clear all along: Ji Yunyu had his ultimate, so if bot lane got engaged on, the first wave could definitely be held. The enemy mid—Goblin Engineer—excelled at laning, tower pressure, and static setups, but wasn’t strong in sudden skirmishes or reactive fights. So Maverick wouldn’t be impactful immediately—he needed time to set up turrets. As for the jungler, losing vision turned him into little more than a blind melee unit.
So in that initial clash, the only real threat to PNG was the marksman, Scarlett. And even that threat was heavily suppressed by the vision denial from Paranoia.
That’s how oppressive vision lockdown is.
“—With Zakiah dead, it effectively frees up the Treant in teamfights,” Tofu explained. “Don’t underestimate Shadowmoon Gun just because he’s poor—he has armor shred from his passive. Combined with Void Ranger’s armor shred and Highland Troll’s shred, that’s triple shred! The Treant wouldn’t be able to tank it! And Myerii’s economy isn’t even that high right now!!”
“Troll is manageable—your own marksman can deal with him. But who’s supposed to handle Shadow Moon Spear and Void Ranger?”
In the end, it still comes down to the mage.
Tofu: “Look at bot lane right now. Troll is chasing Mior, Void Ranger is being jumped on by Cloud—meanwhile that tree hero just walks forward like it’s nothing, completely unbothered, running straight through SDB’s formation! Without all three armor-shred effects stacking together and focusing the same target, they basically have no damage!”
After a pause, Tofu concluded, “So Wind coming over to intercept Zakiah is absolutely fine. A bit brutal, sure—but honestly? I love to see it.”
[666666]
[“Intercept” = one combo straight back to base for free]
[Too brutal, he’s still a kid! My suggestion: turn up the aggression!!]
[LOL SDB are actually older on average than PNG!!]
[Thinking about it, SDB’s triple armor-shred comp actually has potential. PNG only has one frontline, and Treant only gets tanky with items stacking armor—on paper this looks like a targeted counter! Too bad they haven’t actually pulled it off once]
[That’s just how Western teams are—they invent comps that look insane on paper, then fall apart the moment they play them]
Before teleporting, Wei Ye had already pinged Wind the location of Remy: not under tower, but in the tri-brush. That gave Wind an opening. He had just come out of his own blue-side jungle choke, and rotating up to the tri-brush was extremely fast.
With all abilities ready, Phantom Trickster has thousands of ways to instantly delete a squishy target. With his item advantage, Remy’s undertrained Shadowmoon Gun was practically committing suicide the moment he showed up in Wind’s vision.
Not to mention Remy was already 0/4—so poor he couldn’t even afford his first full item without begging off jungle camps.
In less than 1.5 seconds, the kill announcement confirmed SDB’s collapse on top lane.
By the time “Nightmare Descends” ended and the Rift lit back up, all the audience saw was Shadow Trickster standing calmly beside the corpse, channeling teleport, his cloak lifting slightly in the Rift wind.
——
Remy’s death came too suddenly. SDB seemed momentarily stunned and immediately tried to disengage upon seeing Wind TP in.
Edmond had originally wanted to continue the fight, but another teleport beam appeared nearby, followed by desperate shouting over comms—
“Retreat, retreat!!”
“Can’t fight, no cooldowns!”
“F***, the monster is here, back off!”
To emphasize the threat, Meurs even used the word “Monster” to refer to Wind.
Edmond had no choice but to fall back with his team. On the way, he used a long-range W to finish off the low-health Lin Zhaoxu, but their own jungler was also taken down in return.
What started as a high-intensity skirmish ended abruptly and awkwardly—SDB burned all their cooldowns for a single 1-for-1 trade, and including Remy’s earlier death, they actually came out behind.
SDB fans in the arena were already frowning in disbelief, and even the players themselves looked slightly dazed.
Their offensive tempo began to stall, the game slipping further out of control.
At 18:30, just before the Baron setup, Wind found another pick and killed Edmond.
That broke SDB’s most important pre-objective timing window, and their hesitation became even more obvious—they started spending more and more time just deciding what to do next.
To viewers on screen it might still feel subtle, but backstage the coach Mark was already slumped on the sofa, rubbing his forehead, mentally moving on to the next game.
“This is PNG’s favorite tempo—pressure top side, free up top/mid/jungle, rotate bot, force fights.”
Chao Mi shrugged. “SDB tried to counter Myerii with an AD top lane and shut down PNG’s frontline. On paper, it’s actually interesting, because PNG’s teamfighting relies heavily on their frontline creating space for the marksman. Without Myerii’s tree absorbing damage, their fight strength gets cut in half. Unfortunately, execution fell apart—Shadowmoon Gun was left top with no one to help him at all. PNG got a summer champion off that kind of top lane collapse. If Coach Yue Huo saw this from backstage, he’s probably laughing his head off.”
Qing Ci glanced at Remy’s score: 0/5/0, and sighed sympathetically. “Honestly, even a tank top would’ve fared better. Same story with Maverick’s Engineer—picked to lock down lane control and stop Wind’s roaming, great idea on paper, but execution again fell apart. Losing the early jungle skirmish made it much easier for Cloud and Wind to break the map open later.”
Chao Mi frowned. “Engineer is basically a mid laner that sacrifices all mid-to-late game scaling just to sit in lane and trade farm forever. It does cause problems for PNG—Wind’s roams this game only really started after 10 minutes, much later than usual. PNG will definitely need to figure out how to deal with this kind of setup.”
What he didn’t say out loud was: good thing SDB already messed up early, otherwise against a more disciplined team—like a Korean squad—could they have actually shut Wind down?
Even if Engineer can’t solo kill, it doesn’t need to. As long as it holds lane priority, the moment Wind leaves, towers get pressured. In a few minutes, mid turret could fall, and PNG definitely wouldn’t like that.
Mid tower is a top-tier strategic objective—non-renewable.
Thinking this, Chao Mi subtly glanced at Qing Ci. He understood immediately, and the two of them tacitly stopped analyzing the match in depth and shifted into safe praise mode instead.
—who knows how many “foreign teams” are watching the international broadcast? Let their own coaching staff figure it out.
At 27 minutes, SDB’s resistance finally failed. PNG closed the series 2–0.
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