Substitute!
Why didn't I f * cking think of this earlier?
Xiye suddenly woke up.
After looking at Condi tacitly, they quickly reached a consensus.
Originally, the possibility of a temporary change of players was minimal, but at the moment, WE were facing internal and external problems, IM was chasing two games in a row, and we had internal conflicts and disputes.
He would lose both sides, so it was better to find someone to take the blame.
Hello to you, hello to me, hello to everyone!
There was also a substitute in the middle lane of the VE team.
Ye Chen!
Xiye announced that his hand injury had acted up again, and he had no choice but to give up his position to Ye Chen in the deciding game. Even if the fishing boat was eliminated, it would not be able to find Xiye.
As for winning? How was this possible?
Ye Chen's performance in the training match was disastrous.
He was fierce in the lane and wanted to suppress the opponent. His awareness of ganking was extremely poor, and he became the team's biggest breakthrough point. As long as you dared to come, he would dare to die.
"This time, I must take revenge for using me as a background board and being criticized for a year.”
"It's really killing two birds with one stone."
Condi thought viciously. He was the Jungler, so the rhythm was all on him. He was best at diverting trouble. As long as he was hidden enough, even the pro players would not be able to tell that he was leading Ye Chen's rhythm.
When the time came, the audience would only naively criticize Ye Chen, and he would have nothing to do with it.
"distress points 5, 5, 5 from condi.”
A series of notifications that only Ye Chen could hear echoed in his mind.
In less than two minutes, Condi's distress points had already risen to 20.
The two of them weren't opponents yet, so the system didn't give them any specific attribute bonuses. The next time the two of them met in a ranked match or in a competition, it would take effect.
'Good heavens, I'm going straight to the point.'
Is this child playing tricks on me?
Ye Chen looked at the calm Condi and secretly became alert.
"Coach, I suggest"
At this moment, Condi whispered into the coach's ear.
Hoon's worry gradually turned into joy. After hearing this, his eyes lit up and he announced loudly,
"Ye Chen, you're up for the deciding round!"
Coach, are you sure you didn't bully me?"
Ye Chen asked subconsciously.
"I'm still joking with you at a time like this. Hurry up and warm up.”
Hoon heaved a sigh of relief.
Condi suggested letting Ye Chen play. Although the chances of winning were slim, at least his position as marshal was preserved! Moreover, the blame wouldn't fall on him.
In addition, Ye Chen's contract was about to expire. He did not care if he would be scolded and shut down after this match.
"It's taking off!"
Ye Chen was just worrying about how to get on the stage, and now he was here.
Condi wanted him to take the blame, but he just happened to shoot himself in the foot. This was also a way for Condi to witness Ye Chen's brilliance on the S6 world stage in the future and swallow the bitter fruit.
This was a rare opportunity.
The first and second seeds had already been decided, and this was the final match of the year's LPL. Moreover, it was the deciding match, which was enough to be recorded in the history of the Alliance.
Only on the battlefield could distress points be collected to the greatest extent. Countless pro players were paying attention to this match.
As long as he was given some time, his strength would increase exponentially.
There was a Demon King on the throne of the Alliance, and no one had ever reached the realm above the Demon King. He wanted to be an existence above the Legend!
I'm a Legend, come and kill me!
At this moment, Coach Hoon saw Ye Chen standing rooted to the ground. His expression was extremely interesting. Could it be that this young man was a little scared?
What if he was so scared that he couldn't take the blame…Pah, what if he couldn't go on stage?
Hoon quickly turned into a psychiatrist and patiently comforted her.
"Ye Chen, I know you're nervous, but look, you're the only one who can play in this situation.”
"Savior in the face of danger, our hero can do it!”
"You can definitely do it!"
Xiye and Condi also stepped forward and patted Ye Chen's shoulder.
His eyes were filled with schadenfreude.
Losing the life-and-death game was Ye Chen's responsibility, and he would be scolded by the fishing boat for the rest of his life.
"People sit in the house, but pots come from the sky?”
Ye Chen could tell that he wanted him to take the blame. He put on a harmless smile on the surface, but his heart was very clear.
Today, I'll give you a little knife to open your eyes!
"You watch the mid laner in the instant messaging. Don't let him wander. Leave the rest to your teammates.”
Hoon continued.
Oh?
Do you really think I'm not good at providing support?
Ye Chen smiled.
In his previous life, he was an esports pianist. His specialty was to support his teammates and he was the ultimate team-type mid-laner.
It was precisely because his style of play required frequent support that the probability of encountering stupid teammates greatly increased. Gradually, he developed the unique skill of typing between Yasuo's EQ.
Coach, you're wrong.
What you think is my weakness happens to be my strength. It goes straight to my stomach.
"Then I'll go on stage?"
As Ye Chen stood up, Xiye quickly handed him the team uniform.
He reached out to pull it.
It didn't move.
"Go, go!"
Xiye nodded, but his grip on the red and white uniform tightened.
"What do you mean by holding on so tightly? Why don't you go?"
Ye Chen simply let go and sat there without moving.
"Ah, no, no, no. You have to do it.”
Xiye was shocked, afraid that Ye Chen would really quit.
He hurriedly put on the team uniform.
It was easy to invite a god these days, but difficult to send one away.
" 3 and 4 distress points from Xiye.”
Ye Chen checked the system information as he followed the main group to enter the venue.
........
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"Hello everyone, I'm Miller. Welcome back to the deciding game of the bubble competition, BO5! The two teams were We and IM.”
"The winner of this round will participate in the S6 global finals as the third seed of the LPL division.”
The Hai Er brothers wore black suits and sat upright. As the former captain of the team, Ruo Feng wore an extremely eye-catching white suit. His large nose was trying to attract the attention of the audience.
"I didn't think that IM would be so tenacious. After losing two games, he still managed to win two games in a row under huge pressure. If he can really make two chase three, it will definitely be a miracle in the history of the league.”
We fans complained about their extreme dissatisfaction with their mother team's performance in the live broadcast room.
"A 10% discount bottle? The pig factory manager won't even accept it."
"Hello everyone, I am a newcomer. I was just bitten by a centipede and urgently need a chicken to treat it.”
"Buy a movie V"
"We should hurry up and disband. Letting two chase three is the biggest humiliation in the esports circle.”
"Just wait for death. There's no hope at all."
"Trash-talking before the match, heifer with her head on the ground, bragging about how awesome she is, and that's all?”
“........”
The live broadcast room was a mix of good and bad people. The complacent IM fans were crazily mocking the VE fans who had been inflated to the sky two hours ago. The latter could not refute at all.
I'm afraid we won't be able to enter the world championship this year.
Just as the VE fans were feeling sad.
At the bottom of the screen.
A line of words appeared on the big screen.
It was particularly eye-catching.
We-xiye off the stage, We-Ye Chen on stage!
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