LOL: Kidnapping Eun-jeong, Feike’s mentality collapsed

Chapter 215 Genius is just the threshold to challenge me, no, Qiu An, you really deserve to die!

Seoul City, SKT Club.

Ever since Untara proposed the battle plan of 'no destruction, no establishment', everyone took action.

The specific method... focuses on stimulation!

And if you want to stimulate Faker to flourish again, you definitely can't use Eun Jung as the main offensive position.

If Eunjeong is used as the main attacker, Faker's aggression will be a bit too strong, even if Eunjeong's own attack power is not high, he can't withstand the sword and armor.

How long can Faker withstand this kind of knife?

Therefore, in Untara's plan, Shen Qiu'an will take the main offensive position.

It coincides with the LPL finals being held soon.

On this day, before five o'clock in the afternoon, Untara, Wolf, Bengi, and Bang arrived at Faker's door.

First, he pretended to knock on the door to see if he could call Faker out. After receiving no reply at all, Untara started.

"I really want to go back to this time in S5. If it were us at that time, we wouldn't be so distressed, right? After all, Brother Xianghe was invincible at that time, and we were also invincible! He would beat anyone who came, even Qiu Neither can Brother An!”

"Brother Qiu An went crazy again!"

Do they know what they are talking about?

"Man, I suddenly feel that EDG is really strong, and Brother Qiu An is really strong. They are even a little unstoppable this year."

Several angry retorts came immediately.

This, this...

By the way, Faker is in the bedroom, separated by a door, and it's okay to let them say the opposite according to the script.

The warmth in my heart suddenly cooled down.

And not long after it started, the stupid teammates outside started shouting and yelling.

Bengi gritted his teeth and frowned, "Xiang He has locked himself in the bedroom for so many days. I'm getting more and more worried. At least someone needs to help watch."

s5 is so good.

The smile that appeared on Faker's lips just now froze again, and he stared blankly out of the window, longing for memories.

.゜゜(′o`)゜゜.

Faker's breathing became heavier again, his eyes widened, staring in the direction of the door, and his fists clenched.

Faker let out a long sigh, because his mood suddenly felt extremely low, and he wanted to sit on the ground and continue drinking, feeling decadent, sad, and troubled.

"This is a good suggestion! It can not only protect Brother Xiang He well, but also observe the opponent. I agree!"

I don’t know why, but although Bengi’s words about the ‘second-rate mid laner’ are a bit harsh, it is undisputed that he has been in a sluggish state recently.

"Brother Xianghe, are you out?"

"Then what should we do? We can't really all go out to watch the game, right? Brother Xianghe has been staying here for so many days, how can we make people feel at ease? If it really doesn't work, we might as well not leave at all. Let’s watch the game here!” Bang said angrily.

but! !

This is all if!

In fact, he is the loser!

The words that Zhao Enjing hosted were also meant for him!

"Ah~" When Faker thought of this, he put on the mask of pain again, frowned into a "Chuan", his eyes were misty, he covered his face and shouted in pain, quickly picked up the soju, tons, tons, tons, tons~!

At that time, Qiu An and Zhao Enjing did not know each other at all, and Zhao Enjing did not go to LPL.

"Xiang He! You finally came out! Are you okay? You don't know, I've been worried about you to death these days!"

"Ah! Ah! Ah~! Here it comes again! The magical Sword Girl combo! So handsome! So fast! Ah! So crazy!"

Did they do it on purpose? ?

"Brother Xianghe, how are you?"

"..."

Faker's eyes suddenly opened wide again.

The commotion outside continues.

'what should we do? ’

"Well, if it were the past, Brother Xiang He would definitely deal with Brother Qiu An, a rebellious person." Xiao Hei sighed.

"Otherwise, we might as well give up on this year's S-Games."

"Both EDG and RNG's junglers are not good at it. Since you are the starter, it is very important to observe the jungle brushing style and route of Collier's Dirty Dance and Mala Xiang Guo. This is very important." Bengi said no again.

Bengi and the others immediately took a breath of cold air.

Faker slowly put down the fruit knife and muttered to himself, frowning, "When it comes to the World Championships, I will make that guy Qiu An look good. I'm here, what are you afraid of?"

Who is sighing behind you? Why did he sigh immediately after mentioning his name after encountering EDG?

