Disastrously defeated in the top 16, TES begged me to return to the team overnight

Chapter 196 Who told you that the top 9 is better than at home?

In the 2022 League of Legends World Championship, countless people have imagined countless scenarios, but no one has ever thought about it. In the fish pond game that seems to be "fighting and frying fish", there is a terrifying python, as if the God of War is alive. With a terrible record of "six wins and zero losses", he crushed the other three opponents in one fell swoop, and immediately became independent at the top of the group stage.

On the Internet, the rating of the psc team once reached 9.0. Countless players and viewers had high hopes for them. Welcome, scrambling to accept.

It's just that the domestic LPL spectators, it seems that because they scolded too hard before, they can't bear this face at this time. The "judges" in the major media at this time are still tentatively setting the score for psc as " 8.8".

"The strength is good, but there is still a lot of room for improvement" is their argument.

And the argument is the most basic-"The top laner YSKM hero pool has a big problem. You can hardly see any talent when playing anti-stress heroes. The last knife is quite behind, which leads to the lack of quality in the later stage piles and drags down the team. hind legs";
"Although the jungler P is good at grabbing dragons, the rhythm coordination ability that he was proud of before has not yet emerged. It is estimated that the opponent is too weak, so he did not make a big move";
"God, slightly";
"Deft is getting old, and the operation often can't keep up. There are flashes, and he dare not push forward. He is often driven to death";
"Jiang Xiaobai, soft assistants are okay, but it is said that hard assistants can't get any out? I feel that the next one will be one of the team's breakthroughs";
All in all, a thought - "It's nothing at all to win a half-dead Taobao".

There is also a gap for the second seed. Topball's eye-catching operation in the World Championship has already lost the hearts of all LPL audiences.

At this time, there is no one who does not spout, and no one who does not scold.

only……

I understand the reason.

"What does 'Cangshen, slightly' mean?"

There are really people who don't know why, after seeing the "judgment" given by someone on a certain platform, they raise their own questions like a curious baby.

Followed by dozens of follow-up comments:

"Don't inquire about social matters. (Vicious)"

"God can be judged by mortals?"

"Who dares to comment? Who can beat this b right now? Since his debut, this person hasn't surpassed it."

"He's too fierce."

"A player who can change positions at will and can play new tricks is not a talent that can be explained in a few words. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the psc is led by Cangchen."

"The light of the domestic mid laner."

"Wake up, I'm from Hong Kong."

"If you don't win the championship, everything you say now is false. A champion in the group stage is nothing."

"The previous one, you understand again, you are always the first to understand, I am so envious."

"Anyway, it's too late. One 369 is in Jingdong, and the other is Cangshen in psc."

"I don't know the goods, what else can I do except deserve it."

"No, why are you so stupid that Taobo still has two more games? Group C is not over yet?"

Accompanied by the complaints from the audience, I have seen the LPL audience at [-]:[-] am from [-]:[-] pm, and now I have finished taking the subway, arrived at the company or brushed my teeth and washed my face and went to the classroom at [-]:[-] am.

I thought I would finally be able to finish watching Group C, so I could sneak around for two seconds while the boss and teacher weren't paying attention, and get back to sleep.

As a result, an overtime game came out, and it was completely impossible for these people to deal with it.

"I can't watch it anymore, I can't watch it anymore, I stayed up all night from four o'clock, I really can't watch it at all."

"Damn it, LNG didn't last like this back then, can this wall-breaking game be finished today?"

"Taobo get the hell out, I'm really going to die of sleepiness."

"What if? I mean... what if?"

With the last glimmer of hope, someone cheered up and watched the overtime game.

The first is rge playing hle. Although one is Europe and the United States and the other is South Korea's No. [-], but because Hanwha has too many problems in the middle and field, the strength of the two teams is estimated to be evenly matched.

The generals played for three and 10 minutes. In the first half, hle was always awesome, and he was in charge of the economic power.

As a result, at the last moment, rge's jungler's unique blind monk snatched a big dragon in his body and revitalized his team.

Pigeon seems to be winning.

But in the end, the ancient dragon group battle group lost, and was directly killed by Aphelios of the ghost emperor.

Pigeon is still defeated.

If you lose, you lose.

The second is to beat Hanwha.

As a result, Taobo was beaten with his head pressed all the way.

Kingen seems to know that if he doesn't show his true strength in this one, then he will directly regret the World Championship next.

For this reason, he had a heart-to-heart talk with Zeka, and the two exchanged ideas with each other, which finally prompted him to integrate himself into hle, the new team, and accepted the jungler Clid.

