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Since the game League of Legends came into existence, countless large and small competitions have passed, but a match with such a unique style as today had never occurred before.

The Esports Olympics, a League of Legends event considered more prestigious than the S tournament, saw the head coach actually participating in the game!

The head coach playing was surprising enough, but who has ever seen someone play a game with their feet?

Playing with his feet was one thing, but what did it mean for him to chase after two or three people and beat them single-handedly?

For a moment, the audience couldn't tell whether Zhang Menglong's skills were too strong or if the sk2 team members were just too weak.

With coordinated attacks from the jungle, one kill after another, Zhang Menglong nearly broke through the top lane by himself.

The other members of the lsp team were hiding under their towers, farming minions; they only needed to keep up in terms of economy. Having witnessed Zhang Menglong's terrifying skills and awareness, they believed that even if five players ganged up on him, Zhang Menglong could still escape comfortably, perhaps even killing one or two!

"It's only 8 minutes in and he's already pushing into the high ground. If we don't catch him now, he'll become invincible soon!" the top laner of sk2 urgently began calling his teammates.

"Let's go together, five people catch him! I refuse to believe we can't kill him at least once!" Li He clenched his teeth. Five people ganging up on one might not be advantageous, but if they continued to be dominated by Zhang Menglong like this, it would greatly affect their team's morale. He had to die once!

"They're desperate now, they're desperate!"

"Damn! Shameless, five on one!"

"Boss Zhang, run, they're coming for you!"

"The rest of you, hurry to take the dragon and get the tower!"

The audience, with their god's-eye view, could see sk2's members converging towards Zhang Menglong's top lane. Zhang Menglong, alone, paced back and forth in front of the opponent's high ground. The player Jan didn't dare to come out; the equipment gap was daunting. With just a few hits, he could even be killed diving under the tower!

"Zhang Menglong is too arrogant. Does he think this is a casual match?"

"One man taunting in front of the enemy's high ground, does he think the other sk2 players are just decorations?"

The viewers from Qingqiu Country watched, gritting their teeth. The dominant display by Zhang Menglong made them very uncomfortable.

In the eyes of Qingqiu Country, esports had always been their strong suit. Today, a man from Huaxia had blown them away using his feet; how could they ever hold their heads high after this?

"Here they come!" Seeing all his teammates arrive, Jan finally showed a smile and charged forward to control.

"This broken car thinks it can hit me?" Zhang Menglong looked relaxed, but his mind was constantly focused. His brain worked like a computing machine, always monitoring his opponents' movements, skill releases, and fine manipulations.

With a move, he easily dodged Sion's ultimate, controlling him and stunning him against the wall.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Three basic attacks directly took away one-third of his health.

But by that moment, the other teammates had arrived, recklessly casting skills at Zhang Menglong. If even one hit, he would be instantly killed by a burst of damage.

Yet, at that moment, Zhang Menglong had already predicted the sequence and angles of all their skills.

"What? I predicted his movement direction for that skill, how could he possibly dodge it?"

"He predicted your prediction!"

"What kind of operation is this? Is he a computer? How can he make such fine maneuvers?"

Zhang Menglong agilely weaved through the crowd, any non-targeted skill failed to hit him, and as for those unavoidable damages, he could definitely minimize the impact on him!

The spectacular operations had both the live audience and the stream viewers boiling with excitement. Wasn't this match much more thrilling than Boruto?

"Kill! Kill them all! Don't let a single one escape!"

"Damn! How could he dodge that?"

"That's outrageous, he even predicted the hook!"

"Clearly, Boss Zhang predicted his prediction!"

"What about this skill then?"

"Zhang Menglong predicted the rival's prediction of his prediction of their prediction!"

"In this wave, while the opponents are on the first layer, Zhang is out in the stratosphere."

"Classic thousand-layer cake move."

"Look at the rival's top laner, already donning the Mask of Pain.'"

"Hahaha, his expression looks just like a dog's!"

...

"Double Kill, Triple Kill, Quadruple Kill!"

Five people surrounded Zhang Menglong, but he killed four of them with his dizzying moves, only letting Li He escape with a sliver of health left, and Zhang Menglong, thanks to his equipment, actually managed to refill his health completely!

"Damn! Five against one and four got killed, can't you guys play?"

"What are you talking about? This is basic stuff!"

"What the heck! You're one against five and still let one get away, Zhang Menglong, do you even know how to play?"

"Exactly, you corner five and still let one escape, if you can't play with your feet then don't!"

"I can tell from the tone, it's typical Underworld speech."

The sk2 team deployed five players to catch Zhang Menglong, but he killed four of them alone, and his teammates immediately started grabbing resources, pushing towers and created a substantial economic gap.

"It's over..."

The unstoppable lsp team, led by Zhang Menglong, stormed the rival's high ground and ended the game at the 12-minute mark.

"Too much, it's not even 15 minutes yet, not even giving them a chance to surrender!"

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"Exactly, give them a break! Think about the international implications!"

"Zhang did give them a break! They played with their feet but still couldn't catch up!"

...

"What? Zhang entered the game? And won with his feet?"

"Damn! I left too early! Can I still go back to watch the game?"

Upon hearing the news, the departing spectators hurried back to the venue, instantly reviving the somewhat deserted arena.

After every match, the hosts would interview the winning team, and naturally, Zhang Menglong became the spokesperson for this match.

"Mr. Zhang, as the main coach, why did you join the game?"

"Oh, the food at our club is too good. Yesterday we had a seafood dinner, and our starting top laner along with the substitutes all got diarrhea, so I had to step in temporarily. I didn't play very well, don't mind me!"

The host chuckled awkwardly, as Zhang Menglong surely started talking Underworld talk again.

"So, Mr. Zhang, why did you choose to play with your feet this game? Many believe it's disrespectful to the Qingqiu Country players."

"Not at all. Their top laner said he would play with his feet this match. If I had used my hands, wouldn't that have been bullying? But he really couldn't handle it!"

"What do you think was the key to winning this match? I noticed that lsp's teamwork was very tight. I think it's inseparable from each team member."

The host was clearly hinting for Zhang Menglong to follow his lead.

"It's not really that we're too strong," Zhang Menglong shook his head, "it's mainly that the other team is too weak. Playing against such a team, tying up any random dog as the top laner would have won the game!"

Any perceptive observer could see that the match was entirely carried by Zhang Menglong. Without him, lsp team's fate would not have been much different from the first two matches.

If they had another dog in the top lane, this team probably wouldn't stand a chance against any regular team, clearly an insult implying sk2 is a worthless team!