"What is going on in the LCK now, do you really not know?!"

The director of OGN, who was wearing glasses, threw the documents on the two of them with a cold face.

The documents were scattered and still trembling slightly.

Just like the hearts of the two, they fell to the bottom.

"When I first took over the LCK, the LCK was still the first division, and we were able to export a large amount of Korean aid every year, creating another national card of South Korea just around the corner."

"But what about now?"

"Two years, two years!"

"Since Emperor left the LCK, we in the LCK have not achieved anything in international competitions!"

"So many runners-up, so many semi-finalists, what's the use of wearing a suit and tie every day?"

"We want a champion, a champion!"

"Nishihachi!"

The OGN directors are really angry.

This group of people is fighting endlessly, right? Now that the LCK has not won a single honor for such a long time, this continental competition system, why doesn't he see that it is more beneficial to the LCK?

But what about this group of people?

It's time to compete for regional honors!

I can't tolerate you coming here.

These two coaches were called today because in the training tournament organized by OGN, these two teams were not serious at all and did not take anything out.

Hide! Hide!

It's just thinking about hiding!

A bit of a big picture?

Your achievements, your environment, you hide it?

"Lee Goo-jae."

OGN director Lee Min-hyuk vented his anger and coldly shouted the name of SKT's new head coach.

Lee Goo-jae's body trembled, and his head lowered lower.

"Director."

"Do you remember what you told me at the time?"

Li Minhe took off his glasses, wiped them slowly, and lowered his head and asked.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes were clear, he looked at the wolf, and opened his mouth faintly,

"Don't embarrass me."

Lee Goo-jae was almost paralyzed on the ground, sweating profusely, and could only nod.

"Ji Dongxu."

Lee Min-hyuk turned his head to look at the other coach.

"Tell me, what are you doing here?"

"At this time, instead of worrying about the chairman, he made him angry, was your brain eaten by pigs?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, Director!"

The SSG rookie assistant coach lowered his head and said tremblingly.

"."

Li Minhyuk waved his hand, and it was boring.

The two looked at each other and cautiously walked out of the room.

He opened the curtains, accompanied by the sound of a lighter, a faint smoke drifted away, and Seoul was drunk in the night sky.

After thinking for a moment, he took out his Samsung phone and dialed it.

The look on his face became much more respectful.

“…… It's me, the chairman. ”

The voice on the other end of the phone was a little old, but it still felt a little unangry and threatening.

"Got it done?"

"Yes, there are some things that don't work, and I've been warned."

"You do things, I don't worry."

After a pause,

"Hopefully, there won't be a day when you let me down."

"Yes, Director!"

"President Park Ji-moon, I'm watching you."

"There is no room for loss in continental competitions."

The chairman said lightly,

"Time is sensitive, both hands must be ready, are the things sent to Vice President Zheng and Vice President Sun ready?"

Li Minhe held his breath and nodded seriously,

"Rest assured, the chairman is ready."

"Good."

After a brief silence, the chairman suddenly asked.

"Minhyuk."

"Yes, I'm here."

"You, you didn't betray us, did you?"

"You're overthinking, Director."

Coco Lee's eyes flickered for a moment, and he still replied respectfully.

"Very well, let's rest."

"Yes!"

There was a busy tone on the phone, and Lee Min-hyuk knew that the chairman had hung up the phone.

He turned off his phone with a calm expression on his face.

After a long time, there was a low sneer.

"Old thing..."

President of the Korean Esports Association?

The location......

I can't sit down.

Seoul outside the window is still glamorous.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, it's time to set off.

The tournament was held in Kaohsiung, Taiwan Province.

Not far, not close.

After getting off the plane, Xu Ruoguang's first feeling:

That's too much!

Kaohsiung shouldn't be a small city here, right?

Why is the airport so rubbish?

Not to mention that compared with the magic capital or the capital, even compared to most of the first line, it is far from the first-line.

Not to mention what used to be an airport in New York.

Ah Shui snorted and cut down, his expression was the same as his.

"Why is it so small?"

Well, this one said it directly.

Seeing that the staff in charge of answering was getting closer and closer, Xu Ruoguang pushed him,

"Say less."

Ah Shui nodded a little confused.

Although I don't know why Brother Guang said this, it's all over after listening.

"Let's go, let's go to the hotel with them first."

KKOMA held the small notebook he carried with him and pushed his glasses.

Xu Ruoguang nodded, this team includes all the players and training groups of the four teams of IP, EDG, RNG, AND WE.

Let's go to the hotel and settle down first.

