On an afternoon in London, the rain stopped.


    At home, it is still late at night.


    The final result of the finals from Wembley Stadium in London seemed to have a lag, and it was not until a long time later that it finally exploded like a bomb among the players of the League of heroes around the world.


    The whole network vibrates.


    Numerous related topic posts and news reports have completely swept through the major social media platforms.


    The staff of the major E-sports media worked overtime all night to drive out pieces of articles, and countless shocking headlines attracted people''s attention! SSK decisive game, crafty enchantress dominates the whole court! 》


    3:2, Lck''s strongest team''s life and death situation reversed, and then continued the invincible dynasty! 》


    God, the hand of God, was defeated in front of the real God. 》


    when the God level rez meets the legendary love orchid, the battle between green leaves and red flowers. 》Who else can stop Han Shihao! 》


    the pattern of four emperors and seven kings is broken from now on, and the new pattern of future E-sports circle is analyzed in detail! 》What is the future of LPL? 》


    among them, more and more netizens from the European and American Taiwan and foreign card competition areas just hold a lively attitude and marvel at such an unexpected and surprising result.


    And Korean net player fan is already started grand celebration carnival.


    In contrast -


    the LPL division of the national service is only dead.


    It''s really a heart throbbing silence, as if it''s so oppressed that even the air has to solidify for it, and it doesn''t have any vitality.


    And in such a silent atmosphere like a pool of stagnant water


    As if, there are more dangerous some negative emotions of the storm, is accumulating slowly brewing.


    Fujian Province, Nanzhou City, Lecheng Internet cafe.


    Xia Ziyou''s eyes were red with tears, and he was still holding out his hand to wipe his tears and sobbing:


    "why It''s all lost -- "


    " it''s clear that you can win by a little bit, and you''re almost the champion. "


    This said said to the hearts of other players and guests in the Internet cafe hall. A college student like Internet cafe regular customer was dead and hard, smashed his fist on the computer desk beside him, and made a "bang" sound, which made people feel pain for his fist:


    "grass!"


    Mu Qiu, an Internet cafe network manager, looked up at the past:


    "Hey, keep it."


    "If you break it, you''ll have to pay for it."


    The university student guest blushed and his neck was thick: "I''ll pay for it if it''s broken! I have so much money


    Mu Qiu''s face was cold and cold, and met the angry eyes of the other party:


    "that''s a little bit more."


    "If you smash ten eight tables, you can help god get back the championship or something?"


    The college students'' momentum was stifled, and then they bowed their heads:


    "I just couldn''t be angry, and my head was blocked in a panic -"


    at this time, some of the guests who were originally surrounded by the LCD screen in the competition area had turned their heads and were ready to leave, and were quickly stopped by their companions:


    "Hey, why, isn''t the deal all night?"


    The called guest did not return his head and said in a stuffy voice:


    "fart all night!"


    "God has lost. Play with wool."


    "No fun, I''ll quit the game!"


    Other Internet cafe guests looked at each other with a heavy look on their faces. Some of them shook their heads and sighed:


    "that''s right, this way It''s really boring. "


    "I''m an old player in the end of S2. I''ve been waiting for an LPL world champion for so many years. I thought I could wait until this year."


    "It happens every year, and it''s disappointing again and again."


    "This year there is no champion, this game is almost cool in China."


    "So am I. what''s your dream to work in the society now It''s almost clean, and it''s time to return to reality. "


    The crowd gradually dispersed.


    Mu Qiu looks at the back of his Internet cafe guests leaving one after another. He can''t see any expression change on his face, only his eyes turn cold slightly.


    Xia Ziyou stopped sobbing, sniffed and looked up at Muqiu:


    "are you going back to work?"


    Muqiu took a deep breath, and for the first time he said something that he had never thought of:


    "no hurry."


    "If you''re OK, you can play with me."


    Hearing this, Xia Ziyou''s eyes widened with surprise:


    "eh?"


    Fujian Province, a small town beside Xiamen city.


    In the convenience store with soft light, the eyes of several junior high school boys are red.


    It is also impossible to accept the final defeat of the God team.After all, it was only one step away from the championship, but it was overturned by the opponent''s Korean team in the final decisive game. Such a blow is extremely huge and heavy for any loyal LPL fans.


    Zhou Mo looked at the children in front of him anxiously, trying to say something to comfort them.


    Zhang Xin suddenly wiped away the tears on his face and stood up:


    "go


    Zhou Mo was stunned and looked at Zhang Xin:


    "where to go?"


    Zhang Xin pursed his lips: "Internet bar!"


    After answering this sentence, he looked at the other friends, and his expression became extremely solemn and serious:


    "God lost, we LPL can''t admit defeat!"


    "It''s just Today is just a failure! And the next new season


    "We also work hard to improve ourselves. In another year or two, when the level is enough, we will sign up for youth training."


    He gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit and fighting spirit:


    "if one year doesn''t work, it will be another year."


    "As long as we work hard -"


    "the championship will be ours one day!"


    The words young people say always seem childish. If we want to study the probability of a professional player among ordinary players, the difficulty of upgrading from a passer-by to a youth training team, and even the long-term championship trophy, it will be easy to draw a conclusion that such words are just an unrealistic dream.


    However, with Zhang Xin''s words, the eyes of the other friends brightened one by one, and they all got up in the same way:


    "good!"


    "All night tonight, I''m going to platinum one!"


    "God played well and we can''t fall behind either!"


    Several junior high school boys encouraged each other to pat their shoulders. Zhang Xin turned to look at Zhou Mo:


    "brother Mo, let''s go first."


    Zhou Mo looked at Zhang Xin and several other friends, hesitated for a moment, then nodded:


    "come on."


    A few teenagers left in a rage, and the running figure was constantly lengthened under the street light.


    Looking at the back of the young people leaving, Zhou Mo''s eyes flashed with warmth, then lowered his head, looked at his palm, and gently clenched it.


    Wembley Stadium, players'' lounge.


    The staff are still doing the final tidying up. The God team members are sitting in the chairs in the rest room with their heads down and saying nothing.


    The atmosphere is repressed and solidified.


    There was a slight noise and the door of the rest room was pushed open.


    One came in.


    All the people in the room, including several God members, subconsciously looked up at No. 1 who entered the room:


    "senior -"


    No. 1 glanced at the people in the room casually and said:


    "don''t worry."


    "I''m not here to comfort you."


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