Rise Chapter 2004: 1 Deputy King Fried
It's obviously just such an understatement, coupled with the casual and casual tone and look of the person who speaks, but it also has a calming force.
Yes, it is difficult to win this battle today.
It's natural to be nervous.
The opponent is even more nervous.
So, if you let go of the fight, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose. If you win the blood, you won't lose.
Even if you lose, you will have to blow up the field in front of all the League of Legends players in the world today.
The explosion made the opponent dizzy and confused.
At this time, there was a vibrating cheers and cheers in the direction of the live audience not far away. Accompanied by the passionate announcement of the host on the stage, the backstage, Number One looked up again. Several members of the KG team in front of him waved their hands:
"That's it."
"Go ahead."
Several KG team members looked at each other again, with firm expressions on their faces, and then bowed deeply at No.1 and the other seniors, turned around and strode towards the stage without looking back.
Huang Xue Ye Ge shouted out from behind:
"Hey, come on, blow it up!"
The other God-Hands of God players also clamored and responded, and sent the last encouragement and blessings to the players of the brother team.
Looking at the backs of several KG players on stage, No.1 squinted and turned to look at the companions and friends next to him:
"So, you have worked hard these days."
"How is the practice?"
The corner of No. 3's mouth twitched:
"Make do with it."
"I have done everything that needs to be done, and the rest is just as you said, let's see how far these guys can blow up on stage."
No. 1 eyebrows are slightly raised: "So, what's the chance of winning?"
No. 4 looked down at the notepad in his hand, shook his head, and sighed softly, "Too low—unless A Tian’s top lane can really beat Wolf on the line, unless SSK's surnamed Han Guys really haven’t taken that step yet..."
No. 2 cold and cold opening:
"But these two ‘unless’ are unrealistic."
Number one nodded slowly: "A Tian's order should be able to make something, the kid surnamed Han is a little closer to that step, so--"
"So, it's 3 to 1." Number 5 spoke softly, and then made a conclusion.
The others were silent for a moment, nodding and approving.
Stretched out his hand and squeezed the center of his eyebrows, and the tone of No. 1 ended flatly:
"So be it."
"It was originally the expected result."
"It's not a loss anyway. Even if you lose, you can force the old folks out a little more, so that the little guys on God's side can prepare more in advance."
"The touchstone--" The corners of No. 3's mouth twitched again, somewhat mocking: "It sounds unreasonable..."
No. 2 commented indifferently:
"As long as you can win."
"Everything is for the benefit of the entire national service."
Number One shook her head, with a faint exhaustion on her face: "In the first place, not everything can find a perfect solution. In the situation, it is impossible for everyone to always go as they please. Be prepared to give and sacrifice-even if we are no exception, right?"
The last quiet question asked, silence the number three.
The atmosphere has also become somewhat depressed and solidified.
Exclamation number four:
"After all, I still have too few cards in my hand."
"It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice. It is the limit within the scope of her ability to be able to do this step now."
Number 5 nodded, then smiled slightly:
"But."
"By next year, there should be more cards available, right?"
The gazes of several generations of legends in the national clothes looked towards the other corner of the backstage. Standing next to God team members such as Dawn Morning Star and Huang Xue Ye Ge, they were Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao, and Zeng Ruihe. Li eleven people.
No. 2 looks slightly slow:
"Of course."
"Next year, it will be time for these little guys to work hard."
Number One nodded, but shook his head again, speaking calmly and calmly:
"Not enough."
"What we want next year is not more cards."
"What we want to put together...must be a whole set of king bombs."
……
The legends of the previous generation who came to watch the battle today are not just the No.1 and others.
Lee Dojae and M both also came to the scene.
I didn’t do any so-called encouragement and encouragement to the younger generations of the SSK team, because there was no such need. The two generations of legendary powerhouses in the Korean e-sports circle are simply in the audience at the moment. I found two seats in the back row and waited for the game to start later.
Of course--
Actually, there is no need to even watch the battle.
It’s just for Lee Do-jae, because the old opponents who guessed him also came to the scene today, so if you can see those old opponents witnessing the defeat of their younger generations, then It's what he likes to see.
"Last night, Shihao and the others also trained late."
M supported the black frame on the bridge of his nose and smiled gently:
"Thanks for them too."
Lee Dojae's tone is plain:
"It's always okay to do more preparation."
"Since so much thought has been spent, today, I should win more beautiful."
M glanced at the old friend beside him: "More beautiful?"
Lee Dojae's expression remained indifferent: "Isn't God the Legend who won 3-0 yesterday? Then, today, why shouldn't it be worse than God's boys."
For the deliberate "comparison" of his old friend, M shook his head:
"But I heard that the KG team also practiced very diligently."
Lee Dojae sneered:
"It was originally a waste of wood and iron. What effect can be achieved by grinding the gun immediately."
M shook his head and added a reminder:
"But the top laner named YGG... but he has also been specially trained by 003."
Such a piece of information finally caused Li Daozai to pause slightly, but his expression quickly returned to indifference:
"So what?"
"Don't say it's the kid on the order of KG, even if he is 003 off the court in person today, he still can't move this game."
"Also, regardless of the process."
"Anyway, there is no suspense about the outcome, what else does it matter?"
Yes.
For him, what he wants to see today is just an expected victory.
A few days ago in Manchester City, England, he was defeated by 001 by a single move. Some of the original arrangements were forced to be delayed until the new season next year to start another round of wrestling. .
But at least--
Before next year’s war arrives.
At the end of this year, he wants to let his rivals know that not everything can make that guy go well.
The M next to him gently shook his head again~IndoMTL.com~ sighed in his heart.
He knew he couldn't force the obsessions and thoughts of his old friends around him.
But also...
No matter what, for today's game, he has the same judgment as his old friends.
Regardless of the process, the end is already doomed.
Looking at the stage far away, I saw that the players of the KG and SSK teams at this time had already been seated in their respective competition rooms. M once again helped the frame on the bridge of his nose and gave himself in his heart. Forecast result for:
3 to 1.
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