Chapter 214: Genius is just a threshold to challenge me, no, Qiu An, you really damn it!

Seoul City, SKT Club.

Ever since Untara came up with the 'no break, no stand' battle plan, everyone has gone into action.

Specific methods: Thrill-based!

And if you want to stimulate Faker to get erect again, you definitely can't use Enjing as the main attacking position.

If you use Enjing as the main attack, the aggressiveness of Faker is inevitably a little too strong, even if Enjing's own attack power is not high, and she can't stand the sword and pierce the armor.

How many hits can this knife Faker resist?

Therefore, in Untara's plan, this main attack position is held by Shen Qiuan.

It coincides with the upcoming LPL finals.

On this day, before 5 p.m., Untara, Wolf, Bengi, and Bang arrived at Faker's door.

He knocked on the door to see if he could call Faker out, and after receiving no reply, Untara began.

first sighed, and then said a bunch of things like 'Brother Xianghe, if you don't come out, how can we rest assured'.

Xiao Hei's voice suddenly came in from far and near: "The LPL finals are about to start, buddy, the coach reminds us to observe the opponent." ”

"But Brother Sanghyuk~!" Untara's acting exploded.

Bengi gritted his teeth and frowned, "Sanghyuk has locked himself in the bedroom for so many days, and I'm getting more and more relieved, at least someone has to help watch it." ”

"Or I'll stay, buddy, and you'll go to the game." Wolf raised his hand.

"No! You are also a conductor in Wan, and you are one of the people who need to observe your opponents the most! Bengi said no.

"So, I'll stay?" Xiao Hei asked.

"EDG and RNG's junglers are not good at stubble, since you are the starter, it is very important to observe the brushing style and brushing route of Collier's spicy dance and spicy incense pot." Bengi again no.

Duke said honestly: "That ......"

"Cheng Hao, you can't stay, RNG's Hen Shuo is a very strong top laner, you need to watch him." Bengi said again.

"So what do we do, we can't really all go out to watch the game, can we? Brother Sanghyuk has been here for so many days, how can he rest assured, it's really not good, let's just not leave and watch the game here! Bang said angrily.

There was silence for a moment.

Then, starting with Bengi, everyone expressed their opinions in favor one by one.

"Good!"

"That's okay!"

"I'm fine!"

"That's a good offer! You can not only protect Brother Xianghe well, but also observe the opponent, I am in favor! ”

"I'm going to move a monitor, buddy!"

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Inside the bedroom.

Faker was sitting on the floor, his back against his single bed, a bottle of soju in his hand, his head tilted, staring blankly at the ceiling.

Today's wind is very ...... No, it's outside today, why is it so noisy?

He just wanted to be quiet!

Doesn't that satisfy him?

Why?

Also, the sound from outside can actually come in very clearly.

He couldn't understand it, since you had to go to the game, and you had to leave someone to watch me, why couldn't you keep Untara?

He's a small substitute who doesn't have to watch the game to watch the opponent, because Duke is in great shape and it's almost impossible to get a chance to be substituted.

And again! The game or something, apart from the live broadcast, is there no replay to watch? So what are these guys struggling with or not to watch the game?

Stupid?

Really, nerve-wracking.

Faker reached out and pinched his eyebrows again in distraught, closed his eyes, and opened them again

"Ah~!"

Faker's expression suddenly twisted together, and he let out a long-awaited, somewhat hideous, painful cry......

He saw his own shadow on the ceiling.

In addition to the ceiling, there is also the opposite one, Eun Jing!

It seemed to resound in his ears what Eun Jing said to him that day: I'm sorry, Faker, I already have a boyfriend.

"Ah~!"

Faker hurriedly put down the bottle, covered his ears with his hands, and began to feel uncomfortable, sad, and heartache again!

The teammates outside the bedroom were obviously unaware of this, and this group of 'ignorant' teammates had even started watching the game!

LPL Final, EDG vs RNG! The championship battle between the two classic giants!

And it wasn't long before the stupid teammates outside started yelling and screaming.

"Assiba!"

"Assi! Can this be killed? ”

"Brother Qiu An is so powerful? Can his sword sister kill Malzahar like this? Unreasonable! ”

"Isn't it worthy of Brother Qiu An?"

