"What to do? Fist is coming, will things be a little serious? "A lot of people are starting to get worried.

"It should be fine, don't panic yet, even if there are small soldiers, it is impossible for Riot to offend such a large market as our LPL division."

Zhang Guanghui motioned for everyone to be calm.

China has a large population and a huge market, so there is no need to ask others to do business, as long as you want to make money, a lot of people are begging us.

"Wait, wait for the Fist man to arrive, and see what happens." Zhang Guanghui raised his eyebrows, to be honest, he didn't know the bottom in his heart.

Soon, the situation here was fed back to the on-site host Yu Shuang.

Yu Shuang understood the situation and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, our technical staff is working on technical processing, and the game has been suspended, and whether to continue the game or reopen still needs to be discussed and decided." In order not to let everyone get bored, our organizer has prepared exquisite gifts for everyone to enter the lucky draw. ”

However, in this case, the lottery is simply scratching the boots, which cannot play a fundamental role, and everyone's attention is not on the lottery at all, but on the results.

Minutes and seconds passed.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in the background.

"Haha, it's Mr. Dingle here." Liu Chengzhi suddenly burst out laughing.

"You didn't agree to our request, and now that Mr. Dingle is here, this time it will be decided, and even the entire LPL division will be affected." Li Xuanyang also looked proud.

Zhang Guanghui's face changed, but he didn't say anything, he knew that it was useless to talk to the stick, so he could only explain it to Dingle.

Black Ink Dingle.

Identity, the developer of the League of Legends game.

If Lin Fan was here, he would definitely think of a very familiar hero, the great inventor, Black Ink Dinger.

From Raven's mouth, he had already learned the origin of the game League of Legends.

That's Black Murtinger's game based on the continent of Valoran.

And now this great inventor from the Valoran space-time rift has appeared in the Chinese LPL division.

Heimerdinger is no different from the American imperialists at the moment.

He walked towards the playing area surrounded by a crowd of people.

"Mr. Dingle, it's really nice to meet you, I'm the head coach of the SKT team in the LCK region."

"I'm assistant coach Li Xuanyang."

Liu Chengzhi and Li Xuanyang greeted him excitedly.

"Is there something wrong with you?" Dingle was stunned for a moment, looking at the two of them in surprise, not understanding why the madman was so enthusiastic.

Seeing Dingle asking, Liu Chengzhi was immediately overjoyed, and he opened his mouth to speak, but Zhang Guanghui was willing to let the stick talk nonsense when he saw this, and immediately grabbed the words.

"That's it, Mr. Dingle, there was a little problem during the game, a more perverted soldier appeared, Coach Liu, they want to ask you what is a good way to deal with it."

Zhang Guanghui said, Liu Chengzhi's face darkened, he didn't expect Zhang Guanghui to play such a game.

"Is that so?" Dingle looked at Liu Chengzhi.

"That's right, but LPL, as the organizer of the event, their attitude makes us very dissatisfied, and I hope to ask for a rematch, and let the organizer publicly apologize to eliminate the bad impact of the matter, so as not to affect the reputation of the game League of Legends."

Liu Chengzhi knew that Dingle attached great importance to the games he developed, especially the opening incident, and the crackdown was particularly severe.

Now that on such an important occasion there is a small soldier hanging up, Mr. Dingle must be very angry.

Liu Chengzhi's speech was very artistic, especially the last sentence, which immediately put his force field on Dingle's side.

He didn't do all this for a personal vendetta, but to defend the League of Legends game.

In this way, it will definitely be able to please Dingle's satisfaction, and when the time comes, let the LPL event party publicly apologize, which is not a problem at all.

It's a pity that Liu Chengzhi made a lot of calculations, but he missed a little.

This hanging soldier is a system developed by Dingle and personally selected by him.

Dingle still needs Lin Fan's fusion system, how can it be what to Lin Fan?

In the past, he cracked down on plug-ins, just because he didn't want anyone to confuse his vision.

There can only be one player in the League of Legends, and that is Lin Fan, a player he personally selected.

And he came to the LPL division this time to escort Lin Fan, so as to block the mouths of other teams, so that Lin Fan could successfully use the S7 World Finals to complete the final system fusion and go to Valoran.

So when he heard Liu Chengzhi's words, his whole face darkened.

"Why pause the game? Why did the LPL Division apologize to you? ”

Dingle two why exit, everyone was dumbfounded.

Liu Chengzhi and Li Xuanyang were stunned for a moment, and they were directly stunned.

What does this mean?

Listening to this tone, it seems that you don't want to pause the game, but want to continue the game?

Zhang Guanghui was also stunned.

I thought I had heard it wrong.

"Isn't this Mr. Dingle the least fond of cheating? Why did it suddenly change this time? ”

Many people who have heard of this mysterious designer's style are also confused, and some don't understand why this Mr. Dingle is so good at helping LPL.

Liu Chengzhi couldn't believe it: "Mr. Dingle, you're not mistaken, right? ”

"Make no mistake!" Dingle sneered.

I almost started scolding people in my heart, who are you? Dare to say in front of me that he wants to engage Lin Fan. Don't you know that Lao Tzu picked him for seven years to save Valoran?

"If it's okay, the coach can go down and the game doesn't need to be restarted."

Dingle said in a deep voice.

"What? Don't even need to reopen? Liu Chengzhi was directly stunned.

"Mr. Dingle, even if you don't get the organizers to apologize, then the game should at least be restarted, right?"

Li Xuanyang said.

"There is no need to reopen, the game continues, I am here to tell you this time that this little soldier will join any team at the World Finals, and when the result of the game comes out, it will be the final result, and there will be no rematches."

Dingle said, not only Liu Chengzhi was confused, but Zhang Guanghui was also confused.

"Oh my God, Mr. Dingle is not here to ask the teacher for sin, but to tell you to change the rules."

"Doesn't that mean we don't have to do any more technical processing?"

When the technicians heard this, they stopped.

Dingle nodded: "That's right, you don't need to do anything, just keep playing!" ”

After being confirmed again, many people are not calm.

Especially the sticks, they just wanted to cry, and they couldn't understand why Dingle suddenly seemed to be a different person, and actually helped LPL speak.

It's like a slap in the face, directly on the face of the stick, and it's extremely loud.

"Coach, what now?" Li Xuanyang asked.

"What else can I do? Tell Feike that they keep playing and don't let me lose! Liu Chengzhi roared.

(End of chapter)