"Jian Zihao... How can we live without you?"

"Jian Zihao... You're so selfish, you're a deserter, your grandson escaped first."

"Jian Zihao... If you don't wake up, you're all back on the S7 pot, and we're all going to Weibo to scold you!! ”

"Jian Zihao... Please, wake up, we really can't! ”

In the drowsiness, Li Luo finally realized a little, and the noisy voices around him were like before the world exploded, pouring into his brain with chrysalis.

"Who .... Whoever scolds me, which grandson will take the blame for me"

"Jian Zihao, are you awake? the groove"

", Brother Feng, Jian Zihao is awake, hurry up, Brother Feng! it! ”

By the time Li Luo opened his eyes, his sight was already crowded with black people, not only Shi Senming's cute and anxious face, but also Yan Junze, who had tears on his face.

The incense pot on the side, the thin arms have been bruised, and the whole person looks as terrifying as Shura who has returned from hell.

Even the usually lively little tiger was sad at this time.

"Did we lose? How long have I been in a coma! ”

With the recovery of the memory in his mind, Li Luo sat up, although his mind was still a little drowsy, but it did not affect his actions at all.

"The match point is over, SSG has got the match point!"

Brother Feng, who usually doesn't smile, also looked desperate at this time, who would have thought that the puppy, who is usually in good health, would pass out in such a critical situation.

The battlefield of a hundred battles is shattered in iron clothes, and the south of the city has been encircled.

Now Rng has been driven to a dead end, and taking a step back is a cliff.

"Jian Zihao, can you play, if you can't, we'll be gone, it's a pity that he was killed by someone else, he can't play AD"

Without waiting for Brother Feng to speak, Xiao Ming took the lead in speaking, and as he spoke, a little tears welled up from Xiao Ming's eyes.

In the final analysis, Xiao Ming is just a child who has just become an adult, and his long-term otaku experience has left him with no time to show his vulnerability.

Since entering the club, Uzi has taught Xiao Ming to play assistant, and the relationship between the two is not an ordinary teammate, but a more sincere friend.

"I can, maybe I'm not in great shape, but I can play"

After feeling his state, Li Luo said with certainty that although he is still not sober now, there is still no problem with playing.

It's better than regretting going up and playing AD.

"Brother Feng, do you still have energy drinks, get me some, I want to drink"

Hearing Li Luo's words, Brother Feng hadn't spoken yet, Letme, who was standing outside, was like being shocked, and rushed out in a hurry.

In less than half a minute, Letme panted and handed over the drink.

Only when the puppy is not there, the Rng people will find out his importance, and the last regret is on the road, and his own road is the ultimate military training, and he dies 4 times in eleven minutes.

Everyone was happy for Li Luo's awakening, and a somewhat indifferent and majestic voice suddenly sounded.

"Although Zihao can play, the plan remains the same, and we still play the three cores of Nakano"

Brother Feng, who was sitting on the side, looked at Li Luo, and then looked at the people around Li Luo.

Said word by word.

"Brother Feng, I can't..."

"Brother Feng..."

Hearing Brother Feng's words, letme and Xiaohu reacted as if they had been stepped on by their tails.

Uzi is on the court, let's go to the match point game to play the core, how dare that.

Without waiting for the two of them to finish, Brother Feng stood up directly, tore off the suit and threw it on the ground, yelling.

"Are you still pro? In your hearts only lie down to win? Without Jian Zihao, you are complete waste! ”

"There are so many people in China, so many professional players in LPL, only you have come to this day, and only you represent the Chinese people to compete in the final game"

"This is glory, Li Yuanhao, let me tell you, put away your mixed thoughts, if you don't stand up today, your career will be over, you know"

"This is a sin, a professional game, the dish is the original sin, look at Jian Zihao's absence, what did you do, take out the plane, and hit 6800 output in 24 minutes"

"You're a pro? Are you the No. 1 in the national service Hanbok? Are you the Tiger General who single-handedly killed Faker? I think you might as well call a deserter tiger, cowardly the tiger, the tiger is more profitable."

"And you, Yan Junze, you are useless when you give you a chance, why do you rely on Jian Zihao, are you a professional player, are you afraid of the line? Then what kind of profession are you playing".

"Go back to your live broadcast as soon as possible, make your rotten money, come to the Bird's Nest today, you two tell me, you just want to mess around?"

