“Most importantly, he was never away from the keyboard. He was battling in every round, but it's really difficult to achieve that! It would be fine if he did not kill other players, but he did not die either. That requires a very high level of technique, especially when you want to maintain a zero death tally in the headwind field. What kind of operation would you need to achieve that?"
“The last thing is he had zero support. Not everyone can do that. At least I can’t. When you’re in a fight, you'll need a little support. If you want to win without any support, you have to be clear about your opponent and teammates' abilities. You even have to possess precise judgment to leave at the most critical time. Forget normal people, 99.99% of the professional players are unable to achieve this. Such a person is one in a million.”
Mateo paused for a while before he added, “Then, I seriously studied the game he played, and I found his operation to be amazing. oftentimes, his operations are extreme, and his level is much higher than mine. He's a powerful player who can salvage the situation with his own skills. Aside from my brother, I've never seen a strong player like that.”
His compliments instantly aroused Thomas’ interest.
“What’s his position?” Thomas curiously asked.
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