Only one kiss is allowed

In the first round of the playoffs, MIG successfully defended and defeated No.6KM in the regular season of the spring season and entered the finals.

KM fell into the loser's bracket and lost in the first round, but joined forces with N1, who won the loser's bracket, and finally lost 2-3 to N1, stopping in the third place.

League of Legends Spring Finals, MIGVSN1 will officially start at [-]:[-] pm on April [-]th.

The venue for the spring finals was Jiangcheng, and the videos and trash talk before the finals were all on location.

The day before the recording, Sheng Tang was arrested by Sister Wen and had his bones straightened.

The child has been focusing on improving his grades these days, staying up all night at night, not sleeping properly, and waking up crooked the next day with no energy.

The young man's spine is the most important thing. He is disobedient when he is told to sit down on weekdays. Sister Wen watched him and arrested him to learn the bitter fruit of not caring for the lumbar spine.

Pei Yu was also in the same company. I heard that he was also arrested in N1 before for bone setting. He has experience and can play a certain comforting role.

Sheng Tang didn't take it seriously at first, isn't it just a bone?

Then when he howled until the sound broke, he knew why the four people in the base looked at him with pity when he went out.

Sister Wen bought food for her teammates, and asked the two to sit down and wait for her after pressing the button.Pei Yu sat on a chair, looked at Sheng Tang who was teary-eyed and doubted his life, and couldn't laugh or cry.

"When playing games in the future, don't put your legs on the chair, and sit upright." Pei Yu rubbed his earlobe.

Sheng Tang was limp all over, feeling as if he had just died once.

"It's too painful. I usually feel fine. When the master presses it, I feel like all my bones are growing out of order." Sheng Tang sniffed, his voice was a little hoarse.

It's over, he still thinks that he has to maintain a petite and cute side in front of his boyfriend, today's filter is broken.

Watching the master go to rest, Pei Yu put his chin on Sheng Tang's shoulder while no one reached out and put his arms around Sheng Tang's waist: "Young man, you have to protect your waist."

Sheng Tang felt that his ears were a little hot, and rubbed him back: "...Isn't this something you have to think about?"

Pei Yu's drooping eyelashes trembled a little, and he raised it with a smile: "Huh?"

Sheng Tang turned his head to meet Pei Yu's eyes, opened his almond eyes slightly, and quietly leaned into his ear: "You want me to be 1..."

Then Pei Yu pinched her waist.

Sheng Tang couldn't help laughing, but the flesh in his lower back was still aching, he gasped while laughing: "It hurts, it really hurts."

"We're going to play soon." Pei Yu patted him on the back lightly as if teaching him a lesson, "Don't provoke me."

Sheng Tang thought for a while, then turned around like a kitten, and raised his hand to hook Pei Yu's neck.

Rubbing along the corner of his lips, it fell into his ear: "We have won the championship, except for exchanging hair colors, we..."

After hearing what he said clearly, Pei Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, and the hand on his waist increased by two points: "What is this, a reward?"

Sheng Tang licked the corners of his lips, his expression was a bit like Tangtang who was hungry for snacks.

"Well, a reward."

On the day of the finals, the pre-match opening ceremony, in the holographic scene, Ashe's Frostbolt crossed the canyon, and a stream of light illuminated the canyon.

On the big screen in the arena, the golden numbers began to count down from ten to one.

After the pre-match promotional video, a bridge engraved with the team logos of the two teams was formed from the left and right, and the light and shadow spanned the entire field. The Silver Dragon Cup fell in the middle of the bridge.

The opening ceremony of the LPL Spring Finals kicked off.

The team flags of the sixteen teams flashed on the big screen one by one, and in the end there were only two teams that entered the final.

When the smog was lingering, a light and shadow flashed on the big screen, and the shadow of the Silver Dragon Cup on the bridge was suddenly swept away, the lights dimmed instantly, and only a beam of light was reflected in the center of the stage.

The Silver Dragon Cup rises from the lifting platform in the center, and the players of the two teams appear from both sides and stand at both ends of the stage.

"Now, welcome to the team, No.1! MakeItComeTure!"

The host introduces the contestants one by one. At the end of each ID, the audience will give warm cheers.

Standing in the middle is Sheng Tang, facing his destined enemy N1. He is bathed in bright lights, and in front of him is his former best friend and now the strongest opponent - Ninth.

"Battle Song - LPL Spring Finals, the official start!"

The contestants adjust their equipment in place, and the traditional trash talk session is shown on the big screen.

The MIG team was the first to appear. From the upward perspective, the six teenagers were in high spirits.

After that, the five members of N1 walked in unison, and the long shot showed a sassy back.

Foresee: "Some teams are confused at the beginning of the spring, and some teams can't find their way until the end of the spring. Can the N1 team, like their team name, be able to sit firmly in the first place?"

This passage is the epitome of the spring of the two teams. Although N1 has mixed wins and losses in small rounds, it still has more victories in big games than MIG. Although they lost in the first round of the playoffs and fell into the loser's bracket, it is also a good way to fight back all the way. Overcoming obstacles.

After all, there are no underdogs in the LPL this year.

