Alliance: At IG, I have the final say

Uzi stretched out his hand and easily took Brother Holy Gun's arm away, comforting him softly.

As soon as he said this, the eyes of Xiangguo and the others, including Brother Holy Gun, lit up, and their faces showed anticipation.

They have hated Brother Hanzi's remarks for a long time.

I slapped my face with strength today, so I have to see if my face is swollen or not.

Thinking of this, everyone will go to the South Korean team's game booth.

The footsteps are fast, highlighting one can't wait.

But at this moment, Chen Yu stopped them: "Wait."

Everyone looked over suspiciously.

"Last night, I learned a sentence from Broiler Chicken, which means: I am from Huaxia!"

"You all learn it, and when you see Brother Hanzi, read to him one by one."

Chen Yu sneered.

If he said he held grudges, he would never deny it.

Before the game, he had already prepared the means of revenge.

Since you think it is impossible for five Chinese to beat five Koreans, then I will let you know whether the opponent who defeated you was actually five Chinese.

In case you don't understand, we even learned a sentence of Korean, is it enough to give you face?

When everyone heard the words, their faces were full of excitement, and they looked at Chen Yu with weird eyes.

It takes a lot of damage to come up with such a disgusting trick!

It doesn't count if you blow up in the game, but there will be a few more critical strikes during the handshake after the game.

Change to a fragile mentality and not retire on the spot?

"Eh... That Chen Yu, I haven't offended you during this time, have I?"

Uzi looked at Chen Yu and asked a little shyly.

Chen Yu was taken aback, not knowing why Uzi said that.

However, looking around for a week, I found that other people's eyes were similar to Uzi's.

"No, we are all good brothers."

Chen Yu didn't know why, but he waved his hand anyway.

"That's good, that's good! Let's go find Brother Hanzi."

Everyone was relieved and laughed quickly.

......

The South Korean team did not wait anxiously because of the delay of the Huaxia team.

They slumped on the gaming chairs one by one with a dejected expression, and their children were a little slack, like five walking dead.

The defeat of the Asian Games is not an insignificant blow, and the competition for national honor cannot tolerate any excuses.

When the Huaxia team arrived, everyone stood up dumbly.

"I'm from China."

The guy who mechanically stretched out his hand suddenly heard the person in front of him spit out a sentence in Korean that was not standard.

Looking up, it was Chen Yu.

Chen Yuzheng looked at him with an indifferent look, and there was a little mocking in it.

Brother Hanzi knew that he was mocking his own remarks.

His lips twitched, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Chen Yu smiled slightly, withdrew his hand, and passed him.

Before he could recover, another slightly fat hand held his hand: "I'm from Huaxia."

This time the Korean pronunciation is even less standard, it may take some time for Brother Hanzi to understand normally.

But at this time, Brother Hanzi reacted immediately.

Uzi was also mocking what he said.

Brother Hanzi didn't speak, and lowered his head slightly, not daring to meet Uzi's powerful eyes.

Immediately afterwards, Xiye, Xiangguo, and Brother Holy Gun, who had beaten him up many times, said one after another: "I am from Huaxia."

Especially Brother Holy Gun, who still stretched out his palm in front of him, making a five gesture.

Brother Hanzi's eyes were already bloodshot, but he couldn't refute.

Behind him, Little Peanut listened and watched with some pity, and fought with everyone in the Huaxia team one by one, but secretly warned himself in his heart: [From now on, before the result comes out, you must never open your mouth like Brother Hanzi. 】

"you win."

Teacher Da Fei in the middle held Chen Yu's hand and said slowly.

The genius who rose up last year and personally won his three consecutive championship dynasties made him taste the taste of defeat time and time again.

This defeat made him directly lose the opportunity to be exempted from military service.

Pausing for a moment, Teacher Dafei said again: "I will win back in the World Championship."

He spoke English, and his pronunciation was not very fluent, but Chen Yu could still understand him.

"Maybe you can't qualify for the group stage and can't meet us?"

Chen Yu smiled slightly.

With the addition of Brother Hanzi, SKT's strength has also been greatly improved.

This man from IG, known as the strongest shield, has saved SKT from defeat several times.

In fact, the state of SKT this year is not good. Not only did they fail to make it to MSI, they almost couldn't even make it to the World Championship.

However, at the critical moment, Duke's superb performance still lifted SKT into the World Championship.

Although they are only the third seed in the LCK, no one will underestimate them. (Originally, there was no SKT in S8, but I will arrange a little scene here, let the Hanzi brother and the sun fight, everyone understands.)

"Ha ha."

Teacher Da Fei sneered.

He didn't refute, and didn't bother to refute.

Even though the current LCK is not as good as LPL, and SKT is not as good as IG, but they are confident that they are the top teams in the world. How could it be impossible to qualify for the group stage?

The only suspense is whether SKT can win the group stage.

......

Soon, the post-match handshake between the Huaxia team and the South Korean team ended.

However, none of them left the venue, and the awards ceremony was about to take place.

The factory director, Rang Di, and other members of the Huaxia team came out of the player tunnel one after another, hugged Chen Yu and the others, and celebrated the victory.