"You think about it, Brother Xianghe is so negative and in such bad shape now. If we don't meet EDG in the World Championship, it will be easier to say something. There is a high probability that we will just be defeated and go home."

"Ah~!"

"Having been depressed in the house, depressed, and in a sluggish state, Sang Hyuk now can only be considered a second-rate mid laner at best," Bengi added.

I was about to take another sip and continue to feel sorry for myself.

Untara is very embarrassed.

Everyone who had been clinging to the wall, with nervous expressions and frightened hearts, came over one after another and asked questions with concern.

"But we also need to understand him. Sang Hyuk has indeed encountered some very unpleasant things recently. At least he used to be very carryy. Now it is our turn to tolerate him." Bengi continued.

Bitter wine enters the throat and makes the heart ache.

"How about I stay and you guys go watch the game." Wolf raised his hand.

Why?

Faker opened his mouth and was speechless.

"The first game is over. RNG seems to be no match for EDG. The point is, Brother Qiu An is too bad. I'm so distressed!"

"what?"

Three mouthfuls.

Swish! !

Faker's eyes were filled with murderous intent again, and he looked at the fruit knife.

Faker suddenly turned around. Under his bright spectacles, his eyes were full of murderous intent, as sharp as an eagle: "I won't be beaten to death by anyone!"

a voice sounded.

Second, second rate?

He suddenly wanted to laugh.

"As expected of Brother Qiu An?"

"Oh my god! This! This! What kind of combo is this? Chenghao Chenghao, can Sword Girl still play like this?"

Faker was in a state of confusion, his face was dark, and several black lines suddenly appeared on his forehead.

After doing this, he could finally have some peace of mind. He just wanted to be quiet... Faker unclenched his fists, slowly closed his eyes, brought some soju, and held him in his arms.

At the door, Faker was standing there silently. After a moment, he raised his head and looked at everyone in front of him.

Faker: (￣□￣；)

"Xiang He would be beaten so hard by the invincible Qiu An that his cat wouldn't even recognize him, his nose would be bruised and his face would be swollen, and he would even lose his confidence completely."

"Ahhh~ Asiba! Why is he so strong? Isn't Brother Qiu'an invincible? In this year's World Championship...if we encounter EDG early, Brother Xianghe!"

"Then, shall I stay?" Xiao Hei asked.

Also, the sounds from outside can actually be transmitted in very clearly.

Of course, this movement was not unexpected. Even if he was not watching the game, he could hear it just by listening to the constant noise from his teammates outside.

Whoosh! !

Faker: "!!!"

No, what on earth is going on with these bastards outside?

The wind is very... no, it's outside today. Why is it so noisy?

(Actually, Shen Qiuan was already chatting enthusiastically with Eunjing on Kakaotalk at that time.)

If it continues, maybe one day, host Zhao Enjing will say something like "Actually, I already have a boyfriend" to Shen Qiu'an.

Qiu An, a bastard, just stole his Eun Jing, but now he even wants to steal his 'world's number one mid laner'?

Faker's frown deepened.

"Brother Qiu An! Me! Me! Oh my God!!"

"I didn't take the knife~"

Untara was so frightened that she trembled violently on the spot. She nodded immediately and responded loudly like a primary school student answering a teacher's question.

"He's always been so powerful, what should we do?"

"I'm going to bring a monitor right now, man!"

"You guy!!"

"Brother Xiang He was killed in an explosion."

"Ah~! Kill and kill and kill again! Brother Qiu An has already reached the finals, can he still fight like this?"

"That's okay!"

"Brother Xiang He tragically lost his title as the 'World's No. 1 Mid Laner Demon King'."

These few words made him feel a little more comfortable. These bastards finally knew that he could beat Shen Qiu'an!

How could it be intentional.

In short, after taking a breath, everyone's eyes fell on Untara, the initiator.

He is a small substitute, so he doesn't need to watch the game to observe the opponent, because Duke is in great shape and there is almost no chance of being substituted.

As for Asiba, as early as MSI, some of his brothers betrayed him and let him be trained alone by Faker for a whole night, which almost drove him crazy.

"Brother Qiu An is so powerful? How can his Sword Princess kill Malzahar like this? It doesn't make sense!"