The camera turns slightly, from top laner to jungler.

Ninth raised his chin provocatively: "There is only one fight against Arika in spring, and I haven't decided the real winner with my senior yet. I'm looking forward to it."

The snarky mic went to Cling, who was the only player standing in front of the trophy.

", I am standing on the stage of the spring finals, with the championship trophy behind me. This time, I must win."

His silver hair was already difficult to ignore, coupled with his cool expression, the whole process of screaming was one after another when the voice just fell.

Very emboldened and insolent.

Pen smiled and faced the wind: "I have cooperated with Carpe for two years. Whether I can grow into an opponent I respect this year will be tested by myself tonight."

In the end, it was the AD of the two teams.

Vitee: "Competition."

Carpe: "Start."

"The first one to enter the finals! N1 has targeted Arika's two-handed strong jungler. It seems that they have carefully studied MIG's strategic focus recently!" The commentary thoroughly analyzed the teams on the field. decision.

"However, MIG reacted very quickly, and also banned two junglers. You, Ninth, are also a famous wildcore player. If you want to fight for the hero pool of the jungler, I will fight with you."

"The smell of gunpowder is very strong. N1 first grabbed the version of the strong female gun and Thresh for Vitee, and it really is a set of steady and steady..."

BP took shape. Although MIG and N1 were pressing hard on the ban, neither team showed their hole cards at the beginning, but chose the most familiar lineup to explore the opponent's state.

Sheng Tang loosened his wrist and lightly held the earphones: "Hiss, I'm a little nervous."

"Don't talk about it, I'm also nervous." Arika has been adjusting the position of the mouse, and she always feels that her fingers are not right. "It's been a long time since I played on such a big stage. I can see the auditorium when I look up. .”

"Be serious." Song Xingyao said helplessly, "Don't play well later because you are too nervous."

Pei Yu lightly pressed the four QWER keys: "The final stage is always different."

At the beginning of the game, the laning rhythm in the early stage was within MIG's expectations. Sheng Tang originally had a small advantage in the line and kept pushing troops to get involved, but was caught by Pen when Xiaolong refreshed the field of vision.

According to common sense, Pen should return to the city at this time, and suddenly came out of the grass and pointed at Sheng Tang, and then Ninth's spider also handed over the cocoon.

In order to avoid damage, Sheng Tang resolutely surrendered Blink. Although the first wave didn't die, the vision he just made was blocked, and because the time to return to the city was involved, the line of soldiers pushed back into the tower.

The fans of N1 in the audience found the right opportunity to cheer for their home team, and N1 also gained momentum following the rhythm of screaming.

In the mid-term, a wave of spiritual dragons replaced the vanguard, and then summoned the vanguard to force MIG to defend the tower, and took the opportunity to take the dragon. Xiaojiu's early resource control made the opponent feel suffocated.

N1's late lineup snowballed in the early stage, killing MIG's mid-term advantage, taking advantage of the trend to win the dragon and ending the first game in 32 minutes.

After stepping down to rest, everyone in MIG looked very unhappy.

"No," the coach looked at the five people who came down silent, and sighed, "I don't think about the first thing. Xiao Jiu's play style in the playoffs has changed. He is no longer obsessed with targeting the middle and upper. It's easier to open the game from the bottom half, Arika, and your jungle routes should be adjusted accordingly."

There was a short half-time break where the coaches re-energized the players and returned to the stage again.

The second MIG's style of play was obviously adjusted. Carpe often defended alone in the bottom lane, allowing Mot1 to roam online to relieve pressure.

Sheng Tang played two solo kills in the early stage, and the rhythm returned to MIG's hands, pulling out the economic gap.

But it was still Xiao Jiu who broke the balance point.

For the Canyon Pioneer Group, he expected that the current strong MIG would definitely pick it up. When all his teammates gathered on the river, he crouched in Xiaolongkeng and intercepted Pei Yu, who had finished handling the pawn line and was accepted for support.

This is the biggest variable in the second game.

In the early stage, Pei Yu, who was at a disadvantage in the single-player development line, was disabled and could only avoid the battle and return to the city. Song Xingyao was involved and couldn't rush to the front to meet the regiment. situation.

At 36 minutes, MIG ended the final struggle and trailed N0 2-1.

It is self-evident that being two points behind in the finals puts a huge pressure on the young team.

Before the players returned to the waiting room, the coaching staff was a little depressed and lifeless.

"Not in the state, not at the best level." The coach clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

It was as if his heart was being pressed by a boulder, which made him tremble uncontrollably.

Wen Qi, who had been silent all this time, stood up and walked to the door.

Sheng Tang was the first to enter the door. He was still quickly replaying the last game in his mind, and was caught off guard by Wen Qi's pat on the waist.

"One, two...five!" Wen Qi gave the players who came back one by one, "You five, the last two were too bad!"

The five people looked at each other in blank dismay.

Wen Qi has always been the character of a soft little white rabbit, who is rarely angry and even less angry.

"One or two, the rank in the training match is stronger than anyone else, why is your mind lost in the final!" Wen Qi's eyes were red, "Wake up, this is the stage of the spring final!"