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Chapter 107 Let's Go to the World Championship

In the end, SNS still lost the game, failed to win back a city, and saved his last face.

In this game, their tactic of breaking the boat did achieve good results in the early and mid-term of the game.

He even got a big advantage in the early stage, and beat the opponent's middle field to a little autistic.

But in the end, facing the fat Kaisha who developed under Gong Qingwen's perfect manipulation.

In the end, SNS lost the game in 28 minutes, which was once an anxious situation.

Lifting his head in a daze, Liu Qingsong realized that he didn't know where to look for a while.

His bull head played very well, super good, it is not a problem to say that it is the second best performance in the game.

It's a pity that the opponent's ADC played first in the game.

Standing up calmly, Liu Qingsong looked at the seat opposite.

The five IG.Y members there had already pushed away their chairs and hugged each other excitedly.

Even Liu Qingsong saw that one of the obese people shed tears of excitement, snot and tears because they usually ate too much.

It made the teammates next to him a little disgusted, but in this case it was not easy to push away.

I can only hold it with a bitter face while letting my body lean back as much as possible.

For no reason, Liu Qingsong suddenly chuckled.

But after laughing, he was a little surprised by himself.

With a restrained smile, Liu Qingsong turned to look at Beishang.

Beishang could no longer restrain his sadness at this time, maybe he didn't want to suppress it anymore.

"I...I really...really tried my best, I...I don't know what to do...how to do it, so we can win."

Beishang was crying out of breath, and perhaps to vent his emotions, he was crying while saying words that he might not even know the meaning of.

"Yes... I'm sorry, I'm really sorry... I let... I let you down."

"Obviously...Obviously I am the trump card, but I can't do anything...I can't do anything."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Beishang vented his emotions with all his strength, watching his appearance, the SNS team fell into silence.

All the team members who had stood up and were about to exit stood quietly aside, waiting for him to calm down, and some went up to comfort him softly.

Looking at Beishang who was crying bitterly, Liu Qingsong suddenly felt a slight chill on his cheeks.

He stretched out his hand to touch it subconsciously, and then he felt that his fingers seemed to be wet by something.

what is this?
Liu Qingsong wiped the water that suddenly appeared on his face with his hand, once or twice.

Liu Qingsong was a little annoyed to find that the water on his face couldn't be wiped off no matter how much he wiped it off.

The mist on his face became more and more heavy, until it blurred his vision.

……

The next day.

The gate of IG.Y's base.

"Don't send it away, go back to training and try to come to LPL to join me as soon as possible."

Gong Qingwen looked helplessly at the teammates standing in a row at the gate of the base.

Today is October 10th, and the finalists for the World Championship will start on October 9th, which is tomorrow.

Although the play-in competition has nothing to do with IG, it is of course better for them to pass earlier, and it can be regarded as adapting to the environment in advance.

Hearing Gong Qingwen's words, it was Wu Gui who organized the language first.

"Brother Gongzi, bring us a champion back."

It's really shocking.

This sentence floated in Gong Qingwen's mind, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "I will try my best."

"Don't, you must perform better than in LDL, and you must achieve a good result."

Hmm... This student, what is the standard for good grades?

Putting away the boring complaints in her heart, Gong Qingwen nodded with a smile: "Try your best."

"Then... there's nothing to say, you go on."

Perhaps it was because the parting scene had been rehearsed before, so everyone did not show their gaffe.

"come on!"

"come on!"

"champion!"

……

Ignoring the strange word at the end, Gong Qingwen got into the taxi that had been waiting for a while.

The vehicle started to start, slowly getting farther and farther away from the IG.Y base, and the speed of the scenery around it also became faster and faster.

Taking a deep breath, Gong Qingwen suddenly stuck his head out of the window.

Then for the first time, in front of these teammates, he showed a somewhat glum expression.

Opening his mouth wide, Gong Qingwen yelled in a voice that everyone could hear clearly.

"Goodbye! Everyone! Goodbye! IG.Y!"

Withdrawing her head back into the car, Gong Qingwen couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of her mouth, and then the smile gradually expanded.

Letting the taxi driver look at him with increasingly strange eyes, Gong Qingwen didn't hold back his smile either.

What... isn't this all crying?How can I hold back so well before I get in the car.

Thinking of the stunned faces with snot and tears, Gong Qingwen couldn't help but want to laugh.

Immediately afterwards, as if feeling that such a smile was too ugly, Gong Qingwen stretched out his palm to cover his face.

The driver in the front row sighed, and then moved the rearview mirror so that it would not be able to directly reflect the faces of the passengers in the rear.

Today's young people... all of them are so face-saving, they have to hide and cry secretly when they cry.

Unlike when I was...

……

"Today at [-] pm Beijing time and [-] pm Seoul time, the IG team arrived in Seoul."

This is a real-time update from the IG official blog. There is a picture below this sentence, which is a group photo of the IG team at Incheon International Airport.

In the picture, everyone is wearing masks, but people who are familiar with them can still recognize them at a glance, who they are.

"Rookie and theshy have returned to China. They should take their teammates to eat some local specialties, right?"

"Not necessarily, don't wait until you get acclimatized and eat the wrong thing, isn't that embarrassing."

"I just noticed that this new AD is being held by theshy and rookie at the same time?"

"You are more than one person upstairs. By the way, please correct your wording, rookie... Can that be called hugging? At most, it is called putting your palm on someone's shoulder."

"Hahahaha, that person upstairs made me laugh so hard, aren't you afraid that Rookie will hire an assassin overnight?"

The comment area is generally in such a style that Gong Qingwen was amused many times when flipping through this Weibo.

Before this Weibo, IG also posted a Weibo.

That is Guan Xuan Gong Qingwen, starting today, officially transferred from IG.Y to IG's Weibo.

Below this Weibo, the front row is the comments of several other IG teammates.

The content of comments has its own style, but in fact, it can be summed up with one meaning: welcome to IG.

And IG's original fans also followed their favorite players and began to welcome Gong Qingwen.

Of course, besides this, there is another group, that is Gong Qingwen's own fans.

Their comments were all congratulations to Gong Qingwen.

Although it has been known for a long time that Gong Qingwen will go to the World Championship with IG, IG has already made an official announcement.

But from IG.Y to IG, congratulations should be congratulated.

But in this atmosphere of hello, hello, hello, everyone, a different voice suddenly came out.

While dispelling this harmonious atmosphere, it also allowed IG to enter the center of public opinion among LPL audiences after the summer finals.

(End of this chapter)