The entrance is refreshing and the throat is bitter, but in the stomach, the wine is clearly warm, until another exclamation breaks out outside!

"Qiu An!"

That guy is really strong.

He couldn't understand it. Since you must go to the game and you must leave someone to watch me, then why can't you keep Untara?

Faker shook his head and did not reply to everyone's concern. He only said calmly: "There is no reason to abstain from the World Championship."

"I know! I know!!"

Then, it could be heard that Bang, Wolf, and Xiao Hei couldn't bear to express their speculations.

what?

Who is the world's number one mid laner?

Is it a human? ..

"Killing again and again! Asiba! Killing like crazy! Brother Qiu An is killing like crazy! The second game only started 10 minutes ago! Is he using the game as a ranking?"

"..."

"it is good!"

With Shen Qiu'an's strength, it is not impossible to kill randomly in the LPL Summer Finals.

The scene was quiet for a moment.

These puppies.

Since the first wave of praise, Shen Qiu'an seemed to have gone crazy in the first game of the finals!

"What are you talking about, you brat?"

"Well, Sang Hyuk is not good now." Bengi's sigh sounded outside, and Faker regained his attention.

"Axi~!! Brother Qiu An, what kind of operation is this? Why is the mid laner on the opposite side just his toy?"

There was movement outside again.

"Oh my god! RNG's Looper obviously made such a wonderful team start, but, but..."

Xiba Longma! !

A red '╬' appeared on Faker's forehead.

"Are you talking human language?"

‘Alas~. ’

In addition to the ceiling, there is also Eunjung on the opposite side!

hiss! !

In the bedroom, Faker's face became increasingly expressionless. He didn't know why, but there was an impulse in his heart.

The words Eunjing said to him that day seemed to ring in his ears again: I'm sorry, player Faker, I already have a boyfriend.

However, no matter how strong you are, you can't steal Eun Jung away secretly.

"No, no, brothers, listen to me first. The reason why I propose this is for Brother Xianghe! For Brother Xianghe!"

But, he immediately calmed down again.

Asiba K plugs K~!

In the bedroom.

Even the eldest brother Bengi will be chopped down together!

What the hell?

"His Sword Girl is such a fast sword. I, I'm not as good as him."

EDG has been killing randomly, Shen Qiu'an has been killing randomly, and finally won the championship, it is reasonable...

Then again! Apart from the live broadcast of games, isn't there any replay to watch? So what are these guys wondering about whether to go to the game or not?

Idiot?

Really, nerve-wracking.

Faker hurriedly put down the bottle of wine and covered his ears with his hands. He felt uncomfortable and sad again. His heart ached!

The teammates outside the bedroom were obviously unaware of this. These 'ignorant' teammates had even started watching the game!

LPL finals, EDG vs RNG! The championship battle between two classic giants!

Bang, Bengi, and Untara outside began to exclaim one after another.

But! While calling him second-rate, I also want to praise Shen Qiu'an for being invincible, powerful, terrifying and exaggerated!

In the bedroom.

"Cheng Hao, you can't stay either. RNG's Heng Shuo is a very powerful top laner. You need to observe him." Bengi added.

what?

Is he dying?

Doesn't this satisfy him?

Now is also okay!

It's no problem now, okay?

In the field of League of Legends, he has extremely strong confidence in himself, unlike in the field of love, he, he...

Faker was so angry that he stood up quickly, ran to the table and picked up the fruit knife, preparing to splash blood three feet away.

"Axi! Can you kill this?"

"Yes, Sang Hyuk's addiction has had a great impact on us. I pray that we will never encounter EDG early in the World Championship."

In addition, what Bengi said, now it's our turn to tolerate him... Inexplicably, it makes people feel a little warm.

There was silence outside for a moment.

Xiao Hei's voice suddenly came in from far away and came closer: "The LPL finals are about to begin, buddy, the coach reminds us to observe our opponents."

"Huh~! That's right, you see, you all have guessed the same consequence... only one! Brother Xianghe was beaten to the point of being completely autistic. He was frustrated in love and in the competition. He has been unable to recover since then and has become a complete useless person. You guys Can you bear to see such a scene happen? So I suggest, really! For the sake of Brother Xianghe, we simply don’t participate in this session..."

Also, if you can go back to s5...

"One-on-two counterattack! How terrifying!"

