Rise

Everyone walked out of the player lounge.

Unexpectedly, I happened to see a few familiar figures waiting at the exit of the passage.

"Brother Mi?"

Lin Feng's eyes brightened, and he greeted the other party. Waiting at the exit of the passage were none other than several well-known official commentators from the national server, Lao Mi, Fei Yan, and Mo Sheng. They were also the three national server players present in today's BO5 decisive battle in the finals. Commentary:

"Why are you still here? Isn't it time to go to the commentary box?"

Feiyan next to her explained with a smile: "We are not the main commentator here, so it's okay to go up a little later. I just wanted to come over and have a look before the game starts to cheer everyone up."

Mo Sheng's eyes fell on several God members:

"How's it going? Today... the rest of us are just waiting to see your wonderful performance."

Dawn Morning Star nodded calmly:

"Don't worry, we will do our best."

Huangxue Yege interrupted: "Sister Mo Sheng, just wait and see. I can focus on explaining the bottom lane later. In the laning, it all depends on how I kill Ray and that's it!"

His tone was so overwhelming that he didn't seem to be nervous enough just a moment ago to get goosebumps.

Mo Sheng also burst into laughter upon hearing this, covered her mouth and nodded:

"Okay, then I'll wait to see you ca

y. "

Lao Mi glanced at several God members and reached out to give Dawn Morning Star a heavy pat on the shoulder:

"come on."

"Winning or losing, today... show off our LPL style!"

…

Compared to the few LPL commentators who could still be lazy for a while before the game, the foreign official commentators in charge of today's main stage have already taken their seats on the main OB stage, turned on the microphone and quickly entered. In the midst of passionate work:

"Friends, it's been a long wait!"

"There's still the last half hour,

This year's S Series League is about to usher in the most exciting and fierce finals battle! "

"God-God's Hand vs. SSK, a battle between the top and strongest teams in the LPL and LCK. Oh my God, Tony, how do you feel? I'm so excited!"

"Of course, who doesn't? I didn't sleep well last night. You see, there are still dark circles under my eyes."

"Hahaha, I believe the upcoming battle will be so exciting that people won't fall asleep. Having said that, what are your opinions and predictions on today's outcome?"

"I still have the same view as before. I believe that SSK will retain the championship and win the final victory."

"No, no, no, you are too blind. According to the battle data of this year's finals, God's performance and status are obviously better than SSK."

"Oh? So you mean God-God's Hand will win today?"

"Ahem, cough, that's not what I meant, but at least, I think it will be a very fierce and close battle today!"

In the backcourt area, Lin Feng was playing with his mobile phone, scrolling through some Tieba forum pages, looking at the messages and posts from domestic players and netizens with great interest:

"Everyone is very excited..."

indeed.

It is now four or five o'clock in the evening domestic time.

The students have just finished class and the adults have just finished get off work.

The entire Internet is now filled with a heated atmosphere. Just in the official live broadcast rooms of the finals on major live broadcast platforms, the cumulative popularity has exceeded 50 million, and the dense barrage of information almost makes all major broadcast platforms The servers of the live broadcast platform are overloaded and stuck, and even this not-so-good user experience cannot stop the enthusiasm of netizens——

"It's about to start, it's about to start!"

"Damn, why is it so slow! I just asked for leave this afternoon and came to the Internet cafe, okay? I can't wait!"

"How much longer? I'm ready with potato chips and coke!"

"God is awesome! Defeated SSK! The first S series world championship in the Chinese LPL!"

"Star King provokes God F! It's time to give up the position of leader of the Four Emperors!"

"Holy shit, isn't this a bit too bragging? Let's change the slogan - Master Ye Ge beats Ray! The lane is destroyed!!"

"To be honest, I think there is definitely hope today! I even dreamed of holding the cup last night!"

"What a coincidence, I dreamed about it too!"

"Come on! Come on LPL!"

Lin Feng handed the mobile phone screen with the live broadcast room page to Dawn Morning Star and others to look at: "Look, look, they are all cheering you up."

But at this moment, everyone in the God team had no intention of watching. They all looked solemn and kept taking deep breaths to adjust their emotions, trying to calm themselves down. Dawn Morning Star looked at Zeng Rui:

"Zeng, do you have a gopher machine?"

Zeng Rui lowered his head and rummaged through the small bag he carried with him, and took out a mini Gopher game console and handed it to Dawn Morning Star:

"Yes, do you still want to play?"

Dawn Morning Star took it and nodded:

"Well, just play and pass the time."

But there wasn't much time left.

Soon, deafening cheers and applause were heard from the auditorium outside. A staff member hurried over and exchanged a few words with the God Club’s translator. The translator turned and looked over:

"The players are ready to take the stage."

At this time, the commentators Mo Sheng, Fei Yan and Lao Mi had also left to go to the commentator's desk. Only Lin Feng, No. 1 and others and the God Club members were left in the backcourt passage.

Dawn Morning Star looked at everyone and nodded slightly:

"We went."

Number 1 laughed:

"Go ahead, we'll watch from below."

Lin Feng looked at the morning stars and suddenly said: "Don't forget what you said to me last night."

Dawn Morning Star paused for a moment and smiled:

"Don't worry, I remember."

Then the mid laner captain of the God team turned around, led several other members of his team, and strode away towards the dazzling lights outside the tunnel and the increasingly noisy cheers and screams.

After a while, the whole venue was heard shaking and boiling completely!

Number 1 turned to look at Lin Feng, eyebrows raised slightly:

"Next year, it's going to be you."

Lin Feng smiled brightly:

"Can't wait."

…

The entire Wembley Stadium of 6,000 people has completely turned into a boiling sea of ​​applause, cheers and screams.

Because at this moment, on the main stage where countless lights intersect and converge, ten contestants from two teams are being introduced by the host in full costumes with a passionate and high-pitched voice, taking the stage from both sides of the stage——

"Let us welcome the SSK team from the LCK division!"

"And...the God-Hand of God team in the LPL division!"

"Let us follow the camera and introduce the players in each position of the two teams."

“SSK’s top laner Wolf.”

"Jungle Mafa!"

"God-Hand of God's ADC Huangxue Yege!..."

"Also, the core soul leaders of our two teams, the strongest mid laner captains of the two strongest teams in the division——"

"God, the morning star!"

"SSK, F-Han Shihao!"

The huge sound trembled, and the magnificent war music resounded throughout the audience.

The lights went down.

Hit every player from the two finals teams.

In front of the stage, the two teams, headed by their respective captains, stood facing each other.

Dawn Morning Star looked at Han Shihao.

Han Shihao looked at the morning stars.

The latter's expression remains indifferent, while the former is calm and calm, but there is a faint flame beating and burning in the depths of his eyes.

Long time no see.

Awaited!

I'll send you the update, I'll see if I can code out another chapter tonight, then go away and continue working.

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