Those Sweet Times Chapter 39 Part3

Those Sweet Times

Chapter 39 Part 3

Shen Zemu's champion, Han Xin, was one of the best champions in King's valley.
He had short cooldown times, good mobility, flexible, and best crowd control ability.
He was nicknamed “Hopper Han.” With his good mobility, he had high survivability,
it was hard to kill Han Xin.

But now Shen Zemu, the best Han Xin player in the province, had died twice.

“Why were you so careless?” Waiwai asked.

“I got ambushed.”

“Ambushed? Couldn't you run away? You're Hopper Han.”

“I couldn't.”

“Why?”

Shen Zemu frustratedly replied: “Daji.”

Though Daji was fragile, her automatic tracking ability was good enough to keep tabs
on Han Xin.

Once Han Xin's position was exposed, all of Daji's teammates started to cast abilities
on him. It would be hard for him to survive.

Waiwai understood, but he was still optimistic of the outcome: “It's fine. Just bad luck
that you happened to get caught.”

Shen Zemu frowned and said in a deep voice: “I may have been targeted.”

The development of the match afterwards proved his suspicion.

Shen Zemu was the core of his team, so it wasn't a surprise that the other team would
target him. His champion, Han Xin, was good at setting the tempo for his team. If they
crushed Han Xin, the tempo of the whole team was disturbed.

In other matches before, they had targeted Shen Zemu as well but the other teams
weren't as successful at stopping him.

But this time, Lin Chuyan was successful by using a weak Daji.

“I don't think it makes any sense.”  Waiwai said: “How can they guess your movement?”

Especially with Han Xin's superior mobility, why was he so predictable to Lin Chuyan?
Lin Chuyan seemed to know where he was all the time? Could he just be guessing……

Shen Zemu shook his head and found it hard to believe: “He seems to know me quite well.”

Could Lin Chuyan have a.n.a.lyzed Shen Zemu's habits to such an extent from just watching
the few videos of the earlier matches during the compet.i.tion?

It was almost impossible.

But wait……

One name flashed by Shen Zemu's brain. He gritted his teeth. “Chen - Ying - Hu.”

He really had a good cousin didn't he, one who would sell him out without a second thought.

By this point, Shen Zemu's team had totally lost its momentum. In the end, they couldn't
turn it around and lost the first match to Xiang Nuan's team.