On the bus back to the hotel, PDD's expression was slightly restrained.
"Xiao Ping, you know about Condi, right?”PDD said with a serious expression.
"I know. However, if he didn't go to the brothel, to be honest, I wouldn't have had the chance to participate in this competition. From a certain perspective, I should thank him.”Fang Ping nodded.
"Now, most fans in the country will think of snatching the dragon when they mention it, but in fact, Condi's strength is still a little inferior to the top jungler. However, the key was that they were good at snatching dragons. Many people watched the WE competition not to see them win, but to see Condi snatching dragons. With this reason, you still have a long way to go before you can become the main candidate.”
PDD paused for a moment before continuing,""Therefore, you must determine your own playstyle and fight for the opportunity to play. I suggest you train in some tan-style junglers that Condi isn't good at, just like Zero and Ben, complementing Condi. This way, you'll be able to fight for more matches and have more opportunities next season.”
Fang Ping shook his head. A jungler with the surname Kang who went to the brothel during the competition is worthy of me complementing him? Since I've already gone on stage, I'll be the main candidate. Who wants to stay at the water dispenser forever?”
Hearing this, PDD frowned." That's right. Condi is indeed in a bit of a situation now. However, with the current fishing wheel, it's enough to pin you on the substitutes 'bench. Do you understand the Son of the Dragon? Who the f * ck knew how Condi was so good at snatching dragons? You were better at snatching dragons than him?”
"The son of the dragon is still a son. If even his son could be the main candidate, how could he, a wild father, not be worthy of being the main candidate?”Fang Ping answered.
PDD：“……”
Upon hearing Fang Ping's words, PDD shook his head and did not continue. He had said what he needed to say. As for how Fang Ping chose, it was his own business.
After chatting with PDD for a while, Fang Ping returned to the hotel. As soon as he entered, he saw a group of people sitting together in a meeting. Among them was a familiar figure. It was Condi who had been released.
Condi's eyes were swollen and bloodshot, and there were obvious dark circles around his eyes.
Clearly, he was not in a good state.
"Hmm? Bro Flattop is back? Come, come, sit. We're discussing tactics here.”Seeing Fang Ping enter, 957 quickly beckoned Fang Ping to sit down.
"Discussion of tactics? Why didn't you call me?" Fang Ping asked doubtfully.
"The management has decided to let Condi play in the next game, so they didn't call you because they wanted you to rest.”Hong Mi replied.
"That's right." Condi crossed his arms and said,""Our opponent is SKT, who has been through hundreds of battles and won two consecutive championships. It's a little risky to let a newcomer like you go up.”
"That's still better than you hiring prostitutes during the competition, right? After having fun below, could they still play the game?”Fang Ping said, glancing at Condi's dark circles.
"What the f * ck did you say?" When Condi heard this, he stood up immediately, his hand still holding onto the chair.
957 and Xiye saw that the situation was not right and quickly pulled the two of them back, which scared the three Korean reinforcements who were not very good at Chinese.
"Forget it. If you want to play, then play. I just hope that you won't lose too badly. Whoring would be embarrassing for you, but losing the match would be embarrassing for the LPL.”After Fang Ping finished speaking, he went back to his room and closed the door for training.
……
Although Fang Ping had already confirmed that he would still be pressed onto the substitutes 'bench, not only did he not neglect the relevant training, he even became more serious.
After all, he didn't think that the SWs, who couldn't even defeat G2, could defeat SKT, who was at its peak!
Although many LPL fans believed that at this time, WE was no weaker than SKT.
They felt that if S7's top four opponents were swapped, the finals of S7 might become a civil war.
But that was only what the fans thought.
It turned out that although SKT was not the king of the S7, it was clearly not something that WE could defeat!
A game of strength, relying on luck?
Naturally, Fang Ping scoffed at such a statement.
If he really had the strength, he could just crush them directly. What was with all the fancy tricks?
Furthermore, the S7 Grand Finals was the bottom lane version!
The whole world knew that the LPL produced ADC, and this was obviously Fist's intention to help the LPL win the championship.
Just like that, he could not win even if he had the right time, the right place, and the right people. If it wasn't a dish, what was it?
Furthermore, with Condi's current state, it was even more impossible for him to be SKT's match!
Therefore, he would definitely have a chance to play when the time came.
The rest time passed quickly. It was the day of the competition. Although Fang Ping was a substitute, he still followed the bus to the arena.
As the team members entered the arena.
The audience realized that Condi, the son of the dragon, had finally returned!!!
Instantly, on all the major live streaming platforms in the country.
The bullet comments exploded!
"Conti is back. I, the son of the dragon, am finally back.”
"Bro Flattop is too stubborn and isn't suitable for the competition. It was still fine if he had the advantage, but once it collapsed. Then it'll be cold."
"I still like to watch Conti fight for the dragon. It's intense and exciting. Bro Flattop was the kind of guy who would occasionally use it to catch his opponent off guard.”
" Congratulations…"
" We are going to be the champion of the mid-season."
"The hope of the LPL.”
All of a sudden, the comments and commentators were extremely optimistic about this match.
Many people even started congratulating the VE!
However, as the match began, everyone was stunned.
Condi's performance in the first match was extremely poor. In the situation of 55 points, Condi's spider actually forced open the opponent's support, Tahm. In the end, before the output could be released, he was instantly killed. At this point, the rhythm of the match was inexplicably broken.
The situation was at a disadvantage!
Soon, he knelt down!
PS: Friendly recommendation LOL: Just hope to lose
Logically speaking, although that female author was a noob at SOLO, her writing was still very good!
Hahahaha…
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