Red Wen, born in the 00s: Rectifying the King's Canyon

Chapter 220 Explanation

"You know what I like? A truly top-tier jungler should have top-tier prediction skills."

"He is extremely perceptive and can anticipate the enemy's next move, positioning himself in advance."

"Look at kids like Xiaopang and Pengpeng, when do they ever need to use Red Daddy to stick to the other person?"

"So, this is the difference between you and them, do you understand?"

Upon hearing this, Zhong Yi hurriedly replied, "Brother An, I understand. I am indeed lacking in this area, and I will definitely work hard."

Gu Lin'an stared at the screen, sighed, and shook his head. "Zhong Yi, you don't understand."

"I get it! Predict the direction of the opponent's skill casting and movement in advance."

"So you understand why you didn't give me Daddy Hong?" Gu Lin'an questioned.

Zhong Yi looked at Gu Lin'an's first-level Marco Polo and said quietly, "Brother An, does a first-level Marco Polo have to become famous?"

Gu Lin'an said very seriously, "Of course, you don't know how important the red buff is to Marco Polo. If I get the red buff at level one, I can definitely solo kill the enemy Gongsun Li."

"Once Gongsun Li dies, the bottom lane rhythm will be established, and then I can start roaming."

"Support the mid lane and create a situation where you can take on multiple opponents. Don't forget, I'm using a stun ability, which gives me the ability to initiate team fights."

"So, Zhongyi, do you know you're wrong?"

Zhong Yi lowered her head and replied, "Brother An, I know I was wrong. I'll definitely give you the Red Daddy next time you reach level one."

Gu Lin'an nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Yi Nuo and said, "Have you learned it? When we play marksman, we have to be good to ourselves."

"You should know what you can and cannot take."

Yinuo said, "What should we take?"

"Like red and blue daddies, if you find yourself being targeted frequently, then you should take them."

"He chose to play jungle and still gets to farm the jungle. He gets all the good stuff. Isn't that unfair to us marksman players?"

"Besides, jungling has to gank and farm minions, which is really too hard. We're just relieving him of some of the pressure."

"Think about it, it takes four pigs to exchange for one iron sword."

"Nineteen red fathers cost the price of just one electrosurgical unit."

"A Tyrant or a Lord is equivalent to a marksman player destroying a defensive tower."

"It only costs two or three hundred to clear a red zone, I believe Zhongyi won't care too much about it."

"You agree, right, Zhongyi?" Gu Lin'an looked up at Zhongyi.

Zhong Yi's lips twitched, and she said quietly, "Brother An, I don't mind."

Yinuo then asked, "What things shouldn't we take?"

Gu Lin'an said, "You shouldn't take things like the Shadow Overlord or the Tyrant."

"You don't have Smite. If the enemy jungler finds out, you'll have wasted your time. You might even get killed if you're not careful. It's not worth it."

"Nuozai, have you failed at your studies?"

"I'm ruined, I'm ruined." Yi Nuo suddenly realized. No wonder her strength was so much weaker than Gu Lin'an's. So that's where the difference lay.

He thought he was already quite capable of developing, but after hearing Gu Lin'an's advice today, he realized that he was still not ruthless enough.

Cat and the others stared at the shameless Gu Lin'an, guessing that Yi Nuo would never learn from him, because he wasn't as shameless as Gu Lin'an.

Cat said, "Lin'an, if you were playing jungle, would you let your marksman farm the jungle like this?"

Gu Lin'an was furious upon hearing this and said, "What are you saying? Listen to what kind of talk this is!"

"Why does a marksman dare to invade my jungle? Aren't my minion waves enough for him to farm?"

"If I'm playing a marksman, I'll have to give up my lane to the jungler after four minutes."

"How can you have no self-awareness at all? You are really the worst class I have ever taught."

As Gu Lin'an spoke, he controlled Marco Polo to withstand the pressure under the defensive tower.

Yinuo was stunned at this moment, "Lin'an, should I eat it or not?"

Gu Lin'an also realized his own contradiction, touched his nose and said, "Prioritize."

"If I'm playing jungle, then you let the minions go. If you really want to play jungle, then you can show off your skills. Do you understand?"

Yinuo nodded obediently.

He then asked with a worried look, "Lin'an, are you really not going to play in tomorrow's match against WB? I'm really worried without you."

Gu Lin'an said, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly. Say it again."

"I was really worried when I told you that you wouldn't be playing in tomorrow's game."

"Say it again, and if you can speak, say more."

Yi Nuo: ...

Gu Lin'an said, "Relax, with our current points, we are guaranteed to make the playoffs."

"WB is a strong team. Consider this a training exercise. Today is the last time I'll demonstrate Marco Polo for you."

"I don't think you'll be able to use your Gongsun Li and Sun Shangxiang in tomorrow's match. If you're going to play a hit-and-run style, Goya is one option, and Huang Zhong is another. He's a decent hit-and-run player."

"With one more Marco Polo and one more Hou Yi, these heroes should be enough."

"Nuozai, believe in yourself. If you don't make any mistakes, the archer is pretty strong."

"Of course, you can't compare to me, after all, I am a god."

Yinuo nodded like a chick pecking at rice.

Cat couldn't stand Gu Lin'an's self-praise any longer, so she started to immerse herself in the game.

Ten minutes later, as expected, they won the game.

Gu Lin'an stood up and gave his seat to Yi Nuo.

"I've recorded this game, I'll study it carefully later." After saying that, he sat on the sofa next to him, looking at the ceiling with a melancholy expression.

Cat asked curiously, "Lin'an, you look so troubled, did something happen?"

Gu Lin'an looked at Cat, who had a weathered expression, and replied, "You'll understand when you get to my age."

The Red Temperature System is still a little short of releasing new entries, and there has been no activity for the past few days, which is quite disappointing for Gu Lin'an.

He thought that one commentary would be enough to secure the win, but who knew that Qinglong was so resilient now? Despite his repeated attacks, he couldn't even muster enough rage points to fire a single shot.

Now that I can't get fish anymore, and Azure Dragon is also appearing less often, where am I going to get so much rage points?

The death knell in my mind hasn't sounded yet; I guess I'll have to feed it a few more times before it eats.

But now all the entries he has left are essential; he's been squeezed dry.

Cat silently left after hearing this and took out her phone to open the notes app.

[On a certain day, month, and year, on a Wednesday, the weather was cloudy.]

Gu Lin'an seemed unusually melancholy today. I asked him why, and he said, "You'll understand when you reach my age."

[I'm older than him, and he still said things like that; it makes me wonder.]

It's possible that Gu Lin'an's illness is real.

[Poor child, I understand your unspeakable suffering. I hope he can recover in the future.]

Take a photo to preserve evidence.

After finishing typing, Cat secretly took a picture of Gu Lin'an looking melancholy and nodded in satisfaction.

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