Everything was fine. My Rocket League partner and I had scored three times early on, and though the other team was scraping together a comeback with back-to-back goals, we were still ahead. But for some reason, my buddy decided to leave mid-match. Now, I was alone.
2-on-2 is my favorite way to play Rocket League right now. Thereās just the right amount of chaos, while allowing for plenty of interesting strategies between two players.
If youāre playing in unranked matches, the game will fill empty spots on the playing field with bots. If youāre playing in ranked matches, however, those empty spots will stay empty, so if a player drops outāor their Internet connection boots them offāthe match becomes lopsided.
(Right now, thereās zero penalty for quitting matches, but thatās getting addressed in a patch.)
Iām not sure what happened to this player. Maybe they decided to quit after our opponents scored another goal, figuring the momentum was swinging the other way. Or, perhaps, they lost faith in me. Either way, I was confronted with two scenarios:
Join the quitters club and look for another match
Suck it up and become a hero
I chose the latter, and went off to war.
Iām an overly conservative player, preferring to let others duke it out with one another, while I patiently wait for the ball to bounce just right, creating an opening. In order to have any chance against these two, Iād need to choose my battles carefullyāany mistake could be fatal.
My general strategy? Let the other team mess up; I needed to take the easy shots. But since I was currently in the lead, I wanted to focus on wasting time. When youāre ahead, itās usually easier to prevent the other team from getting a shot off than actually lining one up yourself.
Three minutes may not seem like much time, but in Rocket League, it can feel like an eternity.
I knocked more than a minute off the clock before screwing up a defensive turnaround, handing them an incredibly easy goal.
Argh. If my partner had been around, maybe theyād have stopped that, but this is all on me.
My approach had to change, as I no longer held the upper hand. Now, I desperately needed to score a goal, which meant waiting for an opportunity. When youāre playing with multiple people, you can take some chances and go for a sexy trick shot, but that probably wouldnāt work here. A missed shot could mean Iām on the wrong side of the map.
Thankfully, opportunity came knocking 30 seconds later, after sweating bullets and trying to avoid situations like this too often:
Canāt do much good when your car is on the ground, but I quickly turned lemons into lemonade because the other team couldnāt figure out who should be the one to deflect a fortuitous bounce.
(This happens all the time in Rocket League, since voice chat isnāt common with strangers. You have to read the location, velocity, and movement of other players to figure out whether you should be the aggressor or back off and hope the other player is ready to command the ball.)
Fortunately for me, they screwed that up! With a little over a minute to go, I was ahead again.
This would not last, though. A botched attempt to send the ball towards the other side of the arena gave someone a chance to tap the ball, and there was nothing I could do.
This one was a heartbreaker. 40 seconds is plenty of time for something to happen in Rocket League, but as the seconds tick down, the more anxious you become about the next shot. The more anxious you are about the next shot, the more likely you are to completely screw it up.
What gave me hope, however, was knowing Iād kept the team on their heels. With a few exceptions, they were chasing me, not the other way around. So if Iād taken advantage of that before, maybe I could do it again.
The next goalāthe one that assured my victoryāinitially perplexed me. I managed to send the ball sailing in the right direction, and set up a relatively straightforward shot. But how come no one even tried to stop me from pulling this off?
Why is one player hopping around like theyāre on a pogo stick? And where is the other one?
While putting this together, I loaded up the replay, went searching for answers, and found this:
Basically, they knew Iād landed the perfect shot, and did their best to flip and flop to the other end of the arena, hoping Iād mess up the finish. That was not meant to be, and I was in the lead.
After another 21 seconds of sending the ball flying into the air, the match was over. Iād won.
Against all odds, Iād saved the day. Playing without a partner isnāt how I want to play Rocket League on a regular basis, but Iāve had few greater thrills than finishing this match on top.
Onto the next one.
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