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Faker was stunned, then looked up in disbelief, and a few question marks appeared on his head.

Yes??

This bunch of pups.

Do they know what they're talking about?

At such an uncomfortable moment in him, he was crazy outside praising his rival in love?

Axi Eight K Sai K~!

Faker's face turned black and several black lines appeared on his forehead.

The most infuriating thing is.

Since the first wave of praise, Shen Qiuan seems to have gone crazy in the first game of this final!

Bang, Bengi, and Untara outside began to let out one after another exclamations.

"Assi!! Brother Qiu Ange killed again! ”

"Oh my God! This! This, this! What kind of combo is this? Cheng Hao Cheng Hao, can Jian Ji still play like this? ”

"How did he get that flaw?"

"One hit and two kills! It's scary! ”

"Brother Qiu'an, is this crazy? He.. Why is he so strong? Obviously, when I was in SKT, although it was also strong, it was far from being so exaggerated. ”

"Ahh Yes! Yes~! Not again! Magical Kenji combos! So handsome! So fast! Yes! It's crazy! ”

"Brother Qiuan! I! I! Oh, my God!! ”

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In the bedroom, Faker's face became more and more expressionless, he didn't know why, he had an urge in his heart.

I want to go out and hack the group of puppies outside one by one.

Even Bengi, the big brother, is too, cut it together!

What the heck?

Did they do it on purpose?

In a fit of rage, Faker really stood up quickly, ran to the table and picked up the fruit knife, ready to splatter three feet of blood.

But, immediately he calmed down again.

How could it be intentional.

With Shen Qiuan's strength, it is not impossible to kill indiscriminately in the summer finals of the LPL.

is also a player in the mid laner position, although Shen Qiu'an's hero pool is very eccentric, he really knows Shen Qiu'an's level too well.

That guy is really strong.

However, no matter how strong you are, you can't secretly snatch Enjing away.

It's immoral! No! Not allowed! There is no quality! There is no brotherhood! There is no humanity at all......

"Ah~! Kill and kill and kill! Brother Qiu An's finals are all in the finals, can he still play like this? ”

"He's always been so good, what should we do?"

Outside, Bang's worried voice suddenly sounded.

'What are we going to do?' ’

Faker slowly put down the fruit knife, muttered to himself, and frowned, "When it comes to the World Championship, I will make that guy Qiu'an look good, with me here, what are you afraid of?" ”

"Alas, if it was before, Brother Xiang He would definitely be able to clean up Brother Qiu An's traitor." Little Black sighed.

Now you can too!

It's okay now, okay?

Faker's brow furrowed even deeper.

In the field of League of Legends, he has an extremely strong confidence in himself, unlike in the field of love, he, he ......

"Ah~!!"

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Faker suddenly covered his face with his hands again and cried out in pain.

Unlike in the realm of love, he is a defeated dog!

Autumn Ann!

You're damned!!

Say okay good brother, how can you ......

"Well, the current Sanghyuk won't work." Outside, Bengi's sigh rang out, and Faker regained his attention.

What?

He's not going to be able to do it anymore?

"I've been falling in the house, I'm in a low mood, I'm in a low state, and I'm afraid that the current Xianghe can only be a second-rate mid-laner at best." Bengi said again.

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Second, second-rate?

He suddenly wanted to laugh.

"But we also have to understand him, Sang-hyuk has indeed encountered some very unpleasant things recently, at least he used to be very carrying, and now it's our turn to tolerate him." Bengi continued.

Faker opened his mouth, dumbfounded.

I don't know why, although Bengi's 'second-rate midlaner' is a bit harsh, his recent slump in form is indisputable.

Besides, Bengi said, it's our turn to tolerate him...... Inexplicably, it makes people's hearts warm slightly.

Faker raised his head and lifted the shochu, tons and tons ~!

Three bites.

The entrance is crisp and the throat is bitter, but when it comes to the stomach, this wine is clearly warm, until the exclamation breaks out again outside!

"Autumn Ann!"

"Brother Qiu An's crazy again!"

"Oh my God! RNG's Looper brother obviously played such a subtle opening wave, but, but ......"

"was stabbed through the whole situation by Qiu'an's sword sister, one hit four, and stabbed through the whole situation?"

