This stage doesn't believe in tears, but often this stage has the most tears. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Sadness, excitement, excitement, loss, some laugh on it, some cry on it, some laugh and cry, and some cry and laugh......

Every day, dreams are sublimated and realized here; But there are also dreams that are shattered here, and here they are in ashes.

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The SKT army is pressing, and Tianzhao's momentum is sluggish.

A wave of annihilation and a big dragon turned SKT's already leading economy into an irresistible victory in an instant.

Unable to resist.

Taking Rambo's big move to block the road as the first move, SKT rushed to the high ground of Tianzhao with a momentum like a dragon.

Forced into desperation, Tianzhao could only choose to fight back. But the disadvantage of the lineup and the gap in equipment, Tianzhao was unable to support this ferocious attack at all.

The middle lane is broken, and the omen is destroyed.

5 seconds.

4 seconds.

3 seconds.

With the last attack, the crystal base of the Tianzhao clan was finally overwhelmed, and let out a mournful roar, and the chaotic energy formed a vortex to rotate, and under the dull gaze of several people, it turned into fragments and floated in the air, as if it was a scene of broken dreams, no matter how you hold it, you can't hold it......

The crystal bursts, and the game is over.

The match between Tianzhao and SKT is finally over.

The result was miserable, 3:0.

In fact, Tianzhao had thought about this result before drawing SKT, but no one said it, after all, if he said it before the game, it would have a great impact on morale.

But when the result really went in the direction they didn't want to think about, until it was in front of them, even if they had done too much self-comfort before the game, it was still a little difficult to accept at this time.

"End...... Finished? Cheng Bing held the mouse and stared blankly at the screen, his eyes blank.

The others were silent, their faces lost.

As the competition ended, the venue of 24,000 people was boiling at this moment!

The cheers of the landslide and tsunami were deafening, and the five people who were still sitting in a daze felt the cheers of the enemy, which made their hearts ache even more.

For a world-class team like SKT, these three victories are just a small addition to their stellar record, and the only thing worth mentioning is that this one has raised eyebrows for many Koreans, who have dominated them for almost a season with their hanbok...... After all, it turned out that he was not as good as their No. 1 Korean player, Faker.

Even if they know it's a team game.

"Let's go." Wang Yao wiped the corners of his eyes and patted Cheng Bing's back.

The others had already walked towards the stage, and it could be seen that their mood was also very uncomfortable at this time.

Cheng Bing nodded a little numbly and walked towards the audience. The cheers of every Korean sound so harsh, and every pair of eyes looks like they are sarcastically mocking them, but in the stadium of tens of thousands of people, even if you close your eyes, you can feel it......

Just when Wang Yao wanted to step down, Li Wankui and Jin Zaixun suddenly jumped out of nowhere, but it was certain that they came prepared.

"Just want to walk away like this?"

Li Wankui had an arrogant smile on his face and looked at Wang Yao condescendingly, "This game is of extraordinary significance to you, so you should also be interviewed, right?" ”

Tianzhao lost, and the happiest person was Li Wankui, seeing Wang Yao's lost look at this time, he didn't want to mention how happy he was.

Wang Yao ignored him, put his hands in his pockets, and left silently.

Just as Wang Yao left on the front foot, faker suddenly ran over.

"Sang-hyuk, why are you here?" Li Wankui asked in surprise, and immediately showed a smile, "Congratulations, you defeated him today, you are still the world's number one calamity." As I said a long time ago, no one will be your match. ”

Li Wankui's tone of voice to faker is obviously different from that of other professional players, with a hint of awe. Other professional players can be treated arrogantly by Li Wankui, but faker, he is the person who brought South Korean LOL to the peak of glory twice, and he is also the person who still sticks to it when Korean e-sports is the most difficult time in the LOL project, his glory is incomparable, even if Li Wankui, one of the top professional commentators in South Korea, can't treat him like everyone else.

Lee Sang-hyuk shook his head and looked at Wang Yao's back, "Today's contest is not fair. ”

Li Wankui was stunned for a moment, and after coming back to his senses, he smiled dryly, "There is no absolutely fair competition, only when you win when you are at a disadvantage can you become a god, just like when you killed Ryu in the game with less than half blood, he faced you in a half-blood state today, although there is Marin on the side to help, but he must also want to follow your original approach, deliberately do it......"

He is well aware of the character of the faker, a man who is prouder than anyone else.

"That's not what I'm talking about."

Lee Sang-hyuk said, "It's that their team is still too young, and the overall strength is insufficient. If it were me, if I had been worried about other ways during the game, I am afraid that I would not have been able to play better than him, and besides, it would have been up to him to do the last ......."

The layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. If it's not faker, how do you know that so many things happened in that lightning at that time?

"Haha, losing is losing, Sanghyuk, what's wrong with you today, sympathize with your opponent?" Li Wankui sneered disapprenousively.

"Hopefully I'll see him in the ring in the future." Faker shook his head regretfully.

"I'm afraid it's difficult......"

……

Hurried off the stage, through the crowds, and only the enclosed lounge could breathe a little easier.

When they arrived at the lounge, Yang Ye and Yun Chang patted a few people on the shoulders one by one, but they didn't speak, at this time the comfort was in vain, and they only relied on a few people themselves.

Quiet lounge, quiet and frightening.

"I'm sorry." Wu Xiaoshun sat on the sofa, holding his head in his hands, and said with extreme guilt.

The more familiar you are, the harder it is for you to say sorry or thank you to someone you can say to a stranger.

Wu Xiaoshun doesn't know how many times I've said I'm sorry. For three whole games, he was killed or suppressed by Marin online due to his lack of personal strength, and Marin, who could not be suppressed and was good at using TP to bring rhythm, directly made Tianzhao repeatedly fall into a disadvantage.

In the three games, he said "I'm sorry" the most, and the infinite self-blame in his heart even made him collapse.

He knew very well in his heart that he himself was originally a professional player who was not in the stream, and he once served as a bench substitute in a small team that was not a second-tier team, helping the starting players order takeout and serve tea and water.

It was Yun Chang who took a fancy to him and dug him up, putting aside the previous transaction with Li Nantian, he had learned too much in Tianzhao and improved too much......

It was a favor he couldn't repay.

However......

Today, however, he failed to protect even his teammates.

"Don't blame yourself." Yan Tianheng said, "This is something that can't be helped. ”

There has never been an invincible person in the world, even faker has been killed twice in a game, and the gap between them and SKT is not only in individual ability, but also in the tacit cooperation of the team.

How long have they been teaming up?

How long has SKT been around?

Just when everyone was comforting each other, there was a sudden knock on the door, and Wang Yao, who had been silent, opened the door, and as soon as the door opened, a gust of fragrant wind hit his face, and a trembling delicate body pounced into his arms.

Seeing this scene, Yun Chang's face darkened, and she immediately smiled far-fetchedly, "I'll buy a ticket for everyone." ”

"Why are you here all of a sudden?" Wang Yao pulled Ruolan out and asked with a wry smile.

For every man, he doesn't want to be seen by the people he cares about when he loses. But Ruolan suddenly arrived, and when he was most tired, he appeared on the field holding a cheering sign, and that scene still moved Wang Yao very much......

This stupid girl.

"I'm sorry." Wang Yao said softly to blame, "Ruofeng is doing well, but we ...... Still lost. ”

Ruolan raised her head, her eyes were swollen from crying as if they were two peaches, and at this moment, she saw the deep exhaustion on Wang Yao's face, and her eyes were full of tears......