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At the same time.

Capital City, Wukesong Stadium.

The streets were empty.

The LPL summer finals were nearing its end.

Currently, the score was tied at 2:2.

EdG and RNG were in a life-and-death battle. The winner would be the LPL Summer League champion, the No.1 seed of the World League, with millions of fans and the highest honor.

The loser-

They wouldn't be directly eliminated and still had tickets to the World Competition.

However, all the glory, all the hard work, and sweat had been wasted in this last match.

Who would be willing to be a loser?

Now that they had lost two matches in a row, it had already dealt a serious blow to the confidence of all the RNG members. Why was it that it was rare for two to chase three in large-scale competitions? The reason was simple. After a winning streak, one's mentality would be very good, and it would be easy to win the game with a score of 3:0.

On the other hand, once the opponent chased two points in a row, it would be very difficult to recover the last point.

Because his confidence was gone.

This was the current state of RNG. Their self-confidence had been destroyed.

Xiaohu sat on the chair and frowned.

In the four matches, he didn't gain any advantage from the junior. Instead, he was hindered in every way, and it was difficult for him to coordinate with the midfield and jungler. In the last two matches, he was led by the nose by Conti, causing him to lose the rhythm and thus lose the game.

Who was the problem?

Top lane, let me?

Jungling Spicy Hotpot?

Support Ming?

Or AD maniac puppy?

Brother Li knew the seriousness of the problem. If they could not adjust their mentality in the last game, they would lose the championship of the summer competition.

No one could accept such an outcome.

"You should adjust your mentality. There's still one last match, so you can't lose.”

Big Brother Li stood in the middle of the lounge and said to everyone.

"How do we win? The mid laner's handle was cracked, while the top laner's handle was pressed down. I didn't even know which lane to run. As long as I was counter-squatted, I wouldn't be able to beat them in a 2v2!”

Mala Fragrance Pot complained.

Uzi raised his eyebrows and said unhappily,""I have the advantage in the lane. In the mid-game team battle, I have to face a three-piece mid-laner junior in 20 minutes. Eating a skill meant death. There was no way to play!”

"Then take me off!"

"Isn't there a substitute?"

Xiaohu shouted.

"Then let's change people."

Brother Li said in a deep voice.

RNG also had a mid-laner reserve. Although the mid-laner reserve, Su Chen, did not come to the stadium with the team this time, he was still on standby at the hotel outside the stadium.

Originally, the possibility of a last-minute replacement was very small, but there was already a conflict within RNG.

The middle and bottom lane both required resources, so Little Tiger was not very good at playing a functional mid-laner. His junior's offensive style was strong, and General Tiger was difficult to deal with. It was fine in the laning phase, but once it was a team battle, Little Tiger would easily miss the opportunity to start a team, or rather, he would not dare to attack.

This was especially obvious when he was facing the MDG.

Moreover…

Su Chen's performance in the training matches with RNG was indeed good, and he had never lost against the MDG. There was hope for him to play.

It was not a problem for the players to get used to each other. Although Su Chen had never played in the regular season, the training match was enough.

Moreover,

Even if RNG lost the summer championship, they could still enter the world championship.

It was not a big problem.

As long as Little Tiger's mentality didn't collapse, he would win.

……

At this moment.

Su Chen still didn't know that RNG was going to replace him.

He was still teasing the audience in the live broadcast room.

"Little Junior is seriously ill."

"No matter if the jungler is nearby or not, they all like to pretend.”

"Little Tiger is very cowardly against the laning phase and can't really grab any opportunities. His style is also restrained by the junior. However, if it's me on stage, it's different.”

After Su Chen finished speaking, the bullet screen immediately became active again.

"Streamer, you sound so godly, but why haven't I seen you play a match before? All Mouthy King?"

"You even broke my legs? Real-life LOL? If you had brought a knife, I would have believed you.”

"The host is so handsome, but unfortunately, he has a mouth!”

"Aren't you making a scene? If he couldn't even go on stage, how could he beat up his junior? Isn't it nice to be a tiger? Salted Fish Substitute's Livestream Room Blowing Crap, Fox Nao!”

Su Chen smiled helplessly when he saw the comments.

He knew that RNG would lose the match in the end, but he did not have the chance to play. There was no way to change the outcome of the match. However, it was good that he lost the match in the end. At least, he had to let RNG know that he was not the strongest right now. He would not give Gallio to SKT five times in a row and miss the S7 finals.

And…

Just as Su Chen was chatting with the netizens in the live broadcast room, his phone suddenly rang.

"Su Chen, come to the stadium!"

It was a simple sentence, but Su Chen was stunned.

Go to the stadium?

"Why would I go to the stadium? My live broadcast room is still open."

"What live broadcast! It was time for the competition! The last round!"

Brother Li's anxious voice came from the phone.

Su Chen finally reacted.

Oh.

It turns out that he wants me to go to the venue to feel the atmosphere of the competition in advance and see how others play the game.

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