League of Competitive Era

Chapter 299 The Game That Can't Be Lost
With Chen Mo's comfort, everyone in RT felt better, but they still couldn't be happy.

Chen Mo knew in his heart that this kind of nervousness could not be eliminated with just a few words.

He now only hopes that his teammates can slowly adjust their mentality before the start of the final game.

Back in the lounge, Manager He and Coach Liu Jian still greeted him.Patting everyone's shoulders, the eager expressions on their faces became more intense.

"Adjust your mentality. You played very well in the last game. If you continue to play like that, you can win. Let the ace go. Don't be afraid, just treat it as the first game..."

Manager He's words were exactly the same as Chen Mo's.

He knew very well in his heart that the fifth round of the game was also a test for the mentality of the players.

"Coach, how are we going to play the next round?"

Ace frowned and couldn't help asking.

Even sitting in the lounge now, his heart kept pounding, and his hand holding the water glass trembled a little.

Coach Liu Jian stepped forward and squeezed his shoulders, and said calmly: "Just use what you are good at, and you can tell me what you want to use..."

"I want to use Spear of Vengeance again."

Although he lost the last game, ace felt that his condition was much better than before. The wave of one against four under the tower gave him back a lot of confidence.

"Okay, let's use the Spear of Vengeance. Again, let's continue to use Tahm. I think this combination is very good."

Coach Liu Jian readily agreed.

At the commentary seat, Vulcan was very nervous.

Although he wasn't the one sitting on the field, but now in the commentary seat, he feels empathy in his heart.

It has been a long time since LPL has won the championship trophy of the World Championship, and now, RT is only one step away from it.

"In the last game, the vampires were targeted a bit miserably, but Chen Mo still played the highest damage in the game. The output of the five RT players is not low. What they lack is just an opportunity to win."

There are many factors that affect the outcome of a game, and the player's operation and awareness are only part of them.

Several RT players performed well in the last game, but they were not as decisive as T1.

In the two most critical waves of team battles, the small cannon was the first to be killed instantly. T1 won the team battle in a four-on-five situation.

RT does not have the courage to fight to the death.

Calm is a commendatory word, but it may not be applicable on the field.

"So, I hope that in the next game, RT can let go and play, no matter what monsters and ghosts are in front of it, just work hard and it will be over."

On domestic live broadcast platforms, all kinds of black RT bullet screens came to an abrupt end.

The entire screen was filled with the words "RT rush!" At this moment, everyone was a "RT fan".

Some of them have hacked RT, and some have scolded RT players, but at this moment, everyone put aside their previous suspicions and cheered for RT.

Soon, the rest time was over, and the camera gave an explanation again.

The rice noodles started as usual.

"Welcome everyone back, here is the scene of the League of Legends World Finals sponsored by Mercedes-Benz..."

"After fierce competition, RT and T1 drew [-]-[-]. Who will win the championship trophy? This game will tell the outcome..."

Along with the sound of commentary, the battle song sounded in the venue.

This is a traditional practice of the League of Legends game. If the final BO5 reaches the last round, the backstage staff will play a battle song to ignite the atmosphere on the scene.

Accompanied by the sound of music, contestants from both sides stepped onto the stage.

When everyone on RT stepped onto the stage, the audience suddenly yelled out who they were.

"RT come on!"

This sound completely ignited the emotions of the audience, and more and more audience shouted.

"RT, come on!" "RT, come on!" "RT, come on!"

The momentum was huge and uniform, and even the voice of the battle song was covered up.

The European and American audience next to them looked at the Chinese audience with red necks and shouting in surprise.

"Oh my God, I couldn't believe my eyes. 80.00% of the audience stood up and cheered for a team. This is absolutely unprecedented."

North America's commentary described the atmosphere of the scene with an exaggerated tone.

"This is really a group of lovely fans. I think they must love League of Legends very much. I hope that one day, our North American audience will have the opportunity to cheer for their team on the stage of the final..."

Having said that, a look of envy showed on his face.

It is already very difficult for them to reach the semi-finals, let alone reach the stage of the finals.

With the shouting in unison, the emotions of many European and American audiences were also aroused, and they also enthusiastically shouted along with the LPL fans.

There were only South Korean audiences at the scene, sitting in their seats without saying a word, their faces were as ugly as they were.

On the stage, the shouts of the audience reached the ears of everyone in RT.

They stopped, looking in shock at the standing audience.

It’s worth it, it’s worth it in this life!

This is the only thought in Yu Ye's mind. What an honor it is to have so many viewers cheering for him.

Chen Mo beside him pursed his pregnant lips, his eyes were a little moist.

After a long silence, he suddenly said, "We must definitely win this game!"

The teammate next to him didn't say anything, but nodded fiercely. In this game, no matter what, he couldn't lose, even if it was just for the cheering audience.

Mi Fan and Little Frog in the commentary were equally excited and speechless, but their professionalism allowed them to quickly adjust their status.

"Ahem, the audience watching the live broadcast must have heard it too. The audience spontaneously started to cheer for RT. For a contestant, this is something that a player dreams of all his life..."

"After cheering and cheering, I hope everyone can calm down, because the BP has already started, and I hope everyone will not hinder the coach BP."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience immediately fell silent.

As for T1, looking at the fans in front of him, Bengi showed a hint of envy in his eyes.

"It would be great if we had fans like this."

Faker shook his fist and said firmly: "Yes, as long as we work hard to play every game, one day, there will be so many fans cheering for us in the venue."

"maybe……"

Bengi bowed his head.

The fans in their country are not so cute. After losing the game, it would be nice not to send them dead rats.

There may be cheering and cheering, but it is far from reaching such momentum.

"If I can, I might be able to play in the LPL."

A thought suddenly appeared in Bengi's mind.

He is very envious of the lives of those compatriots in the LPL.

(End of this chapter)