Chapter 23: The Man Who Brushed the Imperial Soul at the Opening Ceremony!

WE's early adaptation is very prescient, compared with the state of the other two teams in the LPL, the starting five tigers who have been involuted for more than a week are obviously much better.

North America is in the other half of the continent compared to the mainland, because the biological clock is reversed, although most of the e-sports players are night owls, the ranking is mostly at night, but in the face of the cloudless sunny day in North America, you are sleepy and how to compete with others.

Lin Huan and they arrived in North America not long after EDG arrived, and it seems that the leadership of Abu and Edzhu was not prepared for a blitzkrieg in Poland in advance, which was officially concerned.

After that, the participating teams also arrived one after another, and the three musketeers of the LCK were the second group to arrive, but they were the slowest to come from RNG.

After the players arrived, Riot held a small welcome ceremony, which can be regarded as a unique party culture in Europe and the United States.

"Is Lao Lin envious?"

In the middle of the night, he learned from Lin Huan to drink red wine, but he looked like a cow chewing a peony.

After drinking, he suddenly asked.

Lin Huan was puzzled: "What do you envy? ”

"Mingkai, that guy, he has fans in the wild card."

"Fans?"

Lin Huan looked over with Xi Ye's eyes, there was a bunch of people surrounding Qichan, at this time, the young man with the pot lid was full of smiles, and the power of his fists and the enthusiasm of the wild card brothers made him a little overwhelmed.

Seeing the word INTZ on the team uniform, Lin Huan's expression was strange.

Good guys, this is the legendary factory director, am I your fan?

Others are really your fans off the field, and the blind monk on the field kicks your male gun without mercy at all.

Retracting his eyes, Lin Huan couldn't help but smile.

"I'm not envious, I'm not envious at all, how can a professional male fan have a beautiful female player fan."

"Cut, I think you're just a lemon."

"I really don't, I don't believe you asked Xiang Renjie."

"Hehe, expert, Lao Lin, you understand me."

"Xiang Renjie, can you eat less picnics, how can you catch people with a two-hundred-pound jungler on the competition field?"

"You know what, how can you compare with your cabbage if you don't eat enough."

……

At 7 o'clock in the morning on September 30, the opening ceremony of S6 was held at the Bill Graham Municipal Auditorium in San Francisco.

When the golden rain falls, the surrounding environment is brightly lit.

The frenzied North American audience is celebrating the start of the World Championship with deafening cheers, and unlike the shyness of LPL players who are recorded on camera, Western players are unleashing their enthusiasm and showing off the IDs of the players they are supporting or on their bodies as a sign of love.

“five!” “four!” “three!” “two!” “one!”

The scene was full, and the countdown in unison in the venue of nearly 10,000 people infected the audience in the live broadcast room.

Not to mention ordinary players, even the five WE who participated in the World Championship for the first time were also deeply attracted by this shocking picture.

On the electronic screen, everyone's eyes are focused on the summoner championship trophy, which represents the highest honor of the League of Legends World Championship, is shining with the luster that belongs to the blue crystal, and the rune belonging to the Runeteres on the edge of the cup shows a sense of mystery.

When the light on the trophy is lit up, there is light and shadow in the path of the light.

Riot officially created a pre-match recap session.

Classic moments in the league, with players from each major region cheering with the victory, the camera switching, and the summer finals moments of each region were recorded.

In such a strong atmosphere of alliance, many of the audience at the scene could not control themselves and raised their arms to cheer.

"Lao Lin Lao Lin, you're actually in there, Highland Wayne Highland Wayne!"

Xi Ye shouted, and Lin Huan, who was holding a mobile phone and swiping the imperial soul on the side, raised his head in surprise.

"What a hand!"

"Woo, our WE cards, Lao Lin."

"Aren't you nervous?" Kandi asked curiously.

"When I am excited, I am nervous...... Not bad. ”

"What are you reacting to, you're showing your face in front of a global audience."

Lin Huan changed his expression and said seriously: "I don't want to laugh twice?" ”

"Oh yes, I just brushed up on a top-grade soul billet, Su Hanwei came to help me strengthen my hand." Lin Huan replied in a slightful manner.

There's no way, the early tickle rat fighting skills basically rely on one speed, and you can't mix in the fighting arena without the imperial soul, and the popularity growth rate in your mind is full, considering the system of your African great onmyoji, he doesn't dare to do it himself for the No. 2 two-speed fortune royal soul that is finally out, Su Hanwei's luck has always been good, and the dream of the itchy rat's ultimate two-speed 18 depends on him.

Looking at the man who was playing mobile games with his mobile phone in the finals in front of him, Xiye's expression was distorted, and his right hand couldn't stop trembling.

"You! You! You! ”

"Lend Your Hand and Use ......"

Lin Huan was not polite, and directly poked the screen on Xi Ye's right hand, the last sixteen burst needle girl was accidentally touched by Dog Hanwei's pig's trotters.

When the reinforcement sound ended, Lin Huan looked at the camera that came to his face, and silently moved the phone behind him.

"It's a pity, it's only a 12-speed ......"

"Coach, you take care of him! Lin Huan's rebellious period has arrived! ”

Redmi said that he could not understand Chinese, and before the game, in his opinion, it is normal for Ai to be nervous and find some other ways to relax when he is participating in the World Championship for the first time.

The actions of several people under the opening ceremony thought that they were playing in the team under the dark lights, but they didn't know that the scene in front of them was faithfully transmitted back to the other side of the ocean by the exclusive cameraman of LPL, who originally just wanted to shoot the expressions of the players.

“Ladies and gentlemen! (Ladies and gentlemen)"

"Welcome to the League of Legends World Championship 2016!"

"The first step of a cool summer for summoners all over the world, let's enjoy this audio-visual feast from the world of esports together in the next month!"

"Now, let's welcome the 2015 League of Legends World Championship champions and invite them to their Summoner's Cup!"

"Welcome, SKT~~~!"

In the center of the stage, SKT's appearance completely obscured the hint of hero proficiency +1 in Lin Huan's mind.

The stage full of flowers and applause makes people involuntarily passionate, competitive, the most essential yearning in the blood of human beings!

This attraction of being able to cheer even if it's not your home stadium is enough to make every professional player dream of it.

However, until the moment before he was reborn in his previous life, there were league champions every year, but the triple crown king Lee Sang-hyuk was the only one.

The Summoner's Trophy shines brightly in the light, but only one of the sixteen teams makes it to the end and eventually holds it as the new king.

Just when everyone in the competition area was excited about the S6 opening ceremony, the painting style of the LPL live broadcast room was unexpectedly joyful.

"Come on, come on, look at the light, look at the light, he and the night are so happy."

"The doll seriously explained what kind of pre-game prayer ceremony Ah Guang was holding really laughed at me, was he praying, obviously he was touching the fish and playing with the itchy mouse."

"(Screenshot) proves that it was Ah Guang and I who were brushing the liao for thirty just now."

"It's him, it's him! That's him! ”

"The man who brushed the Onmyoji Imperial Soul in the World Finals."

"Redmi's doting expression is really deep for light."

"Mystic: It's a five-person movie, why can't I have a name, and the bitter wine hurts in my throat."

"Tons and tons of ......"