I am the captain of League of Legends

Chapter 368 E-sports, not sensational
"If the landslide can't run away!"

"triple kill!"

While swinging the ax, Xiang Guo beheaded another person.

"My God, Mr. Guo has gone crazy!"

"What kind of output is this? Is this the C position or the jungler?"

Conan (Nurse), who was restrained by letme, looked at the reckless man in front of him, a wave of silent fear welled up in his heart, his fingers trembling, and put all the silence and weakness of E skill on the incense pot.

But how could Olaf be afraid of control?

"Ugh!"

The red light enveloped the person who shone brightest on the battlefield at the moment, Ragnarok started, and the control given by the wet nurse was lost, and then the incense pot rushed forward without hesitation.

"Five kills, help Xiangguo five kills!" Luo Shuo sensed a possibility.

Without Luo Shuo's reminder, everyone in RE has already taken action.

"Oh!"

"Oh!"

The nanny flashed out, and the red-eyed incense pot followed flash, flat A to E, and harvested the nanny.

"quadra kill!"

"Oh, oh, crazy, crazy!" Xiao Cang yelled incoherently.

"Penta!"

"Penta!"

The audience at the scene shouted, and Xiangguo turned to look at the last person left in WE at the moment——Smile (Lu Xian).

Smile was still struggling. No one from RE took care of him in the team battle just now, because the five RE members had more or less armor, and they knew that Lucian couldn't threaten them.

Xiangguo's Q skill hit Smile, Smile's E skill cleared the deceleration, and at the same time pulled away from Xiangguo's body.

"Send him five kills!"

"Give him five kills!"

"There's only one person, so why resist?"

In a trance, Smile seemed to hear the voices from the audience.

Of course, Xiaoxiao is also willing to give Xiangguo a pentakill. As the operator of Xiangguo's painful experience during the WE trial training, Xiaoxiao has always felt guilty about Xiangguo. It is not impossible to give him a pentakill.

"I'm sorry, I still have to fight the trapped beast, I can't lose!"

Facing the five people in RE who are almost in full condition, Smile doesn't want to give up.

The shielded incense pot rushed up, smiling a set of Lucian's basic combo, with full output, the moment the incense pot stuck to his face, he pulled it away in a flash, and then "touched" two more shots.

Luo Shuo gave Xiangguo a boost, and Xiangguo continued to rush towards Smile.

At this moment, Olaf has killed four people in a row, but similarly, he has also suffered too much damage, and his blood volume has bottomed out. Two more shots to tie A can solve it, but the smile is still frowning.

Olaf rushed up, smiled and used his E skill for the second time.

"It's over, Lucian's talent has reduced the cooldown of the E skill a lot, the second E is used, Olaf is going to die!"

"The giant appears!"

Luo Shuo's big move was used, which boosted Olaf's blood volume, completely cutting off the possibility of continuing to show his smile.

There is no hope of fighting back, the body that had been tense with a smile relaxed, and a crystal tear slipped from the corner of his eye. He has worked so hard for so long, but he still failed to change the ending of being zero for five by RE.

Like a clown, making everyone laugh.

This BO5 is very similar to his situation this year, struggling, numb, fighting, failing, and then struggling again.

The group is destroyed, that is to say, WE is eliminated.

"It turns out that making it into the playoffs is just a flashback of our glory." Smile couldn't control her emotions anymore, tears couldn't stop flowing, and she lay on the keyboard and cried, "Wow, I'm not old, I can play ! BO7 is okay, I don’t want to quit!”

Strawberry on the side had red eyes, looked at the black and white screen, weeping silently, feeling inexplicably that he was just a bastard.

"The S2 champion, the IPL5 champion, are all bastards, Wei Handong, you're a pure J8 bastard."

……

"Penta kill!"

"Penta kill, my God, really five kills, Lulu gave Olaf a big move, Smile failed to kill Olaf, but let Xiangguo win the penta kill!"

"RE!"

"RE!"

The passion of the audience has been completely ignited, reaching its peak with Xiangguo's five kills.

"The regiment is destroyed, one wave, one wave!" Luo Shuo commanded.

Tens of seconds later, RE flattened WE's base crystal, 3:0, ended WE, and got the tickets for the Spring Finals.

"Congratulations RE!"

"Yes, congratulations RE." joker wiped his eyes, feeling a little sore.

"Congratulations to RE, only one step away from the dynasty! Bless them!"

Luo Shuo stood up, casually cleaned up his peripherals, and walked to the WE game booth with the team members, preparing to perform post-game etiquette. Then, he saw the smile lying on the keyboard.

It wasn't until this moment that Luo Shuo realized that he had crushed a veteran's dream, and his heart became heavy.

"I, will there be such a day?"

Conan on the side saw the RE people coming, patted and smiled, and said, "Brother Cheng, it's time to shake hands."

Smile suddenly stopped crying, then stood up, looking at Luo Shuo with red eyes.

Luo Shuo hugged a smile and said, "Sorry, there is only one champion, and I can't share it with you."

"Luo Shuo, come back, come back, and call Mingkai and Curly back, I miss you." Smiling and crying, "Why did this happen? It was so good at the beginning!"

Seeing how powerless and fragile one of the idols he had dreamed of before he crossed over, Luo Shuo became more and more determined to become the champion.

He was afraid that he would become like this.

He recalled how depressed he was after the loss in S3.

Luo Shuo was silent, let Xiao Xiao hug him like this, and waited until Xiao Xiao calmed down.

"I'm sorry, I lost my temper." Smile wiped away her tears, "I know, I really can't go back."

"I know what you're thinking, but Brother Cheng, don't retire." Luo Shuo said, "If you quit, you really won't be able to win anything."

"Ah."

……

"Oh, five kills, cowhide, Liu Shiyu."

On the car back to the club, Letme was bragging about the incense pot. The two people who were teammates in the original time and space had a special sense of intimacy.

At this moment, Luo Shuo is immersed in memories.

"Congratulations SKT!"

"Let us say out loud that the winner of the 2013 League of Legends Global Finals is - S~K~T!"

"I didn't expect to be able to grab that big dragon. I don't know how I got it. If I do it all over again, I don't know if I can beat RE. Fortunately, fortunately."

"Captain, stop drinking! How many bottles have you had?"

"Captain, please, cheer up, we still have next year!"

"..."

The more he recalled, the more painful it was for Luo Shuo to pinch his fist. It wasn't until his nails were almost embedded in the flesh that Luo Shuo came back to his senses.

"What's wrong?" Lao Bai saw Luo Shuo who was silent.

"We are—, our goal is—"

In Lao Bai's hands, the tweeter repeated RE's support slogans over and over again. Luo Shuo angrily snatched Lao Bai's speaker and turned it off.

"What's the point of throwing up at a trumpet? Really, why don't you look happy, doesn't it look like you won the game?"

"Reminds me of S3."

Lao Bai smiled awkwardly, cupped his fists and said, "Based on my previous experience of being beaten, Bai Xuejia, the psychological counselor of RE, decided not to disturb your memory, and adjust your mentality yourself, my life is at stake."

Luo Shuo kicked Lao Bai angrily, and suddenly felt that Lao Bai was inexplicably easy to use. As soon as he appeared, his bad mood disappeared immediately.

Maybe, this is also a kind of psychological treatment for Lao Bai?

"Old Bai, thank you."

"Thank you, thank you, these are false, just give me a raise."

(End of this chapter)