On the stage, five main members of the SSK team worked together to win the champion's summoner trophy under the shooting of countless flash lenses.

The applause at the scene was deafening again, resounding throughout the dome of Wembley Stadium. SK's dynasty rule remains.

This year, the teams in major competition areas tried to challenge the majesty of South Korea's overlords were once again defeated.

Several members of the God team walked off the stage silently in the hot atmosphere of chanting the name of the SSK team, and returned to their own backcourt area.

The club's coach, team leader and staff came up and wanted to go forward to hug and pat your shoulder to comfort him, but they watched several of their own players stop again, opened their mouths, their mouths full of bitterness and didn't know where to start.

The atmosphere was quiet and heavy.

Fu Xiao Chenxing raised his head, glanced across everyone's face, then slowly bent down and bowed deeply:

"sorry"

Behind him were four other God team members, including Huangxue Yege, who also bowed deeply at this moment and couldn't get up for a long time.

Everyone felt that their eyes were swollen and hot, and their nose was so sour that it seemed that tears were about to fall out like this.

Leader Zhang, the chief of God Club, sniffed hard, stepped forward and helped Fu Xiaochenxing up, and patted the other party's shoulders:

"There's nothing to apologize for."

"You have done a good job, and have not embarrassed our club, nor have you embarrassed the LPL!"

Everyone else nodded hard:

"Yes! Not a shame at all!"

"Besides us, what other team can there be in the world that can force SSK to the point just now?"

"We almost won! Really, this is the most explosive wave 5 I've ever seen!"

“God is awesome!”

“All are good!”

Huangxue Yege looked up, his eyes turned red, and he reached out to wipe his face hard as if he wanted to wipe away the tears in the corners of his eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse:

"I understand the truth"

"But it's just... I'm very unwilling to accept it."

Everyone fell silent all of a sudden.

Yes.

Who can accept such a result?

Bo5 won the final decisive game, and Rune Mage Ryze, who was in the box with one hand, was almost destined to be able to win, breaking the dream of the SSK dynasty's rule, and it was close to him... But at the last moment, it was broken like a bubble.

At this time, Fu Xiaochenxing slowly stood up. When he heard his teammates' words, he shook his head and looked at the direction of the SSK players on the stage holding the cup. The figure in his eyes reflected the head, and smiled bitterly:

"It's useless to be unwilling to give up."

"The gap in the last game... is too big."

Just like what the SSK mid laner captain who walked up to him said to him when the two teams shook hands on the stage.

It may have been a little bit worse.

But after that fifth scene, this "little bit" is already a difference between heaven and earth.

At this time, the number one and the others also came over. Fu Xiaochenxing looked at him and bowed slowly again:

"senior."

"I let you down."

No. 1 looked at the dawn star in front of him and shook his head:

"No need to apologize."

"You guys played very well today, and they didn't lose or lose."

"only"

No. 1 was also paused when he talked about this, and it was rare to reveal a bit of sigh:

"It's someone else... that won it better than you."

...

After winning the cup, the members of the SSK team stepped down amid the cheers of the audience.

Back in the backcourt area, the other coaches and team leaders of SSK Club rushed up to hug and celebrate with their own players.

In an atmosphere of joy, Han Shihao turned his head to look at a corner.

The young supervisor of the club is still lazily leaning against the wall:

"It's not bad."

"It's a little late. Your Excellency Daozai and Senior M have left in advance, but don't worry, I've asked you and them for your behalf."

As he said that, Park Chanyeol paused for a moment, looked up at Han Shihao, and the corners of his mouth curled up:

"It seems that the goddess of luck is really on your side."

"The last game..."

"I let you win the bet, what do you think now?"

Han Shihao looked at Park Chanyeol in front of him and spoke calmly:

"I figured it out."

Um?

The young director of the club raised his eyebrows slightly and made a gesture of listening attentively.

"I'm different from you."

Han Shihao shook his head unexpectedly:

"What you pursue is the fresh stimulation brought by constant challenges. Once you have achieved success, you will no longer be interested. You will always focus on things that can bring you freshness."

Park Chanyeol narrowed his eyes: "Oh, so what?"

Han Se-ho Pingjing and Park Chanyeol looked at each other:

"So, you may be an amazing coach, supervisor, but you won't be a qualified professional e-sports player."

"You can't care about the outcome of a game or two."

"I don't even care about the world championship trophy I've already won before and compete for more."

"But I'm not."

Han Shihao looked at Park Chanyeol steadily, but there seemed to be a faint burning flame in his calm tone:

"I care."

"I also want this championship trophy this year, next year, next year's next year."

“As long as it is the competition I participate in, I don’t want to lose.”

"No matter how big or small, all the victories..."

"I want it all."

...

In the backcourt area where everyone in God Club is located, the players and coach leaders are already packing things silently.

Looking towards the stage, you can see that the audience in the live audience have also stood up one after another to leave.

This year's World Finals...

The curtain finally came to an end.

After the annual top carnival feast, the popularity in the venue gradually dissipated, and compared with the fanatical and hot atmosphere not long ago, it gradually showed a bit of deserted and lonely meaning.

Especially in the eyes of losers.

Chu Fangnan came to No. 1 and others and spoke in a heavy tone:

"There has been received from here in China."

"So now, there is no other room for maneuver."

The number one people were silent.

They naturally understood this situation early, but the reality is still uneasy.

No. 3 waved his hand a little annoyed:

"It's really... that little bit of luck."

No. 4 held his glasses and smiled bitterly:

"It's because they have a little more luck than us."

Chu Fangnan looked at No. 1, who reached out and pinched the bridge of his nose, revealing a few faint fatigue:

"In this way... the form is clear."

"Put aside the previous luck and expectations, start from now on"

"We can't lose every battle."

The update is delivered, and two updates have been completed at one time. The volume will be concluded tomorrow and will enter the final volume.
Chapter completed!