It was obviously just such an understatement, and the casual tone and expression of the person who spoke, but it was also accompanied by a kind of power to calm people's hearts.

Yes, it's hard to win this battle today.

Nervousness is natural.

The opponent is even more nervous.

Therefore, if you let go of the battle, it doesn’t matter if you win or lose. If you win, you will make a lot of money and lose money.

Even if you lose, you must blow it back to the venue today in front of all League of Legends players in the world.

The opponent was dizzy and dizzy.

At this time, a vibrant cheer and cheer sounded from the audience seat not far away, accompanied by the passionate announcement from the host on the stage. On the backstage, No. 1 raised his eyes and looked at the members of the KG team in front of him, and waved his hand:

"Okay."

"Go."

Several KG team members looked at each other again, with a firm look on their faces. Then they bowed deeply to No. 1 and several other seniors, turned around and walked towards the stage without looking back.

The Snow Night Song sang in the back:

"Oh, come on, fry it!"

Other God-Hand of God also responded and sent the final encouragement and blessings to the members of the brother team.

Looking at the backs of several KG team members on stage, No. 1 squinted his eyes and turned to look at the companions and friends beside him:

"So, thank you for your hard work these days."

"How is the practice?"

No. 3's mouth was pulled:

"Make it."

"I have done everything I need to do, and the rest is just like you said, it depends on how much these guys can blow up on the stage."

No. 1 raised his eyebrows slightly: "So, what about the chance of winning?"

No. 4 looked down at the notepad in his hand, shook his head, and sighed: "It's too low unless A Tian's top lane can really beat Wolf, unless the little guy named Han of SSK really hasn't taken that step yet..."

No. 2 cold opening:

"But these two 'unless' are not realistic."

No. 1 nodded slowly: "A Tian's top laner should be able to make some things. That boy named Han is still a little short of that step, so"

"So, it's 3 to 1." No. 5 spoke softly, took over the words and made a summary conclusion.

The other few were silent for a moment, nodded and agreed.

He reached out and pinched his eyebrows, and No. 1 ended in a plain tone:

"That's it."

"It was originally the expected result."

"After all, it's not a loss. Even if you lose, you can force out some of your old secrets, which will also make it easier for the little guys on God to make more responses in advance."

"Touchstone?" No. 3's mouth twitched again, mocking: "It sounds really unkind enough..."

No. 2 commented indifferently:

"As long as you can win."

"It's all for the benefit of the entire national service."

No. 1 shook his head, and a faint look of fatigue appeared on his face: "Not everything can be found in a perfect solution. When you are in a situation, no one can always be happy. You must always be prepared for your efforts and sacrifice at any time, even if we are no exception, right?"

The last calm question made Number 3 silent.

The atmosphere also became somewhat depressing and solidified.

No. 4 exclamation:

"After all, there are too few cards in your hand."

"A good cook cannot cook without rice. Being able to do this is the limit within your ability."

No. 5 nodded and then smiled slightly:

"but."

"By next year, there should be more cards available, right?"

Several legends from previous generations of the Chinese server looked at the other corner of the backstage. Standing beside the God team members such as Dawn Morning Star and Huangxue Yege were Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao, Zeng Rui and Li Shiyi.

No. 2's expression was slightly slow:

"certainly."

"Next year, it's time for these little guys to make efforts."

No. 1 nodded, but shook his head again, and spoke calmly:

"not enough."

"What I want next year is not going to need more cards."

"What we want to get together... must be a whole pair of king bombs."

...

The legend of the previous generation who came to watch the game today was not just No. 1 and others.

Lee Dao-jae and M also came to the scene.

They did not give so-called encouragement and encouragement to the juniors of the SSK team, because there was no need for this. The two legendary strong men from the previous generation of the Korean e-sports circle just simply found two seats in the back of the audience seat, waiting for the game to begin later.

certainly

In fact, there was no need to watch the game.

It's just for Lee Do-jae, because he could guess that his old opponents also came to the scene today, so if he could see the scene where those old opponents witnessed their juniors being defeated, it would be something he would be happy to see.

"Last night, Shihao and the others also trained very late."

M held up the black frame on the bridge of his nose and smiled gently:

"Thank you for their hard work, too."

Lee Daozai's tone was plain:

“It’s absolutely right to do more preparation.”

"Since you have spent so much effort, you should win more beautifully today."

M glanced at the old friend beside him: "Beautiful?"

Lee Do-jae's expression remained indifferent: "Didn't God yesterday win Legend 3-0? Then today, we shouldn't be worse than those guys from God."

M shook his head:

"But I heard that the KG team is also very diligent."

Lee Daojae sneered:

"It's just a waste of firewood and iron, and what effect can it be done when sharpening a gun in the face of battle?"

M shook his head and added a reminder:

"But that top laner little guy named YGG... has been being trained by 003."

Such information finally made Lee Daozai pause slightly, but his expression quickly became indifferent:

“So what?”

"Not to mention KG's top laner, even if he got off the 003 in person today, he still couldn't turn around this game."

“Also, regardless of the process.”

"Anyway, there is no suspense in the victory or defeat, so what else is it?"

Yes.

For him, what he wants to see today is nothing more than an expected victory.

A few days ago at Manchester City, England, he was defeated by 001 to fight against the first army, which forced some of his original arrangements to be delayed to the new season next year and then started a round of struggle.

But at least

Before next year's war comes.

At the end of this year, he wants his old rival to know that some things are not all that can make that guy go well.

M next to him shook his head gently again and sighed in his heart.

He knew that he could not force the obsession and thoughts of his old friends.

But the same...

In any case, he also had the same judgment and conclusion as his old friends around him for today's game.

No matter what the process is, the ending is already destined.

Looking at the stage from afar, seeing that the players and players of KG and SSK teams had already sat in their respective competitive rooms at this time, M held the frame on the bridge of his nose again, and gave his own prediction results in his heart:

3 to 1.

Updates are given, the third update is completed, good night, good night, see you tomorrow, friends.
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