Rise

Chapter 2004: 1 Deputy King Bomb

It was obviously just such an understatement, coupled with the casual tone and look of the speaker, but it still had a calming power.

Yes, it will be difficult to win this battle today.

Nervousness is natural.

The opponent is even more nervous.

Therefore, let go of the fight, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose. If you win, you will gain blood, if you lose, you will not lose.

Even if he loses, he will have to blow up the situation in front of all the League of Legends players around the world today.

The explosion makes the opponent dizzy and confused.

At this time, there was a shocking cheer and cheer from the direction of the live auditorium not far away, followed by the passionate announcement of the host on the stage. Backstage, No. 1 raised his eyes again and looked at the KG team in front of him. Several team members waved their hands:

"okay."

"Go ahead."

Several KG members looked at each other again, with firm expressions on their faces, and then bowed deeply to No. 1 and the other seniors, turned around and strode towards the stage without looking back.

Huangxue Yege shouted from behind:

"Hey, come on, let's explode!"

Other members of God-Hand of God also cheered and sent their final encouragement and blessings to the members of the brother team.

Looking at the backs of several KG members on stage, No. 1 squinted his eyes and turned to look at his companions and old friends beside him:

"So, I've worked hard on you these past few days."

"How was the training?"

No. 3 twitched the corner of his mouth:

"It is ok."

"Everything that needs to be done has been done. The rest, as you said, is to see how explosive these guys can be on stage."

No. 1 raised his eyebrows slightly: "So, what are the chances of winning?"

No. 4 looked down at the notepad in his hand and shook his head.

Sighing softly: "Too low - unless A Tian's top lane can really kill Wolf in the lane, unless that little guy named Han from SSK really hasn't taken that step yet..."

Number 2 said coldly:

"But these two 'unless's are not realistic."

Number 1 nodded slowly: "A Tian's top laner should be able to do something. The boy named Han is still a little short of that step, so——"

"So, it's 3 to 1." No. 5 spoke softly, took the words and made a summary conclusion.

The others were silent for a moment, nodding in approval.

Reaching out and pinching his eyebrows, No. 1 finished in a calm tone:

"so be it."

"This was the expected result."

"It's not a loss after all. Even if it's a loss, at least I can force out some of the old people's background, and it also allows the little guys on God's side to make more preparations in advance."

"Is it a touchstone?" No. 3 twitched the corner of his mouth again, mocking: "It sounds really inhumane..."

Number 2 commented with an indifferent expression:

"As long as I can win, that's fine."

"Everything is for the benefit of the entire national server."

No. 1 shook his head, with a faint look of exhaustion on his face: "Not everything can find a perfect solution. In the situation, everyone cannot always have everything they want, and they must always make sacrifices. And preparation for sacrifice—even we are no exception, aren’t we?”

The last calm rhetorical question silenced No. 3.

The atmosphere also became somewhat depressing and solidified.

No. 4 sighed:

"In the final analysis, the cards in hand are too few."

"It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. To be able to reach this point is the limit of her ability."

No. 5 nodded, then smiled slightly:

"but."

"By next year, there should be more cards available, right?"

The gazes of several legends from the previous generations of the national server were looking towards the other corner of the backstage. Standing over there beside Dawn Morning Star, Huangxue Yege and other God team members were Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao, Zeng Rui and Li Shiyi Several people.

Number 2 looked slightly relieved:

"certainly."

"Next year, it's time for these little guys to show off their strength."

No. 1 nodded, then shook his head and spoke in a calm tone:

"not enough."

"Next year is not about more cards."

"What we are going to put together...must be a complete set of Wang Zha."

The legends of the previous generation who came to watch the game today are not just No. 1 and others.

Lee Dojae and M also came to the scene.

There was no so-called encouragement and encouragement for the juniors of the SSK team, because there was no such need in the first place. The two legendary strongmen of the previous generation in the Korean e-sports circle were simply looking for them in the back row of the audience. He took two seats and sat down, waiting for the game to start later.

certainly--

In fact, there was no need to even watch the game.

It's just that for Li Dozai, because he guessed that his old rivals were also here today, he would be happy to see those old rivals witness the defeat of his juniors. about what you see.

"Shihao and the others must have been training very late last night."

M adjusted the black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled gently:

"Thanks to them for their hard work."

Li Daozai spoke calmly:

“It never hurts to be more prepared.”

"Since you have spent so much effort, you should win beautifully today."

M glanced at his old friend beside him: "Prettier?"

Li Dozai's expression remained indifferent: "Didn't God win Legend yesterday three to zero? Then today, it shouldn't be any worse than those boys from God."

Feeling helpless at his old friend's deliberate "comparison", M shook his head:

"But I heard that the KG team also practices very hard."

Li Dozai sneered:

"It's just useless wood and iron. What's the effect of sharpening a gun in the middle of battle?"

M shook his head and added a reminder:

"But that little top laner named YGG... has been being specially trained by 003."

Such a piece of information finally made Li Daozai pause slightly, but his expression quickly turned indifferent:

"so what?"

"Don't talk about KG's top lane kid. Even if he 003 personally came off the field today, he still wouldn't be able to overturn this set."

"Besides, regardless of the process."

"Anyway, there is no suspense about victory or defeat, so what else does it matter?"

Yes.

For him, what he had to see today was nothing more than an expected victory.

A few days ago in Manchester City, England, he was defeated by 001 in one move, forcing some of the original arrangements to be postponed to the new season next year for another round of competition.

But at least——

Before the big battle next year.

At the end of this year, he wanted to let his old rival know that some things may not always go his way.

M next to him shook his head gently again and sighed in his heart.

He knew that he could not force the obsessions and thoughts of his old friend beside him.

But also...

No matter what, he had the same conclusion as his old friends about today's game.

No matter what the process is, the outcome is already determined.

Looking far away on the stage, he saw that the players of KG and SSK had already sat in their respective competition rooms. M once again held up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and gave his prediction in his mind. :

3 to 1.

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