After washing up, Zhuangbei turned off the lights and closed his eyes and was about to fall asleep when he heard Shiba Inu's words.

"Brother Bei, are you asleep?"

Zhuang Bei knew that he felt a little stressed again and wanted to say something.

Although he was a little helpless, he gave an answer immediately.

"Not yet, what's wrong?"

"I'm wondering what will happen tomorrow's game."

Shiba Inu's voice sounded a little vague.

"This is the first time I played with Lao Song and Cheng Lu in the game, so I'm looking forward to it."

"I guess they are the same, right? Didn't they have jokes before? Who is ig in C? You won't prove it tomorrow?"

Shiba Inu's eyes lit up, hey,

"That's sure, I'm not a slut."

"It's best if you know it."

"Brother Bei?"

"Um?"

"Do you remember that day?"

Zhuang Bei scratched his head in confusion.

"Which day?"

"That's right, when we signed a formal contract with Su Laoluo."

Shiba Inu's voice became lighter,

"Didn't the RNGs that were not here at that time sent you an invitation? Then you refused."

"yes."

Zhuang Bei turned over,

"What's wrong? Do you still remember what you said at that time?"

Zhuang Bei smiled silently,

"Didn't I say it at that time? I believe Jackeylove will become a world-class ad and step by step to reach the world's number one position."

"yes."

Shiba Inu smiled.

"Brother Bei, have I met your requirements now?"

Zhuang Bei raised the corners of his mouth gently.

"It has been reached long ago. Are you the world's number one ad now?"

"hey-hey."

Shiba Inu raised her eyebrows happily, like a happy child.

"Then I actually had something to say to you at that time."

“What is it?”

Zhuang Bei's curious way.

"I don't want any other auxiliary."

"Of course, it's up to Brother Bei to assist me, so I can feel at ease."

"Because I think Brother Bei has always been the world's number one auxiliary."

Shiba Inu said softly, there is endless trust in his words.

Zhuang Bei was speechless for a moment, turned his head and looked at his serious eyes in the darkness.

"I see."

"Um."

There was nothing to say overnight, and there were eight hours left before the game began.

The EDG players no longer train at this time and need to maintain a good competitive state.

Zhuang Bei got up and looked at the bright sunshine outside the window, and unconsciously smiled.

The weather is so good.

Such weather is suitable for winning the championship, isn't it?

Get up, put on EDG's uniform, and stroke the two stars engraved on your chest.

This is the glory of him and that group of people, even when they come to Edg, it has never faded.

Now, when my former teammates meet again, their goals are the final trophy.

Just see, who is the final winner?

Everyone in EDG gathered, and Mingkai looked at the team members in front of him with relief in his eyes.

Thank you for joining EDG.

Thank you for washing away the humiliation for EDG.

Thank you for coming, EDG is proud of you.

By this time, it was the last battle, the boys.

Come on!

At that time, we lost.

Now, you must win!

It’s not to prove anything else, but we must take it back with our own hands!

"Are you ready?"

His happiness and relief were very obvious.

"Um."

The EDG player nodded seriously.

"So now, let's go."

"Defeat GRF and get back that champion that belongs to you!"

Valley type

"Um!"

It was four o'clock in the evening, and it was more than an hour before the game began.

Paris, Accor Hotel Stadium.

Both the EDG and GRF players have finished their makeup and are undergoing the final preparation.

The preheating of the event has begun.

At the highest point of the gymnasium, RIOT CEO Tedamir was looking down at the venue and standing there quietly.

"You're here too?"

The familiar voice was still behind him, and Tedamir didn't even look back.

"Ryze, you're here, how could I not come?"

The vice president behind him, Ryze, shrugged,

"I have to take a look."

Tedamir squinted his eyes and looked at the poster that had risen. The five former IG players were all there except for the married King Ning, and they came to the end of this world competition again.

It is really hard to think less about the image of IG team.

After winning the championship for two years, now S9, this group of former IG members have come here unyieldingly.

"So strong."

Tedamir couldn't help but sigh.

Reitz didn't speak, he knew Tedamir was talking to himself.

"Even after three years of version change, they still came here."

Tedamir's voice was fluttering,

"Whether it is the bottom lane core of s7 or the offensive rhythm of s8, they have adapted to the version and become the unquestionable king of that version."

"They still reached the finals in this version."
To be continued...