There is only a trace of the origin spar left in the world, a trace of blood! All it takes is a knife!

This knife is the quota for the finals!

At this moment, Xiao Jin held up Half Moon's arms and the green tendons bulged! Memories of the years since he entered the professional league flooded into his brain like compressed files.

……

That year, Zhuzi was a fledgling and the glorious world that was not favored by others. They made it to the semi-finals, but they couldn't go any further! It was also that year that the title of Zhushen swept the entire alliance!

In the second year, the much-anticipated glory of the world stopped at the top four again! Defeated by Emperor's Breath! It's just that Zhuzi has faded away from his green face, and his heart is higher than the sky, but it is difficult to find a crown!

Then there was a certain plan, and there were people who I met and came into contact with.

Today, right now! He stood on the stage of the semi-finals again! But this time, we won't stop there!

He is hungry for a championship.

This knife is the most critical moment of his career!

So, he let the long sword behind him tear his back, let the flesh blur, and let the tingling sensation enter his brain! With this knife, no one can stop him anymore!

"Ah~!"

But the pain is so real.

Xiao Jin's eyeballs were instantly covered with bloodshots! My knees couldn't support me anymore.

However, the look in the eyes of the Great Immortals before they fell, they really can't give up!

This roar! Teenager do his best! This roar, all silent!

The half moon fell, and immediately after, there was a loud rumbling sound within the battle map!

Xiao Jin knelt there, and Half Moon fell in front of him as if he couldn't hold it anymore. On his back, blood gushed out of a fist-sized hole.

Long hair obscured his face, a smile on his pale cheeks.

Then, his body began to become illusory, and everything, the dust settled!

Five-one-nine, defeated the fierce rival King's Landing and got the place in the finals!

UP Center, not only here, all the fans who saw the back of the teenager couldn't help but burst into tears!

The god they loved had finally broken that spell!

Ten seconds later, the real mountain and tsunami struck and resounded in the huge building!

"Congratulations - VC_ five-one-nine!"

There is also the host's heartfelt congratulations.

This game, which reached the final game, finally ended at this moment!

Tears are not only shed by fans. At the very end of the spotlight, the teenagers on the stage were already red-eyed.

They hugged each other tightly, and the three big characters of 519 behind them were particularly dazzling!

The boiling hides the frustration and loss, and the low mood is always hidden at the bottom.

"Thank you, thank you......"

Among the five teenagers who hugged each other, Xiao Jin's tears could no longer be suppressed.

Thank you to his excellent teammates, thank you from the bottom of my heart. This is the first time in his career that he has reached the finals!

Daxian didn't cry decently, and he laughed while crying. Many days ago, the teenager who shouted his oath under the street lamp at night should not have thought of this moment, right?

For Mi Ye, her eyes were already red, and at the moment when she saw Jun Luoyu's Guanhong Sword penetrate Xiao Jin's body and Xiao Jin still fell without hesitation, her tears could not be stopped.

There are also many people whose eyes are already moist. Shen Xinglou in the lounge, Xia Hanmo in the audience, and the lonely boy on the other side of the ocean......

At this moment, all the effort is worth it!

VC_ five-one-nine. The first team in the history of the Pro League to reach the Finals in their first year in the league! Its name, and the stories of the teenagers, will eventually become a legend!

A song called "Medal" sounded in the venue, and everyone stood up to applaud the teenagers on stage.

After a long time, but after those times seemed to pass very slowly, the UP Center finally calmed down.

Under the camera lights on the stage, five teenagers put their arms around each other's shoulders, tears and smiles appeared on their faces.

Then, together they bowed to all the spectators!

The applause rang out for dozens of seconds.

Finally, after all the emotions had calmed down, the host appeared beside the five teenagers.

"Five-one-nine, a team that creates miracles." He is no longer stingy with compliments, and says from the bottom of his heart.

"Four of the five of them are new faces, and one is a long-lost god. It's this team, it's this group of young people, they have qualified for the finals of this professional league! Congratulations again on 519! ”

The five teenagers looked at each other and smiled, and the picture was frozen at that moment.

At this point, the first group of the semifinals of the fall round of the Pro League is over! Five-one-nine successfully advanced!

Next, they will be aiming for the highest honor - the overall championship!

It's just that people ignore those lonely backs.

Where the light can't shine, his back looks a little miserable.

Standing at the entrance of the passage, he was reluctant to leave, and he said that he wanted to watch the battle flag be lowered.

Reign over the world and be eliminated.

The team, which brought countless surprises to the audience and defeated the defending champions, finally lost to the semi-finals on May 19.

Jun Luoyu, this is the third time he has reached the semifinals. And it's a semi-final every time!

He was extremely powerful, so powerful that the former sword god Ye Qiuling knelt under his sword! However, it seems that this is not enough to make it to the finals.

The moment before stepping into the passage, he looked sideways at Xiao Jin and the others under the light, the arrogance in his eyes had long since disappeared, and even the indifference was a little weak at this moment.

"Both Shengyu and He Shengliang ......"

There is the next sentence, which will appear soon, but only later.

In the end, it is still the sentence of congratulations on May 19.

The battle between the two top teams has finally come to an end.

When Xiao Jin and the others retreated, the fans in the audience were still shouting and screaming wildly. One of the most common sentences is "Five-one-nine, I'm waiting for you at CSC!" ”

In the midst of the mountain roaring tsunami, the five people withdrew.

"Five-one-nine cow batch!"

In the player's passage, Daxian finally couldn't help but roar.

The smiles on their faces at this moment are the result of countless days and nights of hard training, and this kind of results is too sweet.

Undoubtedly, today's May 19 will become the object of news scrambling to report, and the stories of these young people will be known by more people.

Shen Xinglou was already waiting for them at the entrance of the passage, and there was Lao Chen with a relieved face next to him, I don't know when he arrived.

"Great, boys!"

Lao Chen showed a smile that he hadn't seen for a long time, especially when he looked at Xiao Jin.

He remembered that many days ago, this young man promised that he would lead Wuyijiu to the end, and he did it.

"Dad, I told you."

It's just that the voice came a little suddenly.

Even the expression on Xiao Jin's face froze at this moment, and he slowly turned his head to look at the person who spoke—Daxian!

And the direction that Daxian was staring at was Lao Chen!!