"His sword is really fast, I, I'm not as good as him."

"Me too."

"Ahhh Why is he so strong? Brother Qiu'an, isn't this invincible? At this year's Worlds: In case we meet EDG in advance, Brother Sanghyuk alas! ”

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He slowly put down the soju in his hand.

The warmth in my heart cooled down.

No, what's going on with these puppies out there?

said that he was second-rate, he gritted his teeth, and endured it, after all, the group of guys behind him said such a heart-warming sentence.

But! While saying that he is second-rate, he also praises Shen Qiuan for being invincible, powerful, terrifying and exaggerated!

Even who is sighing in the back? Why do you sigh when you mention his name after encountering EDG?

Has it been agreed in advance that he will definitely be beaten by Qiu'an at the World Championship? Yes? Yes??

Nishihachi Ryoma!!

A red '╬' pops out of Faker's forehead.

Angry! Very angry!

What bastards! What do you want?

Faker's eyes were full of murderous energy, and he measured the fruit knife.

Otherwise, don't live any of them, and die together!

"The first game is over, RNG doesn't seem to be EDG's opponent at all, the point is, Brother Qiu An's is too C, I'm so distressed!"

"I really want to go back to this time of S5, if it was us at that time, we wouldn't be so distressed, right? After all, Brother Xianghe at that time was invincible, and we are also invincible! Anyone who comes will be beaten, even if it's Brother Qiu'an! ”

"That's right, Sanghyuk's addiction has affected us too much, and I pray that we don't encounter EDG in advance at the World Championship."

Swish!!

Inside the bedroom.

Faker's complexion changed again.

These few words, he felt a little more comfortable in his heart, these few puppies, finally knew that he could beat Shen Qiu'an!

Also, if you could go back to s5......

A smile on Faker's lips froze again, staring blankly out of the window, longing for memories.

How good is S5.

At that time, Qiu An and Zhao Enjing didn't know each other at all, and Zhao Enjing didn't go to LPL.

Every time he wins a match, he can happily wait for an interview hosted by Zhao Enjing.

(Actually, Shen Qiu'an was already chatting with Eun Jing on Kakaotalk at that time.) οΌ‰

If it continues, perhaps, one day, Zhao Enjing will host Shen Qiu'an and say something like 'Actually, I already have a boyfriend'.

But!!

It's all if!

In fact, he's the loser!

Zhao Enjing presided over that sentence, and he also said it to him!

"Ah~" As soon as Faker thought of this, he put on a pain mask again, his brows twisted into a 'Chuan', his eyes were foggy, he covered his face and cried out in pain, and quickly picked up the soju, tons and tons ~!

Bitter wine hurts in the throat.

Qiu'an, you really damn it!!

'Ah~. ’

Faker let out a long sigh, because his mood was suddenly extremely low, and he wanted to sit on the floor and continue drinking, decadent, sad, and troubled.

There was movement outside again.

"Assi~!! Brother Qiuan, what kind of operation is this? Why is the mid laner on the opposite side just his toy? ”

"He has been playing like this, does he want to become the world's No. 1 midlaner?"

Sou!!

Faker's eyes widened again.

What?

What is the world's No. 1 midlaner?

Qiu'an, a son of a bitch, just snatched his grace, and now he even has to rob his 'world's No. 1 midlaner'?

It's human?..

"Kill and kill! Assiba! Kill crazy! Brother Qiu An's killing is crazy! The second game has only been open for 10 minutes! Is he using the game as a rank? ”

The hustle and bustle outside continues.

Faker's breathing intensified again, his eyes widened and he stared in the direction of the doorway, his fists clenched.

This 'confrontation' lasted for more than an hour, and even in the bedroom, Faker still heard the news coming from outside, congratulating EDG on winning the championship.

Of course, this movement was not unexpected, even if he didn't watch the game, he just listened to the constant noise of his teammates outside, and he heard it.

EDG has been killing indiscriminately, Shen Qiuan has been killing indiscriminately, and finally won the championship, which is reasonable......

In this way, he can finally clean his ears, he just wants to be quiet... Faker let go of his fist, slowly closed his eyes, took the soju, and held it in his arms.

I was about to take another sip and continue to feel self-sad.

