The entire network.

Domestic and international.

In the official live broadcast rooms of major live broadcast platforms, when the live director's camera perspective was given to the ten players of the first two final teams of the competitive platform, the camera finally fell on the mid laner captains of both sides of the team, hundreds of millions of barrage information completely exploded at this moment.

Not only were the online barrage hot, but all the audiences in the audience in the audience were screaming and cheering in vain.

They were shouting their idol's names.

"Dawn Morning Star! Dawn Morning Star! Dawn Morning Star!"

“F!F!F!”

"The Star Emperor is invincible!"

"F God World No. 1 Mid-Lank!!"

Looking at the entire world professional e-sports circle, we have seen the endless geniuses and top outstanding professional players in this new generation, but there are almost no one who can have the same treatment as the two captains on the stage at this moment.

Yes.

Even in such a magnificent and prosperous new era of professional e-sports, even if there are many excellent mid-lanes like bright stars, it is destined that existences like Dawn Star and Han Shihao will be the brightest and dazzling two in the starry sky.

Four emperors and seven kings?

Perhaps the once Dawn Morning Star was indeed not qualified to be comparable to Han Shihao, and even worse than the other Four Emperors.

But now it's different.

Since this S League, as the mid laner captain of God's team, Fu Xiaochenxing has made the most powerful proof to League of Legends players all over the world with his performance in every game and his operating strength that has stunningly shocked the entire game.

Don’t talk about the Immortal Phoenix, don’t talk about the Moon Emperor, the second mid-lane in Korea.

Now he is the opponent who is most likely to threaten the world's No. 1 mid laner, the leader of the Four Emperors.

He's the only one

It's enough to stand on today's finals and fight Han Shihao head-on!

"I don't know why, the game hasn't started yet, but I already feel excited."

At the Chinese commentary station on the scene, Mosheng looked towards the competitive station and couldn't help but clench his fists.

Fei Yanxiao: "Yes, as a professional commentator, this is also my honor. When I first came to the S League commentator stage, I could witness our own teams in the LPL region competing for the final championship trophy."

The eyes of Lao Mi next to him were shining:

"Yes, as witnesses, I believe that today's war will make each of us honored to participate."

"Although I said it a little early, I have a premonition."

"perhaps"

"Today's wave 5 will be unprecedented!"

The voice from the commentator stage faintly reached the backcourt area. Zeng Rui nodded repeatedly when he heard it. An Xin next to him smiled and looked at Lin Feng, and raised an eyebrow:

"Yes, never before."

Lin Feng scratched his head, his face looked dissatisfied:

"Um."

This is recognition.

He acknowledged Lao Mi's evaluation and judgment on today's final battle.

Yes, from the past to the present, every S Series World Finals may be the peak of today's five-game battle. Even if the duel between him and Han Shihao in the S1 season, it may be destined to be half a point worse than today's game.

certainly

There is one premise, or two premises.

That is, the final performance will still fall on the mid laner captains of the two teams on the field.

"A Zeng" suddenly seemed to think of something. Lin Feng looked at Zeng Rui and reached out to signal: "Is the gopher machine there just now?"

Zeng Rui came back to his senses and handed Lin Feng the gopher game machine that Xiao Chenxing had returned to him before he came on the court:

"Well, you want to play, too?"

"No." Lin Feng shook his head, took the gopher machine, called out the score record panel, and took a casual look.

Before going on the court, the last game of the goblin game console nightmare mode that Xiaoxiao just finished playing, and the time record was stopped at 8 minutes and 57 seconds.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes:

"I feel like I can win by 10% more."

The entire competition venue was filled with boiling screams and cheers.

No. 3 looked up at the giant large screen hanging on the dome of the venue. The camera quickly swept through the scene and swept rows of audience seats into the picture. The hot and noisy atmosphere did not make him pay much attention to it. No. 3 quickly withdrew his gaze and curled his lips:

"Tsk, I didn't see a few old acquaintances."

The No. 4 next to him held up the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose:

"Who do you want to see?"

"If Lee Do-jae and M are in the backcourt area opposite us now."

No. 1's mouth slightly raised:

"It's rare to have such a wonderful game to watch. If we can get together to watch the game, it would be a bit interesting."

No. 5 smiled and replied: "M may not have any objection, but the other person probably won't be willing to live under the same roof with you."

No. 1 showed a regretful look on his face: "Ah, that's right."

No. 3 curled his lips and looked at the big screen again:

"But, except for the two Koreans, what about the other old guys?"

"I wanted to ask Bullet if I wanted to come together in the morning, but I didn't contact him."

Number 4 smiled: "Bullet's personality probably doesn't like to stay with a group of people. He would rather find a corner alone and watch it quietly. However, he would not miss this kind of battle today."

Speaking of words like the corner, No. 2's mouth curled up a sarcastic curve and sneered:

"Isn't it said that those old Europeans are really huddled in the corner?"

"They are shameless."

Some words hit the nail on the head.

In the fanatical and lively atmosphere, outside the audience seats below, there are actually a few private rooms for VIPs in the Wembley 6,000-person gymnasium.

At this moment, in the VIP private room No. 1, five European legends from previous generations were in the middle.

The passionate announcement on the stage below, mixed with the fanatical cheers and screams of the audience and players, came into the private room clearly and fell into the ears of Crow and others.

Through the glass window of the private room, his eyes fell on the mid-lane captains of the two teams at the competitive platform below. Arrow's eyes flashed with a hint of jealousy and commented with a sneer:

"Several new generations of little ghosts can also be praised to the sky."

"It's ridiculous."

As the top legend of the last generation of Europe, he can almost exist side by side with Bullet. This statement seems to have enough confidence when Arrow said it.

However, what I received was just a cold interruption of J without hesitation:

"Shut up, Arrow."

"Sometimes you say too much, but what you lose is your own face."

The update is here, and there is still another chapter in the early morning. Let's get out and continue to write.
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