Like an angry lion, Brother Feng directly threw the notebook in his hand at the wall behind everyone, smashing out a small nest.

A loud shout kept echoing in Rng's lounge, it was a slam from the soul, word for word.

Only Brother Feng has this kind of personality charm, he may not be a qualified coach, but he is definitely a qualified manager and a bright light on the career path of the player.

"This one will hit the three cores of Nakano, and if you lose, it's mine, and I'll go home and apologize"

"Li Yuanhao, Yan Junze, I repeat, playing professionally is not playing at home, not playing Rank, I want you to take out 12 points of strength to face the trident of three stars for me"

"Tell the audience sitting outside, tell the player in front of the screen"

"You, Li Yuanhao"

"You, Yan Junze"

"It's not a waste that relies on Jian Zihao, this Rng, any point taken out, is a one-sided general"

"It's up to you to choose whether to eat and wait for death, or to move forward bravely"

"Now, tell me your answers!"

Letme and Xiaohu were still unconvinced when they were scolded at first, and a stubborn temper of a young man surged into their faces.

But as Brother Feng said one sentence after another, the faces of the two of them couldn't hold the arrogance of young people.

Tears of repentance flowed from the eyes of the two.

In a trance, Xiaohu seemed to see his father, and strictly educate himself, don't play games, don't lose your mind by playing things, there is no future in playing games, you are a waste.

Seeing himself and his father arguing, he slammed the door and stood downstairs shouting.

"I, Li Yuanhao, am not a waste, I just want to go to the professional arena today to prove myself, I want to be the strongest."

"Sooner or later, I'm going to make you approve of me".

From that day on, I trained day after day, ranked day after day, but when I was like Brother Feng said, I seemed to have forgotten my original intention.

I, Li Yuanhao is not weak, I am the first in the Hanbok and national uniforms, and I am the man who has killed faker three times in a single way!

I want to prove to my father that I am the strongest, and I want to prove myself!

"I can, I want to kill, I'm Xiaohu, I'm Li Yuanhao, use me as a spear, kill through Samsung!"

"Very good, now Yan Junze, tell me your choice."

Yan Junze, whose face was full of tears, raised his head, his eyes were in a trance, as if he had entered another world.

In a strange place, there is a lonely tavern with crooked signboards on which the word hero can be vaguely seen.

When the young man in the Rng gold and black uniform walked into the tavern, Taiki had already stood up and walked up to him.

"On the opposite side is Cuvve, one of the strongest top laners in the LCK, last year's single kill king, he killed you 4 times in 11 minutes, resist pressure, and he was killed by a single person anyway."

The boy didn't seem to see it, and he walked deeper into the tavern, past Shen and Kogath, and everyone looked sideways.

It wasn't until he passed by the many tanks that everyone began to wonder how strange the boy was today.

The boy was still walking, all the way to the depths of the tavern, a place full of darkness and helplessness.

At the end of the darkness sat a dwarf dressed in a purple robe.

The boy held out his hand, "Please help me." ”

The dwarf glanced at the corner of the boy's clothes, "The control is unstable, the pressure can't be resisted, the team battle depends on the timing, if you don't have equipment, it's waste."

"Stress resistant...... Do you think so too? ”

"They always think I'm anti-stress, but which top list wants to stay under others for a long time?"

"Walking into the position of life and death conceit, who wants to have no say in the team?"

The boy laughed miserably.

"I know"

"However, as long as Taoguang is obscure, there will be a day when he will stand up, right?"

His own title was scolded by tens of thousands of people on the Internet.

Emperor Rang, Emperor Rang, I don't like you to call me Emperor Rang, why should I let it, I Yan Junze will fight for it in this life.

I want to fight for this breath, I'm not the weakest top order, I'm not the top list that resists pressure!

“…… That's why I'm going to choose you. ”

"Horizontally and vertically, it's all on my shoulders. I've been blamed so much, haven't I? ”

Seeing the young man's solemn and determined face, the furry face shrouded under the purple robe took on a trace of curvature, and the small mouth also showed a smile.

"Don't let your teammates down, boy."

“…… Well. ”

The two walked to the door, and the purple-robed man took off his robe, revealing purple and bewitching arc hair.

As he flexibly jumped onto the young man's shoulder, the two said in unison:

"Balance! Exists in the midst of all things! ”