"Dude, I suddenly felt that EDG is really strong, and Brother Qiu An is really strong, and this year is even a little unstoppable."

"Otherwise, let's just give up this year's S competition."

A voice rang out.

"What?"

"What are you talking about, you stinky boy?"

"Are you talking about people?"

"You guy!!"

Several angry retorts immediately responded.

"No, no, buddy, listen to me first, the reason why I proposed this is for Brother Xianghe! For Brother Xianghe! ”

"You think, Brother Xiang He's mood is so negative now, his state is so bad, when it comes to the World Championship, if we don't bump into EDG, it's better to say something, and there is a high probability that we will just lose the battle and go home."

"But, if we bump into EDG in advance, think about it, what will happen in that case?"

The voice of the description gradually turned into horror.

There was a moment of silence outside.

Then, it can be heard that Bang, Wolf, and Xiao Hei all couldn't bear to express their guesses.

"Brother Sanghyuk was killed."

"Brother Sanghyuk was beaten by Brother Qiu'an."

"Brother Sanghyuk lost the title of 'the world's No. 1 mid-laner demon king'."

"Sang-hyuk will be beaten by the invincible Qiu'an, and his cats don't know him anymore, his nose is blue and his face is swollen, and he even completely loses his self-confidence."

"Whew~! Yes, you see, you all guessed the same consequence...... There is only one! Brother Xiang He was completely autistic, frustrated in love, frustrated in the field, and frustrated in the field, and since then he has been in a slump and completely reduced to a wasted person, can you bear to see such a scene happen? So I suggest, really! For the sake of Brother Sanghyuk, let's simply not participate in this year's ......"

Syllable!!!

The bedroom door, which was tightly closed, was suddenly pushed open with great force.

Whoosh! *6

The six figures, as if predicted, jumped a few steps after the synchronously brushed together, and their backs were tightly pressed against the root of the wall, looking nervous.

At the doorway, Faker was standing there silently, for a moment, looking up at everyone in front of him.

"I didn't take a knife~"

As a jungler with a strong sense of the overall situation, Bengi keenly spotted Faker's 'terrible killing tool' that didn't splash blood with three feet, and immediately signaled to everyone.

The atmosphere of the scene changed all at once.

Everyone who was originally close to the root of the wall, looking nervous and bubbling in their hearts, came up one after another, and asked questions with concern.

"Brother Sanghyuk, are you out?"

"Brother Sanghyuk, how are you?"

"Brother Sanghyuk, are you okay?"

"Sanghyuk! You're finally out! Are you okay? You don't know, I've been worrying about you to death these days! ”

Faker shook his head, did not reply to everyone's concern, and only said calmly: "World Championship, there is no reason to abstain. ”

Hiss!!

Bengi gasped as a few people landed.

This, this..

In other words, Faker is in the bedroom, separated by a door, and it is okay for them to say the opposite according to the script.

Now in front of Faker, his expression is still so calm, even calm that it is a little scary Faker! They......!!

In short, after taking a cool breath, everyone's eyes fell on Untara, the initiator.

Untara is very good.

Assiba's, as early as when he was in MSI, his brothers betrayed him and let him be drilled by Faker alone for one night, and he almost went crazy.

And here it is again?!

But the battle plan was initiated by him, and after 10 seconds of crazy mental construction, he walked out hard, gritted his teeth, and seemed to have a little tremor in his voice: "But, Brother Xianghe, you, in case, will be ...... again in the World Championship."

Faker turned around suddenly, and under the bright spectacle lenses, a pair of eyes were full of murderous intent, as sharp as a falcon: "I won't be blown up by anyone!" ”

"Know! Got it!! ”

Untara was so frightened that she shivered on the spot, just like an elementary school student answering a teacher's question, and immediately nodded and responded loudly.

"At this World Championship, I will let everyone know who is the real world No. 1 midlaner!"

Faker clenched his fists again, his body full of murderous aura, and with that, he turned and went back to his room.

But before closing the door, he couldn't hold back and added: "As for this year's Qiu'an, it is undeniable that he is indeed a real genius, but don't forget, genius is just a threshold to challenge me." ”

If it were a game world, at this moment, Bengi might be able to see such a mark appear on the top of Faker's head.

[Rage: 100%!] 】

(End of chapter)