The World Championship is about to begin.
Fans entered the venue one after another, holding support signs and light sticks, and took their seats.
The narrator is ready.
The lights are in place.
A high-tech sound echoed inside the stadium.
"Countdown to the match—"
"five!"
"Four"
The audience shouted along with the count.
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
The lights were given to the two professional commentators.
"Hello everyone, I am from Qinghai."
"I am Pharaoh."
"Today we'll be commentating on the League of Legends World Championship finals, the match between RL and HZ. Which team will ultimately claim the championship...?"
After listing a whole bunch of sponsor advertisements.
The Pharaoh announced, "Now let us welcome the two most anticipated teams into the arena..."
As the words fell—
In the backstage corridor, RL team members dressed in their battle uniforms walked out.
Fu Sang walked behind Qi Luo.
Having regained their confidence, the RL team exudes a powerful aura, like the most dazzling stars in the night.
The players from Team RL appeared.
The entire stadium erupted in cheers, the shouts of the fans were deafening.
The members of both teams sat down in their respective seats on the stage.
Virtual interfaces for the opposing players' accounts appeared in the void of the stadium, displaying each player's ID and poster.
After the competition officially began.
The two teams entered the Rift arena.
First Blood!
The commentator, Qinghai, exclaimed in surprise, "Gfxka got the first blood! He really is a jungler who goes on a hunger strike!"
A moment later.
"HZ team's support awareness has improved. That last wave was a bit of a pity, but it's okay, RL team still has an economic lead..."
The fans didn't dare to breathe.
The battle on the field was so intense that it made the hearts of the viewers rise and fall like a rollercoaster.
Fans watching this kind of match must need to take nitroglycerin.
Fu Sang: "Fish, don't worry, I'll come down after I finish cleaning the toads..."
"good."
RL team's vision control has invaded a lot of the opponent's area.
The economic gap between the two sides has widened once again.
Team HZ also understands RL's operational tactics very well, especially targeting RL's bottom lane.
Qi Luo hardly needs Fu Sang to go there, so she mainly goes to the bottom lane to gank (*catching people).
Today, all the RL team members were very calm and in top form, fighting the enemy with composure.
Fu Sang repeatedly helped the bottom lane, and they quickly and decisively defeated HZ's bottom lane.
Liu Yuan, who was in the top lane, was under a lot of pressure and was caught out twice by the opposing team.
but.
The first match between RL and HZ.
In the end, RL lived up to everyone's expectations and won the game.
Even after winning the first game, no one relaxed too much.
This format is best-of-five.
Two more matches await them.
The second match.
Team HZ has changed its tactics again, mainly targeting the mid-lane mage Qi Luo.
Fortunately, Qi Luo, with his extensive tournament experience, displayed incredible skill and made no mistakes that his opponents could exploit.
Several of their plays were so impressive they stole the show.
The fans were moved to tears.
I really couldn't hold back anymore; I endured it for a whole year.
Who could bear the insults and attacks they've endured over the past year? The frustration and pain they've experienced are unbearable.
The third match has begun.
This is a decisive game.
If RL loses this game, he'll mentally collapse.
It is highly likely that the opposing team will come back from a 0-2 deficit to win the game and lose.
"RL—RL—The King Returns!"
Shout, roar, go for it, RL!
Fu Sang took a deep breath and stared intently at the battlefield.
The crucial deciding game.
She has to win!
—Win the championship!
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