Coach komar and score are on the sidelines comforting teacher Dafei and others.

They are in the God's perspective of the OB position, and even earlier than the players, they can see that the Korean team is hopeless.

Everyone is responsible for this zero-to-three fiasco.

Komar hugged Faker and Peanut, who had red eyes, and comforted them in a low voice, telling them to go back and train hard, win back later, and wash away the shame.

Score put his arms around the bot duo and patted their shoulders to comfort them.

It is worth mentioning that they all tacitly ignored the autistic man.

[Siba!Brother Hanzi shouldn't be selected for the national team!There are plenty of top laners who are better than him, why choose him? 】

[Yes, which one is better than him, smeb or duke?Especially Duke, he won't even be able to enter the World Championship, so it's better to let Duke come. 】

[It's not me who said that if Duke came, the Huaxia team's top road would not be so easy to open up the situation! Duke is the strongest shield! 】

[Damn man!If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't have lost so badly! 】

[He shouldn't have angered the Huaxia team. With so many bottom-of-the-box tricks, it's useless to anyone!We might have had a chance to win the next round. 】

......

The fans of the South Korean team in the audience couldn't bear it any longer, and they all blamed Brother Hanzi.

Like the rest of the Korean team, they are all unhappy with Hanzi.

Looking at the entire Asian Games schedule, no matter whether it is an insider or a layman, it can be seen that the man is the biggest flaw of the Korean team.

Regardless of whether there is a team resource bias, Brother Hanzi has always been suppressed by the Huaxia team's top laner.

It is inevitable not to make people think that it might be better to change to the top order.

At the same time, the Wanwan team, which defeated the host Indonesia in the bronze medal match, was standing collectively in a corner of the stage, looking at the vastly different atmosphere of the two teams on the field, like a spectator.

"It's no shame to lose to the Huaxia team."

The top laner PK said slowly.

He was also beaten by Brother Holy Gun, and he was also criticized by fans, but most of them were angry and indisputable.

But seeing Brother Hanzi's current situation, he felt that his little public opinion pressure seemed to be nothing.

"LOL has a new ruler, and LPL has completely crushed LCK. Even without Korean aid, LPL is terrifyingly strong."

Maple on the side shook his head.

IG's tactical tilt made everyone feel that the rise of LPL was due to the strength of Korean aid.

But after the Asian Games, five Chinese people crushed five Koreans, which has fully proved that the strength of LPL is not only due to Korean aid.

The strength of local players is also strong.

"Okay, it's time to accept the award! The bronze medal is also very good."

Assistant M chuckled, and strode towards the important podium arranged on the big stage by the conference.

......

At eight o'clock in the evening domestic time, a video was released in the evening file of the Asian Games column of the TV news program.

It was a podium.

On the highest level belonging to the champions, there are eight youths in white sportswear with the national flag printed on their chests.

They wore garlands on their heads, gold medals around their necks, and their eyes were clear. They looked devoutly at the slowly rising national flag and sang the national anthem softly.

The background music is loud and bright, and the eight young people in the center of the camera are dazzling and energetic.

The good-looking host said: "The following is a good news for everyone! At [-]:[-] local time this evening, the Jakarta Asian Games e-sports League of Legends exhibition finals officially came to an end! The Huaxia team won [-]-[-]. The South Korean team won the gold medal in this event! This gold medal is my country's first gold medal in this type of event, and it is also the first gold medal in this type of event in the Asian Games!"

"These young people have come all the way, with dreams in mind, to win glory for the country! This gold medal is not only an inseparable part of the country's glory, but also an important step for the e-sports industry!"

After the host finished broadcasting and the video came to an end, the eight members of the Huaxia team turned around, faced the audience, and took a group photo with gold medals in their hands.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but at the moment when the video was frozen, many people found that eight people were standing on the high championship podium, looking down at the second step of the silver medal.

There, a group of young players from the South Korean team hang their heads down, their faces are sad, their eyes are dim, and they can't squeeze a smile even when facing the camera.

Chapter 649 Returning to China

"Ma De Chen Yu, you are finally back, show me the gold medal!"

When Chen Yu returned to the IG club, the crowd restrained him in a hurry, found the gold medal of the Asian Games from his package, passed it to each other, and looked at it carefully.

"Come, come, take a picture of me! Chen Yu's gold medal is partly due to me!"

King Ning was not shy either, he bit down on Chen Yu's gold medal, and gestured for Ah Shui to take a picture for him.

Ah Shui was taken aback when he heard the words: "What does it have to do with you? You didn't go!"

"I gave Xiangguo a set of tactics! In the last game, that Morgana played wild, and I made a lot of sacrifices! Doesn't that count as my credit?"

King Ning said proudly.

That set of Morgana's jungle tactics was first arranged for him by Chen Yu. In the summer finals, he couldn't stand the softness of the incense pot and the offensive of trendy shoes, so King Ning took this set of Mo Ganna's tactics that had never been used before. Gan Na's wild nuclear tactics were handed over to Xiang Guo.