The highest glory of the alliance

Chapter 294 The Trophy That Can't Be Lost!

Sixteen minutes and 29 seconds!
Wang Duoduo twitched the corner of his mouth when he saw the moment when the game screen was finally frozen. Isn't this RNG too scary?
WE is the LPL team that was second only to RNG in the World Championship last year, and the two teams fought five games in the summer playoffs.
Not only the commentary, but even the audience who were watching the game didn't react for a while.

The representative is the Saozhu live broadcast room of the Tiger Shark platform. There is only an empty stool in the camera, and the entire hall is empty, and the LPL game is being shown on the live broadcast screen.

The barrage scrolled crazily.

"A certain anchor's live broadcast chair earns a million dollars a month?"

"WE is too miserable, almost got zero seals."

"Brother 9 is a complete monster. This wave of anti-version killing heroes is outrageous!"

……

Soon Saozhu showed up on the camera with two takeaways, still muttering to himself.

"Hey, eating takeaway and watching the game at the same time, Ju Te is so comfortable, it's so comfortable..."

Putting the takeout on the computer table, Sao Zhu didn't seem to realize the change of the game screen, turned around and roared: "Shen Lingmin, bring two bottles of water."

"Oh, take it yourself."

Sao Zhu chuckled, "I'm busy..."

Speaking of Saozhu, he glanced back at his computer screen, and quickly continued, "I'm not going to explain to the big guy..."

Before the word "competition" came out, Saozhu quickly looked back. How could there be any competition on the LPL live broadcast at this time?
Only Wang Duoduo and Rita were there to summarize after the game, and Saozhu touched his head without any trace, with question marks on his face.

The skin of Nima melon is cracked, how about my game?

No, I just went out to get a foreign currency. Why is it gone?
Is it suspended?
Saozhu quickly picked up his headphones and listened. What the hell, the first game is over?

Don't be funny, okay, it's only been a few minutes, WE's strength is not bad, RNG's 9th brother chose his skateboard shoes, how can it be 25 minutes at the fastest?
Now you tell me that it will be over in ten minutes, how is it possible?

Saozhu decided to inhale a mosquito coil to calm down, but at this time the results were posted on the game screen.

RNG1: 0WE leads!

Seeing this scene, Saozhu was completely stunned, his hand that was lighting a cigarette shook, and the cigarette slipped from his hand immediately.

Although he was in a daze, Sao Zhu knew when the cigarette was gone, so he picked up the cigarette habitually and stuffed it into his mouth.

what---!

A miserable howl like killing a pig suddenly came from the camera...

Back to the game.

"Brother 9 is awesome!"

"RNG bull batch!"

"Skateboard shoes, always drop God!"

The cheers of RNG fans in the auditorium were wave after wave, completely conquered by RNG's way of ending the game at the speed of light.

"Okay, then let's congratulate RNG for taking the lead in today's BO3 match." Wang Duoduo saw the director show the camera to the commentary booth, and also began to summarize the game with Rita.

"I just checked this game secretly before the end of the game. If the data is good, it has already broken the record for the shortest game in the league."

"In 6 and 9 minutes, RNG won the game with a crushing momentum. Brother [-]'s skateboard shoes also once again proved to everyone his dominance in the mid laner position!"

"Yes, on the contrary, WE is really far behind Brother 9 in the mid lane. I think WE should try to change its strategy after this round. Otherwise, the mid lane may still be the breakthrough point for RNG. .” Rita also said a few words as a commentator, otherwise it would be bad to be treated as a vase.

Wang Duoduo also nodded his head. The female commentator does not need to hit the point, but at least it must reach this level.

In the WE backstage lounge.

Nanako saw a few contestants walking in with their heads bowed, and didn't intend to get up to greet them, but just looked at it with the notebook in her hand.

In this round, he had already made all kinds of preparations during the BP, and he was almost ready to calculate the victory, but when it came to the game, starting from the burst of blood in the middle, all his plans were messed up.

Calista!

A hero who was weakened into scum and ignored by him turned out to be the key to turning the world around, which made him feel a sense of frustration.

It is true that his purpose of coming to China as a coach is to make money, but the other half is to clear his name!

He came up with this idea after seeing Samsung's disastrous defeat in the S7 finals, because he felt that Samsung's strength could completely beat the RNG team, and the reason why they lost the game was to blame the edger coach who was in charge of BP!

It was because of a BP mistake that the trophy belonging to the LCK division was given to the LPL, which he could not bear.

At this time, the former WE coach Hongmi just left the field, and threw an olive branch to him. After all, WE is also the top four of S7, and the ability to challenge RNG in the same competition area is not too far behind. Nanako thought about it and agreed up.

But now the first game didn't last even 10 minutes, and it became the background board for RNG to break the record for the shortest time. Nanako almost passed out in the waiting room on the spot.

Fortunately, his assistant coach comforted him.

"This is just the first round, everyone adjust your mentality first." Nanako went through the rough BP lineup prepared for the second round again, then raised her head and said to the five players.

"In the first game just now, I underestimated the strength of the opponent's mid laner. In the next game, we will change our tactics..."

After hearing the coach's words, the expressions of several contestants obviously improved, but Xiye was the only one who remained lifeless.

Condi was not surprised at all. When did his mid laner fight 94Xiu without seeing a psychiatrist?

"Doctor Yang?" WE's manager shouted to the corner of the lounge.

Soon a middle-aged man in a white coat and narrow-rimmed eyes walked over.

"Take Xiye to the next room for psychological counseling, pay attention, don't use your electric shock therapy, I'm afraid it will affect the performance of the players..."

At the same time, there was a burst of laughter in the RNG lounge from time to time.

"Brother 9, when we go back to today's game, can I touch your FMVP trophy?"

Wu Weiliang was leaning on the sofa and unscrewing a bottle of Coke when Xiaotian leaned over and said.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

Wu Weiwei was almost choked to death by Xiaotian's words, and looking at Xiaotian's smiling eyes, he couldn't help stepping back a few positions with his crotch protector.

What the hell, a gay man is by my side?

Xiaotian was taken aback for a moment, but then he reacted, and immediately explained: "Brother 9, I just found out that you are an old pervert!"

"I'm talking about the trophy you put on the base, not the one you carry with you!"

Wu Weiwei wiped his mouth with a paper towel, then put the lid on the Coke, and said deeply, "I can't touch any of them for you. If you touch them, can you afford to pay for them?"

"..." Xiaotian was speechless.

(End of this chapter)