"There is one more game for the LJT team to get the admission ticket to the KPL, which lasted 658 days, can Coach Xiwen come back?"

"As for UMG, this is the second time they have reached the final of the second division, and the hero will not come home every time"

The commentary is really bloody. Fu Xiao thought that if she sat down now, her heart would definitely pop out.

But she was the one sitting on the stage.

So the heart lay peacefully in her chest, knock, knock, knock. It's strange that in such a noisy arena, the sound of its beating is still so clear.

There's only one game left.

A pinnacle showdown, if you lose, you leave, and if you win-

Win and win.

For a long time, Fu Xiao didn't have much concept of the final result of "winning".

It may be a proof that he is not just a non-professional gamer, that his efforts are not in vain, and that a girl can also come to this stage.

may be an explanation, an explanation of his hard work day and night these days, an explanation of his parents' incomprehension of words, and an explanation of Lao Li's desperate choice of her.

But at this time, those seemed so far away from her.

She wants to win, but not for the sake of those. She wanted to win just because the trophy was dozens of meters away, radiating a dazzling light.

"Because the mountains are there." Fu Xiao finally understood the meaning of this sentence.

Coach Li Xiwen stood behind the players and watched the backs of them picking up their mobile phones and sitting at the table in turn.

A veteran who has been criticized for his declining ability since winning the KPL championship three years ago has been condemned by thousands of people for retiring.

A midlaner who has not won a championship in the professional league for four years and is forced to change positions.

A "vase shooter" who has been stared at with a magnifying glass since the game and was ridiculed as a "brother in the rice circle".

A novice assistant who is strapped for money and carries the burden of the whole family.

A confrontational girl who is questioned every day about being given preferential treatment and should stay away from the arena.

That's his team.

"Brothers," Li Xiwen said, trying to keep his emotions down.

"And sisters," Lu He received.

"And sisters," Li Xiwen agreed, "according to what we said before the game, take out the heroes you want to take." The final battle, no matter what the result is, must be fought heartily, understand? ”

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

Everyone shouted magnificently, but it was not neat at all, and they couldn't help but laugh again after shouting. Fu Xiao felt that his heart was not beating so fast.

She remembered her first game, which most people don't think was a real game, just a simple BO1 game, a game to decide the winner or loser, and now it looks like a game.

She seemed to have walked a long, long way in the tunnel, and was now looking back at the point of light at the entrance.

"I'll take Guan Yu," said the young self a year ago to his teammates. "I want to win this game."

I want to win this game.

She found Guan Yu and silently pressed the lock.