"Retirement is your best choice, if there is a battle between us, the loser will be you!"

As soon as Liu Yi's flat words fell, suddenly a thunderbolt accompanied by a huge sound resounded in the sky, and a brilliant thunderbolt suddenly lit up the entire sky, only to see raindrops as big as bean's beads falling from the sky to the earth.

At this moment, in the small space of Lamborghini's car, with the end of Liu Yi's words, the two seemed to be in a stalemate, and neither of them chose to continue to speak, and the atmosphere was unusually oppressive.

Sometimes silence is better than a happy catharsis, Lee Sang-hyuk, who is famous in the professional arena and is known as the world's top mid-laner Faker; Liu Yi, a top streamer with 4 million followers, is recognized as the strongest Rysj in Asia.

At this moment, the small space of Lamborghini Reventon is filled with the smell of gunsmoke, and the first confrontation between the old world invincible myth and the newly rising Asian demon king has finally begun.

As the strongest representatives of the two countries, there must be a battle between Lee Sang-hyuk and Liu Yi, and nothing else, this is fate.

The Lamborghini Reventon drove safely on the road under the protection of two Mercedes-Benz S500s in front and behind.

Listening to the sound of pouring rain outside the car window, and looking at the tail lights of the Mercedes-Benz S500 looming in front of him, Lee Sang-hyuk slowly calmed down, and turned his head to look at Liu Yi who was driving with a hint of indescribable meaning in his eyes.

A smile appeared on the corner of Faker's mouth, and he said to Liu Yi, who was driving:

"Is it my best choice to retire?"

Laughing lightly and shaking his head, Li Xianghyuk's eyes were full of battle intent at this moment, and he continued to say to Liu Yi:

"I've been playing professionally for so many years, and there hasn't been a fighter who can beat me in the real sense of the word."

Speaking of this, Faker seemed to feel the glory that belonged to him in the dark, and involuntarily straightened his sitting posture before continuing:

"Retirement? Hehe, Liu Yi, I'm looking forward to the showdown with you! ”

"Although you and I are friends, the duel between us is inevitable, this is our fate, if I join the professional team in the future and meet you, I will not show mercy."

Liu Yi's gaze gradually became firm, and he looked ahead along the bright headlights, like a black light driving by the Lamborghini Reventon speeding through the rainy curtain. And in the car, the two top world-class kings, at this moment, officially made a war against each other!

At this time, the team gradually saw the general outline of the SKT club, and the two stopped talking and silently prepared to get off.

"Aniha, please be careful when you get out of the car."

It didn't take long, ten minutes later, the team had already driven into the SKT club, and the moment the three cars stopped, several bodyguards with black umbrellas got out of the car and came to the front of the Lamborghini Reventon.

After knocking respectfully on the door, he bowed slightly and waited for the two to get out of the car.

"I don't want our friendship to be affected because of our position on each other."

Sitting calmly in the car and looking at the taillights of the Mercedes-Benz S500 in front of the car, Liu Yi slowly turned his head, looked at Li Xianghe and said, after that, he suddenly opened the car door and walked down.

And the bodyguard standing next to him with an umbrella also immediately propped the umbrella above Liu Yi's head, blocking the rain falling from the sky for Liu Yi.

As for Faker, who was still in the car, naturally there were two bodyguards waiting for him to get out of the car, and at this time, Faker's pupils were already full of Liu Yi and many bodyguards.

"Friendship? My friendship with you? ”

Quietly watching Liu Yi leave surrounded by many bodyguards, and muttering something to himself that Liu Yi had just said, a smile appeared on Faker's calm face, as if a stone had been thrown into the lake.

Although there are many people holding umbrellas, Liu Yi is still inevitably wet, Kim Zhengjun doesn't know where at the moment, Liu Yi also saved a fight with Kim Zhengjun, and after returning to his room, he took a hot shower and rested.

Faker, on the other hand, walked directly to Kim Jong-kyun's office without taking a shower.

Walking to the door of Kim Jong-kyun's office, Faker paused slightly, and after a flash of hesitation in his eyes, he immediately turned firm and raised his hand to knock on the door of the room.

"Please come in."

After hearing Kim Jong-kyun speak, Faker pushed open the door and walked in, and at this time, Kim Jong-kyun was sorting out the materials on the desk, and after seeing that it was Faker, Kim Jong-kyun took off the eyes on the bridge of his nose and said to Faker.

"Huh? You're back, but what about others? ”

"Coach, don't waste your efforts, I have confirmed that Liu Yi will not join our SKT, to be exact, he will not join any Korean team."

Without any concealment or useless work, Faker is now acting as if he was playing a game, clean and decisive without any delay.

With a snap, I saw that the pen that Kim Jong-kyun was holding in the water suddenly fell to the floor, but as the head coach of the world hegemon SKT, Kim Jong-kyun's inner adjustment ability is undoubtedly very strong.

After a short gaffe, Kim Jung-kyun immediately adjusted his state, and without saying a word, he calmly bent down and picked up the pen that fell on the ground, and then walked in front of Faker, patted Faker's shoulder, and said calmly:

"It doesn't matter, he doesn't join any Korean team, the biggest threat to us has already been contacted, the LPL region used to be our opponent and had to admit that they were strong, but now, you should know very well their true strength."

Saying this, Kim Jong-gyun turned his back to Faker, looked at a pair of framed words hanging in his office, and said:

"It's just a façade."

And the framed four words hanging in Kim Jong-kyun's office are,

Hard work pays off!

PS: I'm so sleepy, thank you for your monthly pass and reward, thank you for your continued support, thank you, the second more is sent, let everyone wait for a long time, I wish you a good dream, good night. (To be continued.) )