The game seems to end with this htdn, because no matter how happy Yu Luosheng's move is, and how the Korean mid-laner called the little ghost calls his father and scolds his mother, reality is always reality, and losing is losing after all.

The four members of the VT team led a large wave of small soldiers to crush towards the LM team's base

Break the highland defense tower first, then break the crystal, and then have their top order to withstand the damage of the defense tower and the twin towers, obviously with a wave of LM team base.

"Wu Sen is the only one left alive, I think he should have given up struggling." In the Demacia Clubhouse, Taichen Feng of the Taichen clan said.

The training base of the Taichen team is actually not far from Xuhui, today the LM team collided against VT in the World Finals, Boss Lei also specially invited this well-known LPL team in China to come to render the atmosphere of the guests watching the game, there are professional players on the side to analyze and explain, and those white players can understand the strength of professional players and professional teams.

"Old Wu Sen was beaten too badly in this game, and I don't know what Captain Yu's mood is, so he didn't give the Frost Witch a chance to the late stage at all, the hero of the Frost Witch must stay back, and stay up to the back as an auxiliary The group control ability and the ability to absorb damage will be much superior to the opponent's auxiliary hammer stone......"

"It's really a vegetable, how could it be beaten like this by a little kid, and those in various positions were forcibly killed by Yueta" Tai Dusty complained with extreme dissatisfaction.

While everyone was commenting, voices came from the commentators, and from their tones, they knew that the game was about to end.

Looking at the only surviving clockwork demon on the screen, watching her pathetic injuries......

The mantis arm blocks the car

"What are you struggling with, just stand in the spring water and wait to be demolished, and you have to lose with dignity if you lose" Seeing Wu Sen throwing his skills there like a jumping clown, Tai Dusty scolded again.

Too dusty and Wu Sen are old grievances, and he is merciless in Wu Sen's complaints.

"Seems so." Xu Ben said.

"Well, it's so meaningless, let's go straight to the next game."

"The LM team is a soft spot after all."

"Wu Sen probably just wants to lose with dignity, so he desperately resists." Tai Chenfeng spoke.

"Why? Could it be that he also wanted to end the opponent's killing streak like Captain Yu? The problem is that his little damage and the damage of the support are almost the same. Big K said.

"Look at the time." Tai Chenfeng said.

As soon as he said this, hundreds of people in Demacia raised their heads and fixed their eyes on the beating time

19：34

"19 minutes and 34 seconds, what's wrong with this time?" Xu Ben asked.

Everyone in the Taichen team obviously understood something, and Taichen Huo opened his mouth to explain to everyone: "There is an unwritten law or measurement line ...... in the game of L"

"If the two teams are facing each other, and if the game ends before the surrender, that is, before the minute, it shows that the strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all."

"It seems to be, usually when we play ranking, we are beaten so much that we don't even have a chance to surrender, basically because there is a booster or diamond on the opposite side, and the king plays the trumpet, otherwise the distribution on both sides of the normal ranking system cannot be so different." Fonda suddenly woke up.

There was not even a chance to surrender......

Defeat is a normal thing, and it's not that the pros can't accept defeat, but what they can't accept is that they can't hold out even a minute under enemy fire.

19 minutes and 34 seconds, and there are still seconds left, can a Clockwork Demon Spirit that has basically been destroyed resist the opponent's attack for nearly half a minute?

A meaningless struggle is better than calmly facing failure, just like Yu Luosheng's calm dance in the face of death.

But Wu Sen is not Yu Luosheng, he can't do the end of such a gorgeous operation, let alone his calm and arrogant state of mind, he just wants to do something under this cruel destruction......

If he is killed by a single person once, he will blame himself for being careless, and if he is killed alone for the second time, he will feel flustered, and if he is killed three times and killed four times, the whole person will be on the verge of collapse.

This is the World Finals, this is the most important game, how many people are watching in the whole country, how many hopes are sent by teammates, how can you be killed so many times, how can you bring a normal game into such a tragedy of being slaughtered.

The poor replenishment troops, unlimited heads and experience were given to the opponent, and even brought down the jungler Zhou Yan......

What else can be done, and what else can be done?

There really is only the humble one who delays the time of failure for a second.

Wu Sen didn't know if he could feel better by doing this, he could accept this huge difference in strength, but he believed that his teammates would not be able to bear this insult

19 minutes and seconds

The last tower collapsed with a thud, turning into countless splinters and falling in front of the base

All defenses were breached, leaving only a bare crystal base and a clockwork spirit struggling under skill fire.

8 seconds, 8 seconds left.

Wu Sen stared at the other party's abyssal giant mouth with little blood.

The Abyssal Maw has already obtained five heads, and with his attack power and attack speed, it only takes about 34 seconds to destroy the base.

