Rise - Chapter 133

[Chapter 133 The Invitational Battle of the Year]

Strictly speaking, as the only remaining team in the national LPL division in the world finals, the challenges and pressures faced by the KG team are also not light.

The opponent’s Assassin team is from the Taiwan Division, although it is weaker than the Legend team, Season team and other teams with four emperors –

but in fact, this still does not change the fact.

That is the Taiwanese team called Assassin, whose strength is also not to be underestimated by anyone.

If nothing else, the fact that there is also a Seven Kings in this team is enough to make people feel awe-inspiring.

“Recite Thirteen”.

The No. 1 professional jungler in the Taiwan Division.

There was even a top-level jungler who was tied for the world’s No. 1 jungler blind monk with the Seven Kings jungler “Orian” of the Korean team.

There was once an evaluation by the game media in Taiwan that the overall strength of the Assassin team might have been only 65 points, but it was only due to the tacit cooperation between the teams and the ability of the 13-year-old jungler to bring the rhythm. Pull the team’s strength evaluation score to more than 80 points.

65 points, maybe just the level of an average professional team.

But with 80 points…

that’s a real strong team that can make it to the world finals stage!

“Nian Thirteen, that guy is so good now~”

Lin Feng muttered in pieces on the phone, cheering Tian Tian on the other end of the phone:

“Come on, Fatty, the old thirteen was ranked in the S1 world back then. The ranking on the list is still one place lower than you, and now there are seven kings! This time you blow him up and you are the seventh king!”

Tian Tian replied weakly: “But he is a jungler… I’m on the list.

Even if he wins alone, he won’t be able to take his place… and Thirteen is really strong.”

Lin Feng waved his hand, quite imposing:

“It’s not important!”

“Anyway, you have to win!”

“It wasn’t easy for our family to kill the old thirteen in the eleventh year!”

Lin Feng said the

last sentence.

He stopped suddenly.

Because he found that he had just subconsciously said a name that was very familiar.

The same teammate who fought side by side.

Wild position.

The partner named “Eleven”.

…

Tian Tian on the other end of the phone was also very sensitive to the change in the atmosphere on the phone, and racked his brains to think about something to liven up the atmosphere: “Yes, yes, we used to take eleven and thirteen back then. The name is just a joke—that Thirteen was very depressed back then, hahaha…”

But such a topic didn’t play the role of invigorating the atmosphere at all.

Fatty’s mouth was too clumsy, and in the end, he wanted to laugh, but it turned into a dry laugh, and it became weaker and weaker, and finally he shut up obediently.

Lin Feng on the other end of the phone quieted down.

For a moment, his thoughts couldn’t help but become a little dazed.

He still remembers the scenes from that year. Before the world finals in the S1 season, their national service division had to play a BO3 with the Taiwan division in the end, and compete for the only other finals in Asia except the Korean division. The qualifying places in the competition area.

The opponent is the Taiwanese team where “Nian Shisan” is located.

In the end, they won, and although the team from the Taiwan Division lost, the two teams did not know each other and developed a sympathetic friendship. They also cheered each other up and made an appointment to fight again next season.

At that time, Nian Thirteen vowed to say to their team’s jungler “Eleven”:

The next time we meet on the field, we will definitely take revenge!

Because of that round of the BO3 finals competition, Nian Shisan, who was the jungler of the Taiwanese team, was defeated by their jungler teammate “Eleven”.

That’s why there will be such an unconvinced invitation to fight again.

It’s just that Nian Thirteen back then has become one of the seven kings of the world today.

As for Lin Feng and Fatty’s partner… but it seems that he has disappeared from the professional circle and has never been heard from again.

Lin Feng pursed his lips hard, and then said seriously to Tian Tian on the other end of

the phone:

“Fatty, when you finish this game——”

“I have something to ask you.”

Tian Tian also seemed to be able to sense Lin Feng’s intentions, and nodded his head equally seriously:

“Okay!”

Lin Feng took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, and regained his fighting spirit:

“But no matter what, this time, we must win. Yes!”

“I’ll cheer with you!”

…

The so-called cheering together is of course more than just empty words.

Because Tian Tian’s KG team is about to usher in the final quarterfinals of the finals, Lin Feng’s 13th High E-sports Club team will also welcome their Shanghai 16th school the next day. The first round of the league.

The fourth day of the quarterfinals of the finals.

The eyes of countless national server players all focused on the finals in Paris, France.

Today is the showdown between the KG team and the Assassin team!

Lin Feng at home was still sitting in front of the computer screen with Su Xue, watching the live OB screen in the live broadcast room of the finals, Su Xue waved a dry cow in his hand* whistling:

“Come on, come on! KG has to come on!”

In Su Xue’s live broadcast room, the fans of the water friends still habitually swiped the screen and complained:

“Woman, you are enough.”

“It’s so stupid, don’t wave it.

Is it?”

“Feng Feng, quickly drag this crazy staff member away.”

But despite the barrage like this, for the water friends and players in the live broadcast room, they are also nervous and nervous at the moment. full of anticipation.

Can, can I win… I

must win!

Lin Feng’s eyes fell on the live broadcast screen, his eyes were serious and focused on Tian Tian among the KG team members who were shown by the live director’s camera, and he was also silently wishing in his heart:

Fatty… Come on!

…

the scene of the finals.

The atmosphere in the Zenith Arena with 6,500 people was warm and hot.

Today’s two teams have already played and sat in their respective competition rooms.

The game is about to start, and the hearts of the online national server players and audience have been tightened:

Come on, come on!

The KG team…but their last hope in the LPL division of the national server!

At the same time, in the competition room of the KG team on the stage, Tian Tian was sitting in his seat, still trembling uncontrollably because of the tension and huge pressure.

But the words that came out of his trembling lips were only audible to him:

“Will, must win!”

“One, must win!”

“Must must win!!”

Not for anything else, It’s just for the belief in my heart that I don’t want to lose.

There is also the hopeful gaze of the entire national uniform behind him.

As well as the heavy slap on the shoulders of the song the night before, and the solemn and solemn bowing and pleading of Dawn Chenxing.

Because there is no reason to fail.

Therefore——

the only way to go forward is to launch the most desperate impact towards victory!

war.

war!

war!

!

!

Suddenly Tian Tian raised his head, the pupils in his eyes had been replaced by a faint scarlet, and a heart-pounding madness slowly rose from his body again.

The first battle begins.

32 minutes later, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com’s first battle ended.

With the cheers and applause like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis, the KG team won the first victory of the first game.

The online national server players and the audience cheered like thunder, and they were almost so excited that it was difficult to express their excitement at the moment in words.

Then came the second game.

Thirty-five minutes of fierce battle, the last wave of the Dalong team battle, the jungler “Nian Shisan” of the Taiwan Assassin team controlled the excavator to forcibly enter the Dalong Fjord, first the opponent’s residual blood hit the wild prince, and then another [Retribution] Take the dragon directly into the bag.

The scene was screaming and boiling again!

In the second game, the Taiwan Assassin team won, and the score became a 1-1 draw.

However, in the Assassin team’s competition room at this time, in front of the computer screen, a young man who was the biggest contributor to the game just now was already in a cold sweat:

“Go! That damn fat man…how does it feel like he’s going crazy?”