Rise

As the BO3 match between the Assassins and SSK came to an end, the third day of the MSI Mid-Season Invitational also officially came to an end.

The two qualifying spots for the finals have already been decided.

North America, Team Season.

South Korea, SSK team.

When the beautiful hostess stepped onto the arena and announced the names of the two final teams to the audience with a microphone in hand, the applause and cheers from the audience were like thunder, boiling endlessly, and the scene was extremely lively.

But at the same time, there were some ordinary live players in the auditorium who couldn't help murmuring:

"It's Season and SSK again..."

Indeed, the word "again" should be used.

Because in the world finals of the S5 season, it was also these two teams that competed for the championship trophy at the end.

In the front row of the players and guests watching the game, a group of MSI participating teams and other invited professional players looked at the ten players of the Season team and the SSK team who had been invited to the stage, and couldn't help feeling a little complicated.

One is the second in the world.

One is number one in the world.

It seems that since two years ago, the two top positions in the world's professional e-sports pyramid have been contracted by F and Autumn, and their respective teams behind them.

"in this way……"

"Very boring"

Standing under the stage, Nian Shisan looked at the ten members of SSK and Season on the stage, and let out a long sigh.

Naturally, these words were not blaming the two teams on stage.

But a self-deprecating.

Both the top professional players and the world's top teams are all working hard for their dreams, but they still can't climb the two mountains in front of them.

Looking up for a lifetime would make people's neck too sore.

"so,

It's really time to work hard. "

Shi Hang, who was standing beside Nian Shisan, breathed out a foul breath with a solemn tone.

Jin Glitter shook her head a bit heavily:

"That is to say, everyone is indeed doing hard work. Don't mention anything else. After this year, all the teams and clubs in the LPL division of our national server are also working hard and training with all their strength. ?”

"In order to adapt to the new version, we really have to train all night, but in terms of adaptability and other personal abilities, we still have a gap compared to Season and SSK teams. In addition to their more professional and top-notch coaching team, Now the difference in effect can be seen.”

"After three days of MSI, these two teams are really too strong to solve."

Although this sentence is somewhat demoralizing, it is also an indisputable fact.

Top personal ability.

Powerful version adaptability.

Professional top coaching team.

The factors of these items are added together to form a perfect and strongest team.

In the current e-sports circle, there are two such teams. SK. season.

Such two teams, under the leadership of their respective team captains, are like two kings standing at the top of the pyramid, crowned with glory and halo, surrounded by flowers and applause, the opponent in each other's eyes is only each other, and everything else Treat it like nothing.

"It's not a good feeling to be ignored as air..."

Nian Shisan licked his lips, but the sharpness in his eyes was getting brighter and brighter.

Shi Hang glanced at Jin Glitter, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly:

"Old Jin, what you said is only half right."

"It's true that our national server team is working hard now, but it's still far behind the two teams on stage."

"But it doesn't mean that people are really too strong to understand."

"Someone said a word during the S1 season."

"If the gap is too big, of course hard work is not enough"

After a pause, Shi Hang grinned:

"Not trying hard enough."

"Then make up for it with all your might!"

Jin Glitter suddenly became solemn.

The few people present naturally knew who the "someone" Shi Hang mentioned at the moment was.

At this moment, when the ten members of the SSK team and the Season team stepped onto the arena, the audience burst into applause, screams and cheers. The captains of the two teams stood at the head of the stage, with a calm and natural expression.

At the same moment, Lin Feng sat up straight in the audience seats in the front row, and looked at the two top four emperors in the world on the arena from a distance, with the flames of fighting spirit burning in his eyes.

...

still the same moment

In the bathroom at the backstage of the venue, An Xin and Tang Bingyao came out of the cubicle one after another, stood in front of the sink and rinsed their hands with the tap.

The sound of water rushing.

Tang Bingyao, who was the first to clean her hands, turned around and prepared to take out a paper towel to dry her palms. An Xin, who moved a little slower, also reached out and turned off the faucet. Just as she was about to turn around, she felt a sudden weakness all over her body, and her legs felt slightly weak. If it wasn't in time, Supporting the sink with his hands, the whole person would fall on the cold bathroom floor.

Tang Bingyao, who heard the movement behind her, turned her head subconsciously:

"steamed stuffed bun?"

Before she finished speaking, her eyes widened in surprise:

"What's wrong with you, Baozi?"

The girl's face was full of worry and anxiety.

An Xin, who was supporting the sink with her hands, reluctantly smiled at Tang Bingyao: "It's okay, I was a little careless... I almost slipped and fell."

As she spoke, she tried her best to support the countertop of the sink and stand up straight again.

But just after exerting all his strength, An Xin's arm suddenly lost strength as if he couldn't control it, and now his whole body was about to stagger and fall uncontrollably.

Fortunately, Tang Bingyao's eyes were sharp and her hands quickly stepped forward to support An Xin's somewhat limp body, and then she was very anxious:

"This, this is still all right!"

"Well, let's go to the hospital!"

"Yes, call 120!"

Just when Tang Bingyao was in a hurry and was about to take out her mobile phone and dial the number 120 in a panic, a slender white palm was pressed on the back of her hand. Tang Bingyao subconsciously looked at her, and her face was already pale at the moment. An Xin's pleading eyes:

"No need to fight."

Tang Bingyao was so anxious that she was on the verge of crying: "The bun, you are already like this, yes, I, I, I will call Fengzi over!"

As soon as the words fell, the pale girl shook her head in a little panic:

"No, no."

"Don't let him know that."

Tang Bingyao was completely helpless: "Then, what should I do?"

An Xin calmed down a little, raised her chin lightly and pointed at Tang Bingyao, pointing to her small backpack: "There is medicine in it, please take it out for me, I'll take a little."

Tang Bingyao nodded quickly, stretched out her other hand and pulled An Xin's small backpack to her hand, opened the zipper and looked inside, couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice:

"Okay, a lot of medicine."

"Which bun do you want?"

The corner of An Xin's mouth, who was half leaning in Tang Bingyao's arms, twitched, revealing a bitter and helpless arc:

"All of them."

The update is here, asking for a wave of red envelopes and flowers.