Chapter 116 ST Must Win

"The doctor said before that his disease has a high recurrence rate. He is lucky to have survived for four years."

A trace of pain flashed across Yang An's face. No one knows better than him how painful it is to retire from the game, because he was once a professional player.

"What does he think?"

"I will retire after this national game!"

Yang An immediately cursed, clenched his hands tightly, and finally gritted his teeth.

"This time the world championship must belong to LPL and ST!"

Originally, I thought that after the autumn season, it would be the Chinese New Year, and I would give the players a long vacation.

Now look, fart, come back to train for me.

Zhang Xiangnan patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be too stressed, let's finish today's tough battle first."

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"Oops, ST Ye made a mistake, the ultimate skill was used incorrectly, and the big dragon was stolen."

The audience immediately booed.

Mu Wan nervously held Kuang Xingran's hand.

She looked a little solemn. She was not wrong just now. Kuang Ye's injury must have relapsed. He had never made such a mistake before.

ST lost this game.

Commentator A: "It's a pity. ST had an advantage in the first half of the game. Unexpectedly, WQ's jungler grabbed the dragon and killed ST's jungler, which turned the situation around and turned the tide."

Commentator B: "Was there something wrong with the equipment just now? With the skills of professional players, the dragon is such a big target, they shouldn't have been put off target."

In hw games, the closer the enemy is to the skill, the higher the damage they receive. If the jungler's ultimate skill had not been put off target, the dragon should have been killed.

The hw professional competition is a best-of-five game.

Now ST and WQ are tied 1-1.

When the third game started, the camera swept through the professional player preparation area.

When the audience saw that there was a newcomer sitting in the jungle position of ST.

Suddenly, there was a lot of noise.

"Fuck, is ST crazy? This is the finals, and they let a newcomer replace Ye Shen?"

"Ahhh, get out of here, is the ST coach crazy? Even if Ye Shen made some mistakes in the last game, he shouldn't be removed."

"ST idiot, you are just killing the donkey, you forgot who ST relied on to win several trophies, and you use Ye Shen as a stepping stone to promote the newcomer."

"Withdraw, withdraw."

People in the audience shouted for Ou Lan to withdraw.

Although Ou Lan was wearing headphones, he still heard the noise in the audience.

His already nervous heart became even more tense.

Not to mention him, several ST starters were also confused.

At this time, the internal voice was still on, and Shen Le called the coach directly.

"Coach, the captain just made a small mistake, you don't need to ban him from the game,

right?" Yang An: "You know shit, the opponent is familiar with our routines, and we will make substitutions to catch them off guard. Haven't you practiced this before? Play well."

Shen Le: "This is too risky."

Because of his good training results in the team, Ou Lan has now been officially promoted from a member of the second team to a substitute for the first team.

Because he is a jungler, the starting player against him is Kuang Ye.

Everyone also joked that the company wasted money to find a substitute for Kuang Ye, and he could still play for a hundred years.

Who knew that this substitute would be used so soon, but the jungler and captain positions are both very important in the team.

It is indeed risky to suddenly make substitutions in the finals.

Yang An didn't answer him, but just said: "Shixi, this is up to you."

Jiang Shixi: "OK!"

Shen Le was young and heartless, and didn't doubt Yang An's words.

But the others looked at each other and saw worry in each other's eyes.

Normal situation.

It is impossible to change people in such a crucial game.

Unless - you have to change!

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In the lounge, the physiotherapist was giving ice therapy to Kuei Ye.

His right hand trembled uncontrollably, and sweat dripped from the corners of his forehead.

The third game.

ST lost.

Ou Lan came on the court in the middle of the game because he replaced Kuei Ye, which was already a huge pressure.

He was also maliciously targeted by the opponent, and his mentality was unstable, resulting in frequent mistakes. The situation was once four against five.

If the jungler can't develop, the output will be reduced by half, and the loss is inevitable.

ST's fans are even more excited.

"Fuck you, give me your money back, what kind of game is this!"

"Is ST's new jungler the son of the sponsor? He is so bad at playing, and he is still allowed to play, what a waste!"

"Change players."

Kuang Xingran was misled by the fans' words and thought that his brother was treated unfairly.

He rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush to the backstage.

Mu Wan hurriedly grabbed her, her expression was more solemn than ever.

"Xingran, don't disturb him at this time!"

She knew Kuang Ye's hand injury, and she also knew Zhang Xiangnan and Yang An's feelings for ST.

Kuang Ye must have his reasons for not playing.

The fourth game began.

In the preparation area, the ST jungler position is still Ou Lan.

The audience booed, and many excited fans began to rush to the backstage.

Suddenly, Mu Wan grabbed a loud speaker from the audience who was shouting for substitutions, and shouted to the preparation area of ​​the stadium.

"ST will win!"

"St Oulan, come on!"

Everyone was stunned at first, and then reacted.

The matter was a foregone conclusion. At this time, it would not be good for ST to have an orphan mentality.

They were fans of Jingye, but they were even more fans of ST.

Then the stadium was instantly filled with the passionate roars of all ST fans.

"ST will win!"

"Come on, ST Ou Lan!"

Ou Lan was stunned, and his heart, which had been tense as a string, gradually relaxed.

He recognized that it was Sister Wan's voice in the speaker.

Yes.

Sister Wan came to watch today's game.

He was lucky to have her help to stand here, and he said he would repay her with victory.

Take a deep breath.

He told himself.

Don't be nervous, just like in training.

His strength is recognized by all ST members, and he is no worse than anyone else.

He can win!