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Chapter 1989 epic confrontation

The first day of the semi-finals in the semifinals.

The first battle of the first wave 5 duel between God-Hand of God and Legend is about to begin.

In the competition venue, the atmosphere on site was already thrilling.

For Legend, who plays at home in Europe, the audience and fans at the scene will undoubtedly have a absolute advantage in terms of momentum. After all, this is the team in their own LCS competition area, and it is also the last hope of their European competition area in this finals. Everyone's expectations fall on their old European giant team, the overlord team of the European veteran giants.

You can't lose!

Must win!

Speaking of which, it has been a few years since their European division team won the World Championship trophy in the S Series League, or even reached the final.

This year, we are fighting at home in our own European game again.

So no matter what, this year's Summoner Championship trophy should be kept in their Europe!

The screams of tsunami cheered like tides, and even the enthusiastic European audience at the scene organized a huge wave of people, layered and magnificent, shouting the name "Legend". For a moment, people would even feel illusion as if the fruit of victory had been picked and taken down by the Legend team in advance.

When seeing the scene through live broadcast, countless Chinese server players and netizens were also dissatisfied with it:

What does it mean?

Relying on the fact that you are fighting at home, do this kind of momentum suppression?

Are there few people in the country who bully them?

The barrage was rioting, and at the same time, many netizens and audiences were yelling excitedly, "Let's teach these Europeans some lessons." "Come on God, Star King, let these guys know that they can win the game without a loud voice." "Don't there any audience in our national server who are on the scene, so give some strength."

The number of Chinese players and spectators in the competition venue is indeed not large.

But after hearing the huge cheers of European players, even the Chinese audience, who were at a disadvantage, were not willing to be outdone and tried their best to yell at the counterattack:

"Come on God!! Come on God!!"

Work together and work hard to get one place.

Although the momentum is not as spectacular as others, it is really not inferior to the momentum.

Even on the live commentary stage, the official commentators and the Chinese commentary seats on both sides of the official commentary seats were rolled up their sleeves and ended up today. Putting aside the objective and calm position that they should have as commentators, several European commentators blushed and spit out loudly, explaining the winning principle of Legend's team. Lao Mi and Mosheng and Fei Yan also gave examples and analyzed the reasons why the God team must win...

The commentators on both sides are so direct.

Full of flavor.

Don't let in a single step.

And such a scene actually reveals the strength comparison between the two teams of Bo5 today.

They are each of them top talented teams in their own competition areas.

Don't go into the details.

But overall... it's really a fair match.

Then it is naturally foreseeable that today's next game will be a real encounter of strong forces, a peak duel that is extremely fierce.

...

Before the start of today's group of matches, there were basically no other objections to the strength evaluation of the two teams.

One is the overlord of Europe, and the other is the LPL wealthy family.

One of them was in a state that shocked the world in this year's finals, while the other one also performed steadily without any weakness.

On the one hand, the mid laner captain is now in a state of strength and strength, only half a step away from the Four Emperors, and his real combat power is enough to be comparable to the Four Emperors; on the other hand, he is the third in the Four Emperors.

So, no matter how you compare, it should be comparable.

So in the first game of the Bo5 match, the two teams fought to the late stage of the entire 42 minutes as soon as they came up.

The audience in the audience in the competition venue was shocked and screamed, and the screams continued to rise and fall, almost overturning the ceiling of the venue again and again.

It also makes the millions of players and netizens who are watching live broadcasts online who are watching the live broadcast again and again, and it is hard to breathe again and again.

Even all the commentators on the live commentator were so excited that their faces flushed and their throats were almost yelling to the point of complete hoarseness.

It is worthy of being the semi-finals of the semi-finals!

It's just the first game of the first set of Wave 5...

Then he made a peak battle that shocked the visual eyeball effect!

God-God's hand narrowly defeated by a slight difference.

Win the first game.

But it really cannot be said that God's performance in the first game was better than Legend. From the 42 minutes to the first game, both the Blue and Zi legions on the field were both broken and the two high grounds were even demolished. They all walked through more than one thrillingly before the Gate of Hell.

In the end, it's just a little bit of luck.

God won though.

But before this victory appeared at the last moment, even if it fell into Legend's hands, no one would question it at all.

Especially the two mid-lane captains of both teams performed in this game.

It's amazing!

Two mid laners.

It directly covered up all the glory of the other eight team members!

One of the tricks, Levlan, had a 20-minute first kill, and the other one, who took out a wandering mage, Ryze, made two three-kills in the middle, and changed his fate. The damage output data statistics of the entire game ranked first and second, steadily forcibly suppressing their respective ADC teammates.

"This is... the most classic textbook level... no! It is the middle confrontation between the four emperors!"

At this moment, on the Chinese commentary stage, Lao Mi had forgotten the position she had insisted on and excitedly gave the biggest compliments to the mid laner captain of both teams.

In the front row of the audience, the mid laner player of KG team, even though he has made great progress in the past few days after the devilish hell training of Senior No. 2 in the past few days, he has completely opened his eyes:

"Damn it"

"What the hell... who can compare!?"

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

The eyes flowed deep and clear, and it was difficult to distinguish.

At the same moment, Park Chanyeol, who was the director of the SSK Club, nodded slightly and praised and commented:

“What a classic showdown.”

"If it were before, these two would become quite tricky and even terrible trouble."

Speaking of this, the SSK director paused for a moment, then looked at the captain of his own team beside him and smiled:

"but."

"It should be no need to worry soon, isn't it?"

Han Shihao's face looked indifferent and calm.

No response.

It seems to be a default.

I worked overtime until 10:30 and got home. I had a sleep... I made up for updates tomorrow, and I decided to make up for updates. Good night, friends, good night...
Chapter completed!
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