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Season 11 Outplays: The Push-Pull Off-Meta Mage Botlane | Garena LoL PH

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Here's a game where we tried mage duo in the bottom lane. I planned to record it as a whole but I guess Overwolf doesn't consider the change until the next game. Sad.

Anyway, the Swain-Syndra combo in the botlane really works great! Syndra pushes and stuns them then Swain follows up with a pull. With both of them taking Electrocute, the burst assures the death of the enemy botlane! What do you think? *** Follow me on Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/ProfEruGaming​​​ Follow me on Twitch: http://twitch.tv/ProfEru​​​ Follow me on Twitter: https://twitter.com/ProfEruGaming
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