All the way to the special bus, Xiao Wu quietly looked at the scenery outside the window, and was also a little disappointed.

Although it was not explicitly stated, the faces of the others were basically two words.

That's it?

Compared to the magic capital, this place is too broken.

Although it is not a third-tier city, it is really no problem to say that it is about the second tier.

"Why don't you speak?"

Uzi, who was sitting next to him, unceremoniously took the Wangzi milk that Xu Ruoguang put in front of him, and put it in his mouth.

Xu Ruoguang glanced at it silently and drank his milk quietly.

"Say what?"

"Hey, I said, this thing is really delicious, ask Shi Senming to bring me two boxes to the base one day."

Uzi smacked his lips.

"You can eat whatever I want."

Xu Ruoguang replied angrily.

Maybe this is the idol effect, since Xu Ruoguang's love to drink Wang Zai's milk was known by the players of other teams, everyone also drank Wang Zai very consciously.

Two-time champion endorsement!

It's probably also a hug, he can drink Wang Zai two crowns, and we may drink it...... Right?

Although reason tells them that it is probably useless, but what to drink is not to drink, they are coming, try it.

"Hey, hey."

Uzi smiled,

"In the group stage, it's over to see the buddies shoot the South Korean team."

"I'm telling you, buddy's confidence is full now."

"So confident?"

"That's for sure."

"Kasumi will play?"

Uzi was stunned,

"It's not that hard to play with this."

"Can you win the game?"

Xu Ruoguang's calm gaze fell on his face, with a playful smile.

The meaning is obvious.

"Really...... Can't take it. ”

Uzi sighed.

There have been so many training matches, and everyone knows the situation, so there is nothing to hide.

"To be honest, I don't think it should be."

Xu Ruoguang patted Ah Shui beside him,

"Ah Shui is all right, your talent is not worse than him, why is it so difficult to practice?"

"Not that problem."

Uzi's expression was a little depressed,

"I just, I don't think it's enough."

He looked left and right, and no one noticed this, so he said softly,

"The problem of RNG is not something that can be solved by a single Kasumi."

"I have so many handfuls, if you want to say no, you can't get it on the field, it's impossible, and I have already won it when I played with you in the training match."

"But that's not enough."

Uzi sighed.

"I'll take Lucian the mouse, I'll take the policewoman, I'll take the skateboarding shoes, I'm confident that it's absolutely C."

"But Xia is different, this hero can only develop steadily in the early stage, and if he wants to play a line kill, with my current proficiency, it is not enough."

"I can't play so much economic suppression and line suppression, and for me, Kasumi is not so important."

"RNG to win, in this under-the-road version, I have to go to C."

"My Kasumi, it's not enough."

There was a little tiredness in Uzi's expression, something he had never said to anyone else.

To put it bluntly, RNG doesn't count on Uzi, who is it counting on?

Uzna Kasumi, can RNG beat Kasumi's system?

It's not like you can just play.

It is also impossible for a professional AD to exist and not play this kind of thing at all.

If RNG wants to win, Uzi has to play absolute lane suppression, play a boost rhythm, and use a three-piece suit to play the opposite two-piece suit, and a four.

Didn't Uzi know that this style of play was deformed?

The audience can see it, but the players can't see it?

Impossible.

However, when it comes to change, where is it so simple?

Drink poison to quench thirst.

These are the four words that came up in Xu Ruoguang's heart.

This is RNG now.

A change in a team's style of play is a big deal at any given time, and it doesn't mean that it will change.

But the problem is that there isn't much time left for RNG in the first place.

They didn't win the championship in the spring, and the competition in the summer was so fierce that it was impossible to know if they would go to the world or not.

Dare to change?

It's changed, I've lost in a row, and maybe I'm going to play a bubble game.

In case the bubbling does not win, send it, and fight for nothing all year round.

Uzi himself is hesitating, not to mention the rest of the RNG.

What can Xu Ruoguang say about this situation?

He could only pat Uzi on the shoulder with relief,

"Have you ever thought that you haven't taken Xia out, and when the time comes, you will have to carry the blame for the one who is the one who is the one who guarantees one?"

If you lose the four guarantees, there must be a problem.

Whoever scolds can know at a glance.

Uzi smiled.

"How many years have my buddies been fighting, if you want to scold, you can scold."

"Losing only shows that I'm not strong enough."

"I don't have what it takes RNG to the World Finals, that's my problem."

Uzi's desire to win is extremely strong, even to the point of making people uncomfortable.

Xu Ruoguang suddenly thought of an incident that was boiling some time ago.

Xiao Ming was live broadcasting, and Uzi couldn't help but complain.