And the ghost emperor who was in the bottom lane also developed his hand feeling because of Aphelios chasing five in the late stage. When his hand was hot, he bumped into a foolish boy who fought head-on, and he would naturally kick him to death.

Fight hard, lose again.

Because Han Hua also defeated his two opponents one after another, he successfully entered the quarterfinals with the second place in Group C.

Tao Bo and Meat Pigeon were both eliminated.

Although there is still one last match, Tao Bo will fight against Rouge.

But it's no longer important.

It's useless to win.

The two teams had no chance to qualify, and the next thing they could do was to pluck each other's hair to relieve boredom.

Lost in the round of 16.

As the second seed of the LPL, TES, who had high hopes, really got out.

One second before the base was bulldozed, the omni-channel barrage was not angry, but laughing, "Good death."

As the second seed, it's okay to lose.

Still lost so badly.

Of the other three in group c, one cannot beat.

Even if he wins the meat pigeon in the last fight, what's the use.

At most, he can prove that he is better than meat pigeons.

I can't prove that I have the ability to be the top eight.

"All I can say is, it's so damn good!"

"Apologize to Cangshen and 369!"

"It's really unworthy, to be honest, the fan circle team is really unworthy."

"Bing Bing is gone."

"Laughing to death, losing is really ugly."

"See for yourself what you guys are up to."

"Big upset, in a sense."

"It's okay, losing to Hanwha is not shameful, and psc won't be ashamed if it wins the championship."

"I thought Group C was the best lottery, but it turned out to be the real Asura field."

"I still remember the smiling faces when you were drawn to Hong Kong, nostalgic."

At the end of the game, the Taobao official was rushed by a large number of spectators.

For a while, the major anchors expressed their regrets, and the major media have also begun to mourn.

Being chased and killed by the ghost emperor has become one of the famous scenes in Taobao.

And the title of "Hong Kong Prisoner of War" also runs through the entire TopWalk World Championship.

At this moment...

before parting.

In the lounge of TES, the atmosphere was frozen to the extreme.

"Now if you have anything you want to say, just say it. I also cherish the time with you. How should I put it, everyone has worked hard..."

White Crescent spoke at the beginning, adding a coagulant to the frozen atmosphere.

Everyone bowed their heads.

Sitting on a chair, Sunny is looking at her feet, with sadness towards herself on her face.

Rhubarb didn't smile anymore, he was very depressed at this moment.

JK is still playing with his dyed red hair. If he had a mobile phone, he would want to play with his mobile phone, but he can't play in the lounge. He can only stare at his fingers, count how many knuckles he has, and the mud under his nails. You have to pick it carefully.

The left hand remained silent as always, neither talking nor doing anything, just listening to others.

Only Xiaotian was a little emotionally unstable at this time, his nose was twitching all the time, his eyes were a little dodgy, and he didn't want to meet anyone's gaze.

I have said everything that should be said, and it has failed. What are you still talking about now?

"If there is nothing to say..."

White Crescent sighed.

Guo Hao glanced at him with no expression on his face.

Just as I was about to get up and leave, I suddenly heard Xiaotian say:
"I……"

what happened?
Everyone turned their attention to Xiaotian.

But he saw tears glistening in Xiaotian's eyes.

Under the glasses, a tear rolled out.

At the same time when he realized it, he took off his glasses, covered his face with his sleeves, wiped away his tears, and finally couldn't help crying:

"...I can accept the top sixteen for two years in a row, but I... can't accept it...Compared to last year, I feel that my chances this year are much greater. There are no conflicts in our team that cannot be resolved. What is true? I can’t talk, why must one person talk every time, I really want to hear you talk..."

He choked up and spoke, his voice trembling with aggrievedness.

"...Although, although it has reached this level, we may say that it is like this, we just treat the last hand as our last game, I hope that we can see what others said, the upper limit of Taobao Where exactly is it. It’s not every game, that is, it’s very awkward to play...We don’t feel like we play in LPL at all, why is it so difficult?”

Cried miserably.

Suppressed to the extreme, Xiaotian's final emotional outburst was like a flood bursting at this moment.

The others didn't dare to move, and didn't dare to vent their breath. At this moment, they could only sigh and listen to Xiaotian finish what he wanted to say.

Finally regaining his composure, Xiaotian finally said:
"I hope... each of us will do more, or, as I said before, everyone will do more and think more..."

"Please."

he finally said.

Like a dying person calling for help.

This is Taobao.

He is not that familiar with his teammates, so he can't spit on his teammates like he did in FPX.