It can be seen that the VT team also wants to end the game before the minute, so that they have enough capital to ridicule and despise this Chinese team on the cusp.

Killing Han Palmzhi's Abyssal Giant Mouth will be able to complete his mission in this game.

Wu Sen gritted his teeth and calculated the damage of his skill

flash

Magic Ball, Attack

Deadly noise

The two skills were pressed at the same time, and the magic ball could be seen flying straight towards Han Zhangzhi's abyssal giant mouth

"Really funny" Han Palmzhi seemed to have seen through Wu Sen's intentions a long time ago, and at the moment when the magic ball flew to him, a sideways displacement flashed, and he dodged Wu Sen's charged blow with great ease.

"Idiot." Han Brown ignored Wu Sen and continued to attack the crystal base.

5 seconds.

4 seconds.

3 seconds

"Boom"

With a loud roar, a swirling energy poured out from inside the crystal base, turning the entire crystal into fragments and flying into the air

The crystal burst and the game was over, and the clock was fixed at 19 minutes and 57 seconds.

The venue of 24,000 people was boiling at this moment

The tsunami cheers were deafening, and it was heart-wrenching to feel the wave of enemies coming at him as soon as he stood up from his position, especially for Wu Sen.

Even in the end, he was shown off by someone, not only did he not save his pitiful dignity, but he felt as if he had been pressed to the ground and then stepped on his face.

Men have a complete lack of dignity called: being stepped on in the face and being seen by the people who care the most.

Wu Sen began to regret that he shouldn't have told his family, younger siblings so happily last night, that they must watch this game intently today......

"Let's go." Zhou Yan patted Wu Sen's back and spoke.

Yu Luosheng and Lin Dong had already walked towards the stage, and it could be seen that they were not in a good mood.

Da Luo didn't even seem to have the strength to scold, and the failure of 19 minutes and 57 seconds without even a chance to surrender was unacceptable to any arrogant person.

Wu Sen nodded a little numbly and walked towards the audience. Every Korean cheer sounds so harsh, every Korean stares hot as if they are mocking, but unless you close your eyes at the 24,000-person stage, you will see the smiling faces and screams that are full of vision anyway

Hurriedly walking off the stage, only the rest area wrapped in the wall could make people breathe a little easier, but there was a strange laughter of VT players behind him......

When they arrived at the rest area, the five of them were speechless, and the silence was terrifying.

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

The more familiar and inseparable the person, the harder it is for you to say sorry or thank you to him.

Wu Sen didn't feel embarrassed this time, because from being killed for the third time, the fourth time he was killed, and he didn't hold on for even a minute at the end, he had already said countless sorry to his teammates in his heart.

For a professional player like him, who is not very popular, it is good to be able to play in the world league and have the honors of the world's top eight, top four, and runner-up, but it is not the case for Zhou Yan, Wu Sen, Lin Dong, and Yu Luosheng at all.

Their hearts are in the finals, their goal is only the world championship, how can the four of them accept to fall in the same place

To this day, he still clearly remembers that Huang Xiaoying said at the time, "It's good to play casually in the finals", Yu Luosheng's cold gaze, he paid the price of severing any relationship with his relatives, just to win the world championship.

"It's just the first game, it's fine." After a long time, Zhang Aijing slowly spoke.

Wu Sen raised his head and glanced at Zhang Aijing's eyes, her eyes were wandering, and it was obvious that she was just comforting herself.

Yes, this is the first game, but the difference in strength has been evident in the first game

Not to mention the best-of-five games, it is a question of whether you can win one game in ten rounds, how can Wu Sen not know the minute law of the L Pro League?

"I ...... Shall I play the auxiliary? Wu Sen whispered.

Wu Sen looked at Yu Luosheng with a pleading gaze. When they faced Xie Lianda of the Beijing team, it was Yu Luosheng who played the mid-laner, and they won that game.

Yu Luosheng didn't answer, as if he was angry and contemplative.

Lin Dong on the side pushed Yu Luosheng, Wu Sen was really beaten to no self-esteem this time, Lin Dong didn't want such a situation to happen, and wanted to find some words to comfort Wu Sen, but he knew that Wu Sen's most needed comforting words had to come out of Yu Luosheng's mouth, and Wu Sen felt that the most sorry person could only be Yu Luosheng.

Yu Luosheng was pushed, and then he reacted, and Zhang Aijing also signaled to him, hoping that Yu Luosheng, the captain, would help Wu Sen rebuild his confidence.

"What did you say?" Yu Luosheng asked.

"He said he came to play support, you play in the middle." Lin Dong said to Wu Sen.

"No, you have to keep playing mid-laner...... If you play support, the next lane will also be blown up. Yu Luosheng shook his head.

"Bang Dang"

A room full of jaws slammed to the ground

Nima, Yu Luosheng, your way of comforting people is really eclectic

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