Due to the rules of the competition, there could not be more than one team in the same group.
Therefore, the method of drawing lots was to avoid drawing lots.
The first seed of the LPL, Edg, met his old rival, SKT.
The second seed, RNG, had just collided with SSG!
This was simply a fated showdown!
"F * ck, is the group match that exciting?？”
"I'm already looking forward to SSG going to Tower and being beaten to tears!”
"Hehe, SSG wouldn't be afraid to go up the tower, right?”
"Wait for the group stage to start. I'll take out a loan and bet on RNG to win!”
"RNG, you have to kill the traitor with your own hands! Otherwise, if I lose, I'll feel worse than eating sh * t…"
The rhythm became more and more intense.
October 5th.
The first match of the opening ceremony of the group stage was between RNG and FF, a team from the wild card zone.
RNG perfectly displayed the strength of a top-tier team, beating up FC in a variety of ways and winning the first game of the opening ceremony.
Until the second day of the group competition!
RNG welcomed the second match of the group stage, against SSG!
And this was also the scene that the audience was looking forward to.
Backstage of the stadium, SSG lounge.
Returning to the country, he familiarized himself with the local customs and the taste of his hometown.
Jiang Yuan was a little emotional. For him, this S7 grand finals.
Since it was a battle, it was also home.
On the side, Cuvee was holding a bowl of Yang's pan-fried pancake and eating happily.
After a while, he wiped his mouth.
"Brother Yuan, the food here is really delicious!”
"It's also convenient to order takeout. It's delivered so quickly.”
"By the way, have you seen the public opinion online? The LPL audience can't wait for you to go on stage and let RNG beat you personally…"
"I think, with your skill level, wouldn't it be easy for you to beat that top lane of RNG, what's his name?”
"Our team's first win, you go first and crack their heads open!”
"I'll f * cking cheer for you off the field. What do you mean?”
Chio immediately put down his bowl and chopsticks and reprimanded him seriously,
"Sheng Zhen, are you itching for a beating? What nonsense are you talking about!"
"The competition is not child's play. Winning the competition is the most important thing!”
"It depends on Coach Edgar's arrangement.”
Cuvee shut up resentfully.
"RNG is very strong. We can't beat them on paper. Cuvee, don't underestimate them.”Edgar watched the RNG video and said,"
"This is the version with the bottom lane as the core, which is too beneficial for RNG.”
"They have a top AD player like Uzi.”
"And Ruler, I'm especially afraid of Uzi's playstyle.”
Edgar looked up at Ruler, who was quietly eating buns in the corner.
Ruler's back immediately stiffened. He didn't say anything and just took a sip of coke.
He tacitly agreed to Edgar's statement.
Not to mention the manager Edgar, he had always been afraid of Uzi, and the outside audience could see it.
Whether it was the international competition.
It was still in the usual ranking competition.
Whenever he met Uzi, he would be chased and beaten up.
The last time the two of them met was a few days ago in the qualifying match, when he used his cannon to fight against Uzi's Ashe.
He was hit by Uzi's Ashe seven times in a row, but he couldn't hit her at all. His body was numb from being pulled.
This video was also widely circulated on the Internet and became a joke.
As a result, Ruler did not log into the official server designated by the S tournament, the Summit of the Canyon, for the entire day yesterday.
She secretly ran back to the Korean server.
The more he spoke, the greater the pressure on Ruler.
Edgar simply said,
"Damn! I won't say anymore!"
"Let's fight first!"
"Let's play it safe for the first round. Cuvee, you go first and take the lead.”
"Let's try the effect."
"No matter what, we have to fight for the first place in the group competition!”
A moment later, Edgar submitted the name list of the players who would be playing in this match to the staff.
Then, he went on stage.
The LPL audience, who had been waiting for a long time, looked at the players on stage.
Her heart instantly felt empty.
"Boring! SSG is a coward?"
"It's not that SSG is a coward. Tower is worried that he will lose and his head will be smashed, right?”
"His decision was right. RNG can easily beat SSG, but the core ruler of the team is like a mouse seeing a cat when he sees Uzi.”
"Hey, boring, damn it!"
"In the end, he's still afraid. Isn't he quite arrogant?”
"Crazy? Even if he was crazy, he still had to have strength! How can you be arrogant without strength?"
“......”
Not long after, the match began and Edgar, who was in charge of the game, returned from the field.
His entire face was filled with worry.
"I have a bad feeling."
In fact, his premonition was not wrong.
In this match, SSG was brutally beaten by RNG and lost the first round of the S competition.
The headcount ratio was 0:11.
Zero kills, zero turret.
At the stadium, the cheers of the LPL audience soared into the sky.
The outside world was noisy and distant.
The five starting players returned to the resting room, dejected and listless.
In this match, not only did he lose a small point.
It was too embarrassing to lose!
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