Chapter 117plete First release...
Because there is an eight-hour time difference between Iceland and China, 7pm in Iceland is 3am in China. Even so, the official live broadcast room has over 60 million viewers, breaking the record for the S-League Finals!
Everyone watched the first round of BP with trepidation.
[Ahhhhhh I'm getting nervous now!]
[I don't dare to open the screen at all, who understands]
[Please don't let the BP explode]
[Hiss, it's hard to say! GXT was sent away by BP]
[K1's BP is too weird]
K1, as the blue side, picked the first hero, the powerful hero Witch, and the second and third picks were incomprehensible, picking the twins who were not that compatible with the Witch.
"It's hard to tell what lineup K1 wants to choose." Cen Jiangtao, who kept studying the BP before the game, said honestly, "But the twins plus Cang Lang can play a quick attack. FKW lacks magic defense in the early stage, so Cang Lang must be banned."
[What if K1 doesn't play a quick attack? ]
[This is why K1 is difficult. You know he may not take it, but you can't not limit it]
[If there is no limit, the game may end in 30 minutes]
[This GXT fan thinks of the semi-finals, where five people were directly dispersed]
[Coach Cane blamed himself for a long time]
The difference between the two teams is obvious under the camera. Compared with the seriousness and solemnity of FKW during the BP, the whole K1 team has a faint smile, and there is a kind of imperceptible contempt and excitement in the coach's eyes.
The coach who despised the defeated players in the training match entered the world finals, and was excited to defeat this three-time champion team and ascend to the top.
Until FKW did not ban Canglang.
The smile on the coach's face disappeared, and Chi Yurao looked at the opposite side with interest.
The BP music was urgent, and each drumbeat stimulated the heartbeat and pulse, urging people to make a decision as soon as possible.
The decision that everyone thought was easy to make, K1 dragged it to the last second.
Jungler, Canglang.
[I give up! Is it necessary to think about it for so long? ]
[I know to choose Canglang with my eyes closed]
[Koreans only know how to play with heartbeats, right?]
In the end, K1 got a high-attack speed lineup with the twins and Canglang as the core, and FKW only got the Eternal Night Mist, which lacked magic defense in the early stage, but the black-haired young man behind the screen hooked his lower lip.
In the CAT base, Yao Xu was very worried about Chi Yu's mental state: "He was calm last time he won three championships, but with this lineup... he laughed???"
Liu Xiuqi of the Lions shook his head: "It's not because of the lineup."
FKW seemed to have a disadvantageous lineup, and the first game was in danger. In fact, the hesitation of the K1 coach exposed a problem. They had no confidence in using a strong lineup.
How many teams would give up a strong lineup and choose a lineup that they are better at?
Other teams realized this possibility and did not dare to gamble. Losing a game might mean they would miss the world championship, but Chi Yu, an ambitious man, dared to gamble that K1 would go astray in the finals!
He concluded as he watched the K1 jungle area fall.
"K1's BP was broken."
K1's coach was of course aware of the threat of BP being broken, and he chose Canglang, a player that the player was not good at, but he overestimated the player and underestimated Chi Yu. Chi
Yu accurately predicted Canglang's jungler's movements and took the lead in controlling the river in the bottom lane. The enemy didn't even dare to compete for vision. He counter-jungled in two minutes and controlled the dragon in five minutes.
If you evaluate Chi Yu's jungle style, it is elegant. Only when the situation is bad does it show extreme violence. He counterattacked and killed four people!
[Fuck Chi Shen! ! ! ]
[This hand speed is 500! ]
[More than that] [ Can
you make it to the third game ? ] [
Ah ... ] [This! Is! The World Finals!!!] At the World Finals, Ning Nanzhou showed off his tattoo so openly, engraving Chi Yu's name on his wrist. The symbolic meaning is self-evident. Even if Chi Yu retires, this ID will always remain on the field. Accompanying him year after year. The young man raised his wrist, and with the flying of blue butterflies, K1 was cut down by the sword. What is there to fear? With a three-foot-long sword in hand, I can cut off all obstacles. Who dares to laugh at me and my generation for being hopeless? I will make him crawl on his knees and surrender! At the moment when FKW pushed the base 3-0, the first aurora of Iceland's polar night was cast above the field, illuminating the entire stadium and even the Hallgrimskirkja Cathedral in the distance. The young man in the competition booth was more like an aurora, with the eyes of millions following him. "Congratulations to FKW for winning the S14 World Championship! This is also their fourth World Championship! One championship is an honor, two championships is a dynasty, they have created a prosperous era!!!" Cen Jiangtao in the commentary booth could no longer suppress his excitement! The fireworks outside the venue were set off in unison, and all the anchors who stayed up late to watch roared! "FKW is awesome!!!" "South is awesome!" "Chi Shen is awesome!" "Four championships!" "My brain exploded!"
At that moment, the whole country seemed to be shaken. Only the players in the CAT base felt mixed emotions. Qi Ming comforted everyone: "Look at the bright side. Chi Shen will retire next year. We will finally get rid of the rule."
Yao Xu said quietly: "Then his wife will rule."
The boy under the camera was unexpectedly calm. He did not have the excitement of winning the game at the beginning, nor the fatigue of reaching the end.
Like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, its edge pointed straight to the sky.
After the game, Ning Nanzhou and K1 shook hands in a friendly manner and walked onto the podium for the championship.
"Are you nervous?" Chi Yu asked.
Before he could answer, the other party spoke softly.
"I'm nervous."
Then the three-time champion, no, four-time champion, "nervously" took his hand, walked under the golden rain, and held up the heavy trophy.
The fourteen-year-old Ning Nanzhou saw Chi Yu miss the golden rain of S7 on TV, and the nineteen-year-old Ning Nanzhou held the golden rain.
He also held Chi Yu.
Standing on the top of the clouds together, shining in the sky together.
—It
has been a month since the end of the world championship. The boy with silver hair woke up from the bed, put on his clothes and went to the FKW base for training.
FKW began to recruit new players. Because Shi Huai's playing style was unstable, Song Mingjie recruited a substitute and asked him to try out.
Ning Nanzhou actually didn't want to play double recently because Chi Yu was about to retire, but as the captain, he still cheered up to take a look, and finally understood how Xiao Qiao felt when she was forced to meet different wild men.
The lights in the corridor were broken, and it was dark.
He walked through the narrow corridor and came to the front of the training room. When he opened the door, he saw
a long-haired young man sitting on a chair.
The sky was full of light.
At this moment.
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