Chapter Ninety-Eight: The First Victory in the Final

After getting the robbery of five kills, he led his teammates to push the defense tower and crystal in the middle lane, and swaggered away.

There is no way, because the time is still early, the time for resurrection is very fast, and it is too late to push off the base in a wave.

Even so, a great victory has been achieved.

"How so?" Shen Lingfeng's face was cloudy, and he thought that after controlling the three people, including Chen Zihang, this wave of team battles had been won steadily.

Unexpectedly, the top laner and support on the opposite side stood up and played a wave of beautiful backhands.

"Ling Feng, maybe... It's gone. ”

"Next time, the other side will not be so easy to be charged."

Shen Lingfeng sighed lightly: "I know! Try to fight as hard as you can! "Although I know that the general trend has gone, I don't want to be caught like this.

On the side of the God team, after a few people had eaten almost the wild area and the online economy, they went home to update their equipment.

Basically, everyone can have one more piece of equipment, and the suppressive power is increased again.

Chen Zihang issued an order, "Da Long Yibo, don't give the other side a chance!" ”

"Great Dragon, Great Dragon."

"Bandel gunner, on standby!"

The group quickly headed to the dragon pit, and at this time, the five enemy members were also hovering beside the dragon pit, and they also expected that the God team would fight the big dragon.

This great dragon must not be lost! If you lose it, you will lose completely.

Therefore, I kept harassing and only waiting for the right time to start a group.

Chen Zihang immediately said, "Don't fight, Bron and Nar will go to start a group." ”

"Just waiting for your words!" Nar jumped out of the dragon pit with a leap, causing the five enemy to retreat quickly.

The robbery quietly joined the group, and this time directly selected Sindra as the target, and the golden body was still cooling, and the moment he was targeted by the robbery, he had already become a corpse.

But Sindra reacted quite quickly, and before she died, she played all her skills, and she was also beaten to the point of residual blood.

Varus swept through with an arrow, and he was resurrected from the ground, and the resurrection armor was in effect.

At this time, the small cannon assumed the position of the output hand, and turning on the Q skill was a crazy output.

Suddenly!

The small cannon jumped into the crowd and aimed at Varus, who fell to the ground in an instant, jumped again after refreshing his W skill, and jumped directly into the faces of Orn and Olaf.

Bronn immediately opened his shield and put it in front of the cannon like a knight, so that the cannon could output as much as he wanted.

Kill, Refresh W Skill, Jump, Rekill, Refresh, Rekill!

As soon as Chen Zihang was resurrected through the resurrection armor, he heard the four kills and the group annihilation prompt in the headset, and then shouted, "Brother Yi, strong!" (Hoarseness). ”

Tang Yi couldn't help but say proudly, "Ji Cao, don't be strong!" In the last wave, looking at Chen Zihang's affirmation of Mengfei and Wu Teasing, he also tried his best to prove himself.

Without any suspense, the God team, which was not dead, gave up the big dragon and directly followed the middle lane line, dismantling the opposite base in one go.

The first game, take it!

"It was a really good game!"

"Yes, in the past, Zihang's operation was too eye-catching, overshadowing the light of the other players in the God team, but through this competition, they have proved themselves!"

"Yes, the wave of the mid lane team battle, seeing that AD and the jungler were seconds one after another, I thought that the wave was going to lose.

Unexpectedly, the top order and auxiliary stood up and carried the banner. ”

"And the last wave of team battles, the small cannon is very fierce, and it takes four kills!"

When the two hosts were doing post-game analysis, Chen Zihang and others returned to the lounge to rest.

Wang Lei, who was waiting at the door of the lounge, applauded with a smile on his face to welcome everyone back.

Since it was the finals, Wang Lei, who still had business to talk about today, also postponed the cooperation and concentrated on helping everyone.

"When did Brother Wang also do the work of Miss Manners." Chen Zihang joked, the relationship between the two was a lot closer, and he would never dare to be so ridiculous before.

Wang Lei sighed with emotion, "You have performed so well, I can't help it." ”

"If you can keep the state you are in today, let alone win the Lspl championship, I don't think it will be difficult to win the LPL championship!" Mengying's evaluation is even higher.

She really watched it in the lounge, and Chen Zihang's performance naturally went without saying, it was the mainstay of the God team, and the key was a few other people.

In those two waves of team battles, Mengfei, Tang Yi, and Wu Tegu all proved themselves.

As for Jin Xiaopang, although he did not perform well in team battles, the results of catching people in the early stage are obvious to all, and without Jin Xiaopang, the cornerstone laid by the jungler, there would be no room for a few later people to play.

"Yes, even if we are sorry for Brother Wang, we have to be worthy of the two million bonus that Brother Wang gave us." Mengfei also said teasingly.

Originally, Wang Lei said that he would only be rewarded with 200 if he won the championship, but now that the championship has not been won, everyone has already issued a bonus of 2 million, which may be the local tyrant boss that everyone desires.

Wang Lei smiled and said again, "If you win the championship, I will reward one million for each person!" This move once again inspired everyone's belief in winning the championship.

"Brother Wang is domineering!"

"Brother Wang, don't say anything, just wait and see!"

Everyone boasted about Wang Lei's coolness, but in general, it doesn't matter if the money is not rich, what everyone is most eager for at this time is the championship dream, and it is to step into the coveted LPL stage.

Lounge.

Chen Zihang sat on the sofa with his eyes closed, half-asleep and half-awake, Mengying stood behind him and massaged his shoulders, which made everyone envious.

Mengfei said, "What, sister, my shoulders are a little sore." ”

"Find Xiaoya to help you press it." Meng Ying glanced at him, and Meng Fei shook his head and said, "Don't mention this woman." ”

"What's wrong?" Meng Ying wondered.

"Yesterday, she asked me to buy a bag for her for more than 50,000 yuan, and after I refused, she lost her temper with me this morning."

Meng Ying frowned and said, "It's not that you don't have money, although it's a little more expensive, it doesn't hurt to buy her one." ”

"One? You don't know, I bought her I don't know how many packs before, this woman is too realistic! Meng Fei shrugged his shoulders and continued, "But it doesn't matter, when this competition is over, I will dump her." ”

Meng Ying said, "Xiaofei, you should also find a girlfriend and talk about starting a family for a few years." ”

"It's still early, wait until I play for another two years."

Tang Yi boasted, "Brother Fei, you have to learn this from me, you see that my girlfriend is true love." ”

At this time, Tang Yi's phone rang suddenly.

"What? Do you want to buy a car? ! Tang Yi hung up the phone scoldingly and said, "I've only known each other for more than a month, and you want me to buy her a Maserati, crazy about her." ”。

Meng Feixiao's stomach hurt, and he clutched his stomach and said, "Good guy! You're more realistic than me! ”

Meng Ying shook her head, the girls in this era don't know what's wrong, and then they don't think about these messy things, and concentrate on massaging and relaxing for Chen Zihang.