"Live broadcast every day, it's still live like this, and I'm going to lose the training match at night, I'm really convinced."

He didn't say anything, just complained twice.

Then Uzi was scolded miserably.

GSL was so fierce that Uzi was scolded.

Anyway, as long as there is Uzi in everything, it is Uzi who will be scolded.

QG One Minute BO5 Midfield Break?

Uzi is just a domestic slave with the surname of three people.

RNG unintentionally cried that there was no game to play?

Uzi is just overpowering.

Public opinion is like this, Uzi did not win the championship, and it is wrong to wash 10,000 sentences.

Xu Ruoguang had already made it clear, he just hoped that Uzi would also see a little bit away.

Professional players, you still have to rely on your results to speak.

Xu Ruoguang doesn't hate people like Uzi, he may have 10,000 kinds of no, but at least he treats the professional champion seriously.

A hard-working player like Xu Ruoguang really has no ill feelings towards this kind of player with a strong desire to win.

It's better than a player who gets to the semi-finals and is self-satisfied, right?

Although he didn't think Uzi could beat him, it didn't prevent Xu Ruoguang from appreciating his pursuit of the championship.

Because Xu Ruoguang is also this kind of person.

It's just that he succeeded.

If he loses the World Championship, he will be scolded for giving the middle finger to the camera in the final.

"Crazy what? I thought I won the championship when I was so crazy! ”

"Laughing to death, pretending to be, right?"

"That's all there is to it? Pretend to be a prisoner and open champagne! ”

That's what esports is.

If you lose, your breath is all wrong.

Win? Nothing happens, your fart is fragrant.

When I arrived at the hotel, I only had an afternoon of rest before I was notified that I was going to go for an interview.

Xu Ruoguang: ?

There was something strange on his face, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"That's too fast, isn't it?"

"How can anyone who has just arrived to go for an interview?"

Kkoma sighed,

"I heard that the schedule was not long, so I had to go directly."

Xu Ruoguang put on his coat and exhaled.

"Let's go."

At the end of a series of interviews, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening when it was Xu Ruoguang's turn.

This is also the biggest reason why Xu Ruoguang is disgusted.

In the past, interviews were set aside for one day, starting at noon.

You didn't eat dinner at 6 o'clock in the afternoon and called the contestants to go to the interview, are you sick?

Moreover, why is there only LPL interviewing?

What about the others?

Xu Ruoguang was confused.

Drip, drip!

A voice came from WeChat.

Xu Ruoguang took out his mobile phone, glanced at it, and smiled.

kkoma: "The people who arranged the interview session were the LCK staff. ”

Oh, that's fine.

This continental competition is co-organized by the three competition regions, and the competition areas responsible for each link are different.

The LPL and LCK are responsible for the equipment and referees, and the LMS is responsible for the planning and arrangement of the venue.

The pre-match interview session and the post-match interview session LPL and LMS did not take over, so it was handed over to the LCK?

His expression became fierce.

Want to disgust us?

Wait!

"Emperor, it's your turn to interview."

The staff in Kaohsiung spoke up, Xu Ruoguang got up, his expression was light, his eyes were sharp, and he nodded.

walked into the interview room, and sure enough, I saw a female host who looked very Korean.

She smiled,

"Hello, Emperor."

Although Chinese is not a special standard, it is also fluent.

Xu Ruoguang nodded and sat down in the interview seat.

At first, the problem was normal.

Ask Xu Ruoguang what he thinks about the continental competition and the like.

But then, it wasn't right.

"So this intercontinental competition, there should be some arrangements for IP, right? Can you tell us about that? ”

A contemptuous smile appeared on the boy's face, and he leaned back in his seat, his eyes sharpened.

"You want me to leak our tactics?"

"How so? Emperor players are too careful. ”

The hostess's smile remained the same, but she was secretly sorry in her heart.

Why did this player react so quickly?

"Really? Okay, I refuse to answer that question, okay? ”

"Yes."

The hostess smiled and nodded,

"So, one last question, what are your goals for this continental race?"

Xu Ruoguang smiled brightly, his smile was very infectious.

"The goal? Only champions. ”

"Because, I always felt that the runner-up is nothing, only the champion can make a name for himself."

"I will give the LCK team a painful memory."

"Maybe if I lose, my words will be ridiculed by many people."

Xu Ruoguang paused,

"I'm not afraid."

He laughed.

"If you're afraid, you'll lose for the rest of your life."

[Does anyone know who to pay tribute to in the final interview?] This is also a classic battle, mortal body, rivaled by gods]

(End of chapter)