Some things can only be known not to be said after they have been said, broken, and irretrievable.

The distance of FPX is Taobo, and Taobo now seems to be unable to carry his soul.

That Big Brother B who is smiling all day long and never gets annoyed no matter how much he scolds, seems to never forgive him again.

Tao Bo's "race training".

Long and depressing execution time.

After the end, a few people cleared up their mood and went to fight meat pigeons.

Because it's already gone, there is no reason for psychological pressure anymore.

Fight against the meat pigeons, killing them so that they dare not come out of the spring.

He picked up the murder book in his left hand.

And Rhubarb also rarely played his most comfortable top laner big core.

How the team came to be abstracted.

They are all the heroes that I know how to play the most and are the most comfortable.

It may be uncomfortable on the line.

But when they got together, Taobo no longer had any worries.

He became IG.

Reckless all the way to the end, dead and resurrected to continue.

Everyone stays in the front row, even if they die, they don't run away, which gives JK the feeling of being reborn.

He flashed forward, and found that his teammate even used his big move as a displacement, and directly fucked the opponent's face.

Competing to give him the front row, and no matter how turbulent he is, he is in the back row in the true sense, in the middle of the team.

Double kill!

Three kills!

Four kills!

Five kills!

The meat pigeons were stunned.

This is so twitchy?
Only when you lose?
Put the ticket here.

Can't play a little bit.

As soon as they got down, there was a fifty-to-thirty head-to-head ratio on both sides, and it really broke out into a big fight, with bright smiles on everyone's faces.

Apart from……

LPL audience.

"cnm! Don't stop me! I'm going to chop Taobao!"

"Isn't this going to play???"

"It's not you, buddy!"

"It's good to be early."

"What the hell??"

"What do you mean, you guys?"

"I'm really going to throw up."

"If you are sick, I will go."

"Tao Bo is not very good, why did you start abusing food after losing?"

"What a broken team, I'm a fan!"

"The classic, when you don't expect Taobo, he is crazy."

"Have strength, but don't need it, hee hee, just play."

It's okay not to win the meat pigeon, but once he won, Taobo went directly to the hot search, and was scolded from the bottom up.

And how ugly can the faces of capitalists be?

Tao fight lost.

But the traffic is not lost.

Taking advantage of the explosion of traffic, the boss of Topbo ordered all the staff of the online flagship store to work overtime, and started broadcasting and selling goods through all channels.

"Family pay close attention to this shoe. It is definitely the best shoe we sell. Place an order now..."

Chirping, chirping, chirping, human blood steamed buns are delicious, and leeks are numb.

At this time, Taobo fans were ridiculed by the entire network, and whoever was a fan of Taobo would be ashamed.

After leaving in despair and returning to China, Topbo collectively returned to Shanghai with a group ticket, and was picked up by fans.

But there are still a few fans who turn black and suddenly come out and shout: "Hong Kong prisoners! The top 16 is awesome!"

He was forcibly arrested by security guards.

During the holidays, I was afraid of being told by my parents, so I dyed my hair back to black, and started broadcasting at home.

After JK thanked several female fans for their consoling gifts, he saw this on the black bullet screen full of screens:
"No matter how you say it, it's less about the top 9"

Then break the defense.

"Although it is indeed a pity, I can only say... the top 9 is better than being at home."

9 is better than at home!
9 is better than at home!
Say important things twice.

And after JK finished these two sentences, the screen was full of insults and ridicules.

More or less of them were fans of strong fans who had previously fought against each other. At this time, the water ghost wanted to kill the water.

"Retire, please."

I fainted from JK's professional attitude.

I don't have the heart to compete for the championship anymore, why should I continue to stay in such a high position?

But then again.

If you can find bad money, who wouldn't want to find bad money?

"I'm desperate. Where is the future of the LPL? It used to be such a hot-blooded competition area, but now it has become this deformed..."

"I am very worried about what to do with the Asian Games next year."

A few lines of barrage were played lightly, and everyone sighed after seeing it.

And at this moment...

PSC team.

Cang Chen, with her white hair, was teaching YSKM how to "be successful without losing money" in the laning.

Those were the tricks he had secretly learned from Brother Holy Gun, and now he is teaching them all.

And Deft stood beside the teaching assistant with a smile, talking, and boasting that Cangchen's newly dyed white hair is a little handsome.

Like Kaneki Ken who came out of ghoul comics.

Well, it's different.

"Ugh."

Cang Chen sighed.

Looking at my own reflection in front of the black screen:

"It will be dyed back tomorrow."

(End of this chapter)