Create a great era of e-sports.

Chapter 236 The Beginning of a Comeback

"Faker's Enchantress is really amazing, her performance is almost perfect, I didn't expect it at all!"

"I suggest that if we meet him next time, other teams can show respect and ban the enchantress!"

"Attention, