Most supports in my division understand their functions, but they do not always have the skill to perform them
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I mean the supports in here understand their job is to:
- keep adc alive
- make adc strong
- provide vision by warding
- for supports like sona and soraka, keep the team healthy and buffed. For supports like leona or braum, disrupt and disable the enemy team.
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
Do they understand how to manipulate the lane?
Do they know how to punish the enemy bot lane's minor mistakes?
Do they understand when they're stronger than the other team in full trades/all-ins?
Do they know how to initiate for ganks?
Do they know how to predict and prepare to counter 4-man or 5-man ganks?
Do they know when to back? When to roam?
Do they know where the most important places to ward is throughout the game and how to determine this?
Do they know how to build? (This is STILL a common problem in my ELO)
EDIT: This is more the stuff I'm talking about. It's all well and good to say that they know what their role is and their overall goals, but my point is they don't know how to reliably achieve those goals.
I understand. We were speaking of different things when we said "X knows what they are doing".
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
Actually one time I played with a soraka that was too distracted aiming her qs and es to heal her adc much
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
This was a game i played on my smurf with some friends so take it with a pinch of salt.
"just got my hands in cooking! feel free to give me suggestions. So far completed: noodle in soup, noodle stuffed clam over noodle, red white and bluedle american noodle, hot brown noodle"
i picked ziggs against kogmaw jg and he's the first pick i've found who can satisfactorily handle the hypercarry even by lategame
ziggs' attacks outrange kogmaw's, don't have to land so often (he's pretty squishy), and are hard for such an immobile champ to avoid
Someone pick a champion. I will play that champion the best I can when I next play a game(couple hours later) and post results.
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.
Make sure to specify build, like if its teemo say whether to build ap or ad. Try to have a list in case I don't own that champ
There's nothing that says that a fake can't beat the real thing.
You must not imagine that for beings like you and us there can be laughter. The low men laugh, and we envy them. But for us, the higher ones, there is no laughter, only an unending vigil, purely serious, stretching on into the night.