"Brother Xianghe, are you okay?"

Calling him second-rate, he gritted his teeth and endured it, after all, the guys behind him said such heart-warming words.

I want to go out and kill those brats outside one by one.

He slowly put down the soju in his hand.

Faker's expression suddenly twisted together, and he let out a long-lost, somewhat ferocious cry of pain...

"Does he keep playing like this because he wants to become the world's number one mid laner?"

"No! Zaiwan, you are also the commander, and you are one of the people who need to observe your opponents the most!" Bengi refused directly.

Faker suddenly covered his face with his hands again and cried out in pain.

This is immoral! It shouldn't be! Not allowed! No quality! No brotherhood! There is no trace of humanity at all...

Ah? ?

Unlike in the field of love, he is a loser!

Qiu'an!

"..."

"How did he get that flaw?"

"In this World Championship, I will let everyone know who is the real number one mid laner in the world!"

"Axi!! Brother Qiu An killed again!"

Faker reached out distractedly and pinched the center of his brow again. He closed his eyes and opened them again. Unexpectedly, he opened his eyes this time.

"Ah~!"

The atmosphere at the scene suddenly changed.

Outside the house, Bang's worried voice suddenly sounded.

Then, starting from Bengi, everyone expressed their approval one by one.

Has it been confirmed in advance that he will definitely be defeated by Qiu An in the World Championship? ah? ah? ?

The most annoying thing is.

Otherwise, no one will live, and we will die together!

Every time he wins a game, he can happily prepare to receive an interview hosted by Zhao Enjing.

"Brother Qiu An, are you crazy? He...why is he so strong? Although he was strong when he was in SKT, he was far from being so exaggerated."

This 'confrontation' lasted for more than an hour. Even in the bedroom, Faker still heard the news coming from outside, congratulating EDG for winning the championship.

angry! very angry!

Duke said honestly: "Then..."

"Me too."

"But Brother Xianghe~!" Untara's acting skills exploded.

He just wants silence!

"Brother Xiang He was beaten to the point of death by Brother Qiu An."

At such a uncomfortable moment, he actually went out to wildly praise his love rival for how awesome he was?

Faker raised his head and raised the soju, tons, tons, tons~!

You really deserve to die! !

Good brother, how could you...

Faker's expression changed again.

What a bunch of bastards! What do you want?

"Ah~!!"

Qiu An, you really deserve to die! ! !

First he sighed, and then said a bunch of things like, 'Brother Xianghe, if you don't come out, how can we rest assured?'

"Axiba!"

Snapped! ! !

The tightly closed bedroom door was suddenly pushed open with great force.

Faker was startled, then raised his head in surprise. Several question marks suddenly appeared on his head.

Whoosh whoosh! *6

The six figures, as if they had predicted it, jumped a few steps in unison, their backs pressed tightly against the wall, their expressions nervous.

Come again now? !

But it was he who initiated the battle plan. After frantically building his mind for 10 seconds, he walked out with gritted teeth and a slight tremor in his voice: "But, Brother Xianghe, What if you, by chance, get beaten again at the World Championships..."

"Being beaten by Qiu'an's Sword Lady, one against four, and she stabbed through the entire situation?"

The voice describing this gradually became frightened.

Faker was sitting on the ground, leaning against his single bed, holding a bottle of soju in his hand, looking up at the ceiling blankly.

"I'm OK!"

He saw his own shadow on the ceiling.

As both players in the mid lane position, although Shen Qiu'an's hero pool is very weird, he really understands Shen Qiu'an's level.

As a jungler with a strong overall awareness, Bengi keenly noticed that Faker went out without the "terrible killing tool" with blood splashing three feet, and immediately signaled to everyone.

Now in front of Faker, Faker still looks so calm, even calm to the point of being scary! them……! !

"But, if we bump into EDG in advance, think about it, what would happen?"

Faker clenched his fists again, his whole body filled with murderous aura. After speaking, he turned around and returned to the room.

But before closing the door, he couldn't hold it in anymore and added: "As for this year's Qiu An, it is undeniable that he is indeed a true genius, but don't forget, genius is just a challenge to me."

If it were the game world, at this moment, Bengi and the others might be able to see such a mark appearing above Faker's head.

[Rage value: 100%! ! 】