Chapter 1:
Jing City.
League of Legends arena.
There was a sea of people, and the noise was endless.
Countless audience members holding the 'We' sign walked into the stadium.
Today was the finals of the LPL summer competition.
IG versus VE.
The final winner would be the third seed of the LPL and get a ticket to the World League!
As the global finals would be held in China.
Both teams were determined to win.
They were determined to win the final victory.
…
In the IG lounge.
The five people who had just easily won the third round were now sitting down with their heads held high and chests puffed out.
Su Xiaoluo, who was beside them, was also encouraging Broiler and the others.
He even started to plan how to get the principal to reward him after he got the ticket to the World Competition.
However…
Su Yu, who was silently hugging the water dispenser, yawned lazily.
He changed into a more comfortable position and continued to remain silent.
Su Yu was a transmigrator.
Half a year ago, he accidentally transmigrated to this world and became a substitute support for IG.
He had been fortunate enough to play once in the spring competition and relied on his " flirtatious and handsome " playstyle to directly help IG win a crucial point.
Unfortunately, during the post-match interview.
A host suddenly asked him what he thought of Faker.
Su Yu blurted out," Flying Emperor? He was just a hypocrite who couldn't afford to lose!”
However, as soon as he finished speaking.
Su Yu suddenly realized that something was wrong.
After all.
It was the S7 now!
Faker's true form had yet to be revealed.
Faker was still a god in the hearts of most of the bootlickers in the country.
His words would definitely hurt a lot of people!
As expected.
As soon as this sentence was said, Su Yu became the top trending topic in the shortest time possible!
It wasn't just the passers-by who were cursing. Even many streamers and professional players were publicly expressing their dissatisfaction!
Forced by public opinion!
Su Yu had officially become the professional guardian of the water dispenser!
He recalled his encounter.
A helpless expression appeared on Su Yu's face.
As an S12 who had transmigrated, he really did not have a good impression of the Flying Emperor.
A loss was a loss.
What 35 delays?
The delay was so long that even Eternal Frost could be reversed?
Now, these people were scolding him because they did not know the true colors of the Flying Emperor.
One day.
They had to apologize to him seriously.
……
At this moment.
Jack Spicy Dance took a glass of water and asked,""Oh my god, Brother Yu, do you think we can really make it to the World Competition?”
Since the two of them were arranged to stay in the same dormitory, their relationship was very good.
In addition, Jack could not play because of his age.
During the competition, the two of them were basically like door gods, guarding the most precious water dispenser!”
"The champion of the spring competition won't be that simple. Let's just watch the competition!”
Su Yu took the cup and took a sip of tea.
He had no idea what would happen next.
Although IG was the first to take the match point.
But soon after.
He was chased by the VE for two rounds.
They lost the qualification to participate in the World Competition.
Broiler was even so sad that he cried.
However, Jackrawu, Su Xiaoluo, and the others were very confident.
His expression was filled with excitement.
Half an hour later.
As the red IG's crystal shattered, the fourth match officially ended!
"Let us congratulate WE for successfully pushing IG's crystal in the match point game, dragging the game into the finals.”
"I have to say that Condi's rhythm is still very terrifying. He suppressed Ning's rhythm throughout the entire game.”
"Although IG relied on the strength of the chickens to temporarily delay the competition.”
" However, in the later stages of the game, Baonan's boss also gave his brother-in-law an opportunity to kill Xiaoxi in one shot and take advantage of the situation to wipe out IG and win the game!”
"Let's take a short break and welcome the final match between the two teams!”
The commentator's voice echoed in everyone's ears.
A few minutes later.
The five IG players returned to the lounge dejectedly.
Su Xiaoluo was furious.
He stood up directly, walked to Bao Nan's side, and said angrily,""What were you doing last time?"
"Forget it if you sleepwalk from the beginning to the end!”
"The last wave, what are you doing?"
"Our formation is the most suitable for counterattacking at that time.”
"The most important thing is that you should at least count as a person!”
"If I hand over all my skills, won't I be able to activate any of them?”
Bao Nan didn't say anything. He walked to the corner and squatted down, staring at the floor in a daze.
Su Xiaoluo saw this.
His mood became more and more gloomy, and he continued to spit angrily.
The chicken's eyes were also filled with confusion.
He did not care about the situation around him and fell into deep thought.
In the end, the coach couldn't stand it anymore and stopped Su Xiaoluo from giving her speech.
After all, there was still the last match to be played.
However, the atmosphere in the lounge had already dropped to the extreme.
No one spoke. Everyone fell into silence.
"Ha ~ Hu!"
Just as everyone's expressions were extremely solemn and they fell into silence.
A sudden yawn attracted everyone's attention.
Su Xiaoluo turned her head and glared at Su Yu, wishing she could skin him alive!
In such a serious atmosphere, he was still in the mood to doze off?
He was simply looking down on Su Xiaoluo!
Realizing that the atmosphere around him was not right, Su Yu subconsciously stretched." I'm sorry. There were mosquitoes flying around just now, so I blew on them.”
Su Yu casually told a lie that he did not believe.
However, Su Xiaoluo could not be bothered with Su Yu.
At this moment.
What was the use of bickering with Su Yu?
However, the coach's eyes lit up.
"How could I forget about this guy?”
Clearly, in the last match, Ning's rhythm had been completely crushed by Conti.
Broiler was a famous autistic player in the fifth round.
Not to mention the mid-jungler combination, it was unknown whether they could even keep their lane.
After Baonan's operation changed, he was scolded by Su Xiaoluo.
Even if he went on stage next, he would probably only play worse.
If Su Yu were to go on stage, it might have a miraculous effect.
After all, Su Yu had his own " unique " playstyle.
As for the public opinion brought about by the match.
Emm, as long as he could win the competition, who cared so much about him?
Anyway, the worst outcome was to lose. Who knew if a miracle would happen?
With that thought, the coach did not hesitate anymore and immediately made the decision.
"In the next match, Su Yu will play as a support. Baonan should rest for a while.”
"Your current condition is no longer suitable for the fifth match.”
The coach's sudden words were like a bolt from the blue.
In an instant.
Everyone who had lowered their heads in silence turned to look at Su Yu.
The jungler's rhythm exploded and changed to a Support?
What kind of godly operation was this!
No one could understand the coach's decision.
Even though the current situation might have a different effect.
But who was Su Yu? The son of public opinion!
Since they were going to lose, Su Yu would go up.
If he really lost in the end, wouldn't he be scolded to death?
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