Xu Cheng hid in a hole in the ground covered by a wooden board, which was then covered by soil and grass. This was to make sure that even if someone were to step on the hole, they wouldn't notice something was off because you know, they wouldn't fall into the hole with a Xu Cheng inside.
A hundred meters away, Hu Bing's crew appeared, prompting Xu Cheng to say into his mic, "They are here, all 15 of them. Just as planned, they are charging straight for the mid lane."
Wei Yuan: "Then wouldn't Hu Bing's flaw be too obvious? Is this the rhythm of leading a team into getting aced? I really don't want to hurt their feelings this badly, and at least get to show off some of my skills… It's really not fun if they just group themselves mid for us to collapse on."
Xu Cheng: "You are overthinking it. Hu Bing's not that stupid."
Liao Shuhang: "Old Xu, if you were Hu Bing and you wanted to go mid, what would you do?"
