This foreign aid is ridiculously strong

After watching Wolf's recording and editing, Lin Cheng observed three seconds of silence for the two T1 stars.

awful!

The home team was beaten violently on the field and the comment area was invaded. These two people never imagined that they would still be responsible for 1557 after retiring.

In fact, KT had already broken the record of 1557 under the leadership of Lin Cheng, and personally gave T1 an even more eye-catching 1533.

But after all, 1533 is a domestic event, and it is not even the record for the fastest game in the LCK. Speaking of which, during the OGN period, there was another game that ended in 8 minutes due to poor performance.

And 1557 is the shortest record certified by Riot’s official international competition, and it is a foreign competition.

For T1, 1557 is obviously more insulting, so people and chuanzi still habitually use 1557 to ridicule.

Every time the news agency's battlefield is full of program effects, it's not only the confrontation between Zaza and Heizi in Wolf's live broadcast room, but also the styles of other commentary streams.

Dom, the number one T1 black fan in North America, reached the climax of the game.

"KT!!! Let'go! I'm gonna fucking ship it!"

"Gumayusi was killed again! Faker sent it again! Oh My God! This is what I like to see."

"I think I speak for everyone here? It's a wonderful thing for T1 to lose."

"I really like that classic line in "The End of the World": You think this day is a very ordinary day, but you find out many years later that it is actually the best day in your life, and such a day will never happen again. .”

"But I fucking want it to stay this good!"

"I have watched every game of T1 in the past three years, and I just hope not to miss every moment when they lose a game."

"This feels so fucking good!"

"I declare that from now on, the LCK telecom war will be the day of team building in the I Will Dominate live broadcast room."

The former leader of Liqiud was originally a normal game anchor when he retired. Since becoming a T1 black fan, he has become more and more abstract. It can be said that he has created such a master of live broadcast abstraction all by himself.

Dom has been an LPL fan since 2018, but when he often watches LPL games live, T1 fans come in and stomp on his head, and then he confronts T1 fans on the spot every time.

One person cannot outshine a group of people.

The anchor was breached time and time again.

T1 fans went crazy and launched online violence.

Over the years, Dom has become the most famous anti-T1 fighter in North America.

Maybe.

Maybe one day Dom may lose his love for LPL.

But he is definitely an eternal fan of T1.

Over time, his live broadcast room has become the second largest gathering place for T1 black fans in North America.

The first largest gathering place is naturally the official live broadcast room, where even the official North American commentator is Lin Cheng.

Even many domestic handsome guys who came to sit on the fence have also taken root in Dom's live broadcast room.

"What a pinch!" T1 quilt》

"Cheng is the top anti-T1 fighter!" Strike hard every time! 》

"How could anyone say that Faker and T1 are not good? It must be Huang Za”

"Huang Za announced responsibility for this"

"You all should pay attention, T1 is the belief of some people and cannot be blasphemed"

"If you dare to refute that T1 is not strong, they will immediately enter madness mode"

While watching netizens praising him in the forum, and watching stalls being arrested everywhere, Lin Cheng couldn't stop laughing.

The main reason is that Tanza has scolded Lin Cheng too harshly in the past two years, which has made him a little darkened.

He even forgot about RANK and became addicted to the forum.

Visiting the forum is a very time-consuming thing. Lin Cheng felt that it was already past ten o'clock without doing anything.

After telling his teammates, Lin Cheng turned off the computer and prepared to go back to the dormitory.

When he arrived outside the dormitory door, Lin Cheng thought of something again, turned around and ran to Mr. Dai's door and knocked.

"Lao Dai! Are you dead?"

After shouting, Lin Cheng immediately retreated five steps away, shrank to the corner and hid his body, with only half of his head exposed to observe secretly.

Soon, the door opened a crack.

Mr. Dai wore a mask and exposed one-third of his face.

His face was depressed, his eyes were dull, and his hair was greasy and collapsed.

Lin Cheng felt inexplicably like he was visiting a prisoner.

Seeing Lin Cheng cowering in the corner with a mischievous look, Mr. Dai tried his best to open his eyes wide.

"What's your business?"

"Are you feeling better today? How do you feel?"

"Much better, thank you for your concern."

"But you look very lethargic."

"You stayed in the room for three days without washing your hair. Where did you get the energy from?"

"oh."

Lin Cheng responded nonchalantly, and then looked around.

"Did you watch today's game? How was Brother Cheng's performance?"

Mr. Dai looked at him with dead eyes.

"Looked at it."

Lin Cheng's tone was a bit sarcastic, "Tell me, how was my performance? Is Brother Cheng's AD very slippery?"

Is this guy looking at me or just to piss me off?

Mr. Dai gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay!"

"Gumayusi, I have already educated you. Your next opponent will be Nong Xin. The year before last, you were stepped on by Ghost and did not go to the World Championships. Brother Qiu Cheng will help you avenge this."

"Thank you... but I really didn't get stepped on by Ghost the year before last."

"None of this matters!"

Lin Cheng waved his hand, "Just rest and recuperate, and don't worry about the team. Brother Cheng feels very good playing AD at the moment. I think I'm probably the strongest AD player in the LCK."

Mr. Dai: "Haha! Is there anything else?"

"It's nothing, I just want to tell you..."

Bang!

Mr. Dai slammed the door with his backhand, using a little force.

"Lao Dai! Open the door!"

"I haven't finished speaking yet."

"I want to tell you, playing AD is actually very easy."

"What do you think of my technique? Isn't my Kasumi much better than yours?"

"Do you want to learn?"

"I'll teach you!"

Leaning behind the door, Mr. Dai almost gritted his teeth listening to the shouting outside the door.

It felt like the heart in my chest was beating much faster.

It’s over! My condition seems to be getting worse!

They are all angry at that brat outside.

Mom's!

If you have the ability, don't be infected with the new coronavirus, otherwise sooner or later you will be ridiculed by me.

After being fussy outside Mr. Dai's door for a while, Lin Cheng returned to his room contentedly.

After washing up, instead of sitting on the bay window holding the tablet as usual, Lin Cheng went straight into bed wrapped in a quilt.

Zhiyan and her sisters are chatting happily in the group right now.

Lin Cheng came out to bubble.

Lin Cheng: What are the sisters talking about? Is it a troubling topic? (covering eyes)

Zhiyan: Guess! (shy)

Eunjing: Mo? Lin Cheng, do you only have Sese in your mind? Jiyeon, don’t act like you’re easily misunderstood.

Hyomin: They are both used to this.

Ju Li: (headshot)

Lin Cheng attracted criticism from his sisters as soon as he opened his mouth, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Ji-yeon: Eun-jeong has a drama performance next weekend. Does Lin Cheng want you to go watch it with your sisters?

Lin Cheng: Drama? Do you have any black stockings to watch? I'll go if you can!

Eunjing:? ? ?