Chapter 1 LK is going to rise up!
2018 was a memorable year for Chinese League of Legends players, in which LPL won the first S Tournament championship.
It not only represents honor, but also represents the youth of countless players.
However, while everyone was laughing, a new season was quietly coming.
If KG, which won the championship, is a first-tier team, then LK is the weakest team in the LPL, and there is no one.
When the relegation and relegation have not been canceled, they are still on the verge of relegation, and they still have the motivation to fight. After the cancellation of the relegation, it has become a five-scum team on the mixed name quota day.
In the end, even the League of Legends official couldn't stand it and gave them a warning. If the results continue to be so bad, what will happen, plus this year's LPL championship, the scattered LK team finally has a sense of crisis.
No, the new season hasn't started yet, and LK has decided to take advantage of the transfer period to buy a few potential newcomers. As for why not buy pro players? LK has a bad reputation, and no one wants to come at all.
"Xiaobai," Shangshan Gao Gao just got off a certain detachment, and was assisted in pulling into the car, he was a little crying and laughing, "I've fallen off the drill, can you let me go?" β
Shen Qiubai glared at him, and explained aggrievedly: "It's too difficult to assist in the score. β
"What about AD?" High temperature asked.
Shen Qiubai glanced at AD Chen Jie, "I ran away with the jungler." β
"Jungler? Where did the jungler come from? β
It's a shame to say that LK, who is preparing to make a big move, is facing the embarrassing scene of Nakano not renewing his contract, and they have no substitutes to lead to the base at the moment only the combination of top and bottom lanes.
Suddenly a jungler popped up, which made the high temperature unexpected.
"I met it in the passerby bureau, and my consciousness was good."
When Shen Qiubai had nothing to do, he watched a few handfuls, and the passers-by in a double row with Chen Jie, the sense of jungle was really good, and gank, anti-squat, and anti-wild can be said to be at the professional level.
"Could it be some pro?" The high temperature also came to watch.
At this time, Chen Jie EZ pulled the Qing soldiers in his own red zone, and the demon queen on the opposite side took advantage of his lack of a set to steal EZ, and without waiting for the demon queen to be proud, the wild green steel shadow stepped forward by surprise and took the head of the demon queen.
This green steel shadow had previously brushed the wild in the upper half of the wild area, and it was also because of prediction that it was able to swim here so quickly.
Chen Jie took off one of his headphones and said with a smile: "I don't know if he is a professional player, but the demon queen on the other side is really." β
"Who?"
Chen Jie clicked on the results for them to see.
KGγWind
"Champion midlaner!" The high temperature glanced at EZ's record by the way, "No wonder it's so miserable." β
Shen Qiubai blinked, with an expression that I couldn't understand what you were talking about.
Chen Jie didn't care, he touched Shen Qiubai's head, and said softly: "Xiaobai, let's double row at the end of this game." β
"You're not going to go with that jungler?" High temperature asked.
"He said he was going to class, so he didn't fight."
"Poof," the high temperature didn't come up in one breath, "He's still a student." β
"Maybe not."
"What do you mean?"
Chen Jie's face was unfathomable, and he smiled lightly.
At the end of the game, the passer-by Jungler unexpectedly sent a message.
"Someone told me to go professional, and I may not need this number in the future."
Chen Jie was not surprised, he also guessed, after all, there is a shortage of junglers in the LPL now, and those who are a little talented have been pulled away, not to mention this extremely talented.
"You're not reading?"
"Take a break from school, and wait for the last class to finish."
"It turned out to be premeditated."
"Hahahaha, seeing them win the championship this year, I also want to have a trophy to play."
"It's a lot harder than you think." In the face of the jungler's rhetoric, Chen Jie reminded him.
"How do you know if you don't try," after a few seconds, the jungler sent another message, "Brother, come and see me play then." β
Chen Jie didn't tell him how difficult it would be between deciding to play professionally and playing a game, he just smiled slightly, his slender fingers slid on the keyboard, and the word "good" appeared on the screen.
Seeing that the account on the other side was black, he suddenly regretted that he should have let him come to their team, but after thinking about it, this broken team should not delay others.
Goodbye is the enemy.
"Applejack?"
"Come, walk in two rows."
So if there is no pressure, there is no motivation. Under the pressure of the championship, LK, a team like LK, has also begun to improve its management and raise its requirements for players.
For example, if you're a pro, you're a good player, so you might as well give me a master.
In the past few days, because of the coach's sudden regulations, the remaining three players of LK are trying their best to score.
AD has met a good jungler, and the score is like drinking water, and he has long been a master. The other two teammates were not so lucky, with four drills on the top and two on the assist. In the spirit of teammate affection, poor AD is forced to drop points with them.
Coach An dragged his luggage back, and before his feet landed, he ran to the training room to accept the results.
The AD king passed the test smoothly, and the order was placed on the list, and the assistant was reluctant to master.
Yes.
Coach An was very surprised, and they actually scored the score in a few days. "Ahem, everyone, pay attention, I'm going to speak."
Half a ring, except for the captain Chen Jie, no one paid attention to him.
Coach An decisively stepped forward to give a chestnut to the top single assistant, "You guys give me a serious point!" β
"This time I went to South Korea and met a 19-year-old boy who has 700 points in Hanbok, and he is a talented mid-laner passerby......"
"Then what else do you say, sign it." High temperature interjected.
Coach An gave him another chestnut, "Sign a lot, people are taken by other teams, and they can't afford to sign it!" β
Then you say Mao. The high temperature silently retorted.
"Ahem, the process is not important, the key is that in the end, I only used 500 yuan to sign another talented mid-laner."
Coach Ann had an expression that I was very money-saving and praised me.
Chen Jie: "......" a few hundred?
High temperature: "......" is he serious?
Shen Qiubai: "......" What is he talking about?
"What are your expressions? Looking for death? "Coach Ann can't look at it.
"Coach," Gao Gao's expression was a little hideous, "Although we don't have any sponsors, a poor batch, but you can't be so casual, a few hundred yuan of cheap middle orders are too ......"
"You don't ask for money, talk well." Coach Ann is domineering and leaky.
It's a well-known story. The high temperature was found in the Internet cafΓ©, and he left with Coach An without even signing the contract, so to speak, he didn't ask for a penny, and by the way, he helped Coach An pay five yuan for the Internet fee.
It's sad.
Shut up in the heat.
Chen Jie hooked the corners of his mouth and was about to speak, but was blocked by Coach An.
"Don't talk, wait for him to come and see the operation."
Chen Jie shut up.
"Do you have anything to say?" Coach An looked at Shen Qiubai, who had no movement.
"Coach," Shen Qiubai blinked his big eyes, full of innocence, "What about the kimchi you brought me?" β
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Coach Ann shut up.
Anyway, after convincing the players, they waited for the South Korean Zhongshan to get a visa or something to come to China to fight.
Thinking of the new season, Coach Ann grinds his fists and prepares to do a big job.
"Pit," he suddenly thought, "there's still a jungler missing!" β