At the same time.
In the VE base.
"This is awesome!"
"This Sword Lady is really like a f * cking sword immortal descending from the mountain, like a god descending to the mortal world!”
"I've been playing professional games for so many years, but I've never seen anyone who can successfully take on five players head-on. The most ridiculous thing is that this is a Top, and he's taking the damage and pressure of a Baron at the same time.”
"He's too f * cking strong!"
"To be honest, with such a Top, I feel that if I were Brother Ming's teammate today, I would also win!”
"Nonsense, who doesn't know how to win while lying down?"
"Brother Ming has gone to RNG. There's at least an 80% chance that RNG will become the world champion this year!”
"Eighty percent? That's not enough. 90% is more like it. The only difference is his teammates…"
“……”
957, Xiye, Condi, and the rest of the starting lineup of the SW.
They were all gathered together.
All of them were so shocked that they were incoherent.
Especially when she thought of the man in front of her.
They had once lived under the same roof as them.
They could be considered half teammates…
Everyone had mixed feelings.
"It should have been ours."
" The champion of the summer competition, the focus of the entire country, and the name of the world. This should have been ours…"
" With my own hands, I personally sent away the hope of WE, I..."
Just as everyone was sighing.
He saw Coach Redmi not far away.
He was like a walking corpse.
He kept walking south with a dejected look on his face.
"Yes, I am!"
"If Brother Ming hadn't been sent to RNG, if he had still stayed at WE.”
" This boundless light, all this glory should be ours…"
Hearing this.
Xiye and the others glanced at Red Rice.
It was also filled with complexity.
I don't know that I have a treasure mountain in vain.
They had to watch helplessly as an unprecedented legend was defeated.
To the enemy RNG…
Everyone's heart ached.
He couldn't say it.
Coach, it's all in the past..."
Xiye kindly reminded.
Looking at Redmi's current state, he suspected that his manager would do something stupid.
"What's in the past? Back then, I already said that Brother Ming and I are very compatible. With Brother Ming as my mascot, which game of the game wouldn't I kill randomly? You guys have to say that he affected our image and chase him away?”
"Do you regret it now?"
"Pah!"
After hearing these words, Condi was shocked.
He immediately spat out with a dissatisfied expression.
In the next moment.
He felt several unfriendly gazes on him.
"Do you want us to expose those things of yours to the entire Internet?”
Xiye pursed his lips.
In a sense.
Lu Yiming liked to dance disco, compared to Condi's bad preferences.
He could really be considered a good young man…
Unfortunately…
"Do you think it's possible for me to kneel and beg Brother Ming to come back?”
Redmi, who had been silent all this while.
He suddenly looked at everyone and said.
“？？？”
“！！！”
" Kneeling??"
The starting players looked at Red Rice in disbelief.
He carefully pondered over Hong Mi's words.
Everyone noticed a detail.
He was the head coach of WE.
He had a strong urge to get rid of that 'scourge' in the past.
Now, he was actually calling the other party 'Brother Ming'.
Not just the coach.
Everyone was surprised to find out.
Even them.
When they were discussing that man, they subconsciously used honorifics like 'Brother Ming'.
One had to know.
In the past.
They all called that kid Little Ming…
"Times have changed. Times are different now…"
As he secretly sighed.
His head coach shot out of the base.
"F * ck!"
"Coach, we are more than 100 kilometers away from the stadium!”
……
……
At the competition venue.
" The strongest player this summer."
"It's born!"
"Let us give them our warmest applause and congratulate them!”
In the commentator's booth.
After the passion.
Miller, who had a pale face, used his last bit of strength and announced to the audience.
In an instant.
Thunderous applause erupted!
The tens of thousands of audience members stood up at this moment.
"Lu Yiming!"
"Lu Yiming!"
"Lu Yiming!"
He shouted loudly.
An angry roar.
It covered the entire arena.
It resounded in the boundless void.
It traveled hundreds of miles away!
……
"Although the LPL finals are over, the classics are still passed down.”
"During this period."
"At the Baron's position, the team played a perfect team battle for all of us with their tacit cooperation.”
" Contestant Lu Yiming, on the other hand, under the most unlikely of circumstances, a sword immortal came out of the mountain and a god descended to the mortal world. He saved the world by riding alone, an unprecedented feat in the history of eSports, and announced to everyone-"
"What does it mean to have a mortal body comparable to a god?”
"All of this will be recorded in the history of esports.”
"Finally, let us give a warm round of applause to thank the two teams for bringing us such an exciting BO5.”
Under everyone's gaze.
The popular LPL host, Yu Shuang.
Dressed in a stunning red dress, she walked leisurely to the center of the stage.
A pleasant voice.
It resounded throughout the entire arena.
If it was in the past.
He saw this beautiful emcee who was popular in the eSports circle.
Countless spectators would definitely shout," Go, go, go!"
However, everyone at this moment.
After a round of polite applause.
The focus of attention.
In the player seats that were always on the stage.
To be precise.
It should be on that man.
As the match ended.
Lu Yiming finally took off his headphones.
Twenty minutes later.
People finally saw the disco dancing youth's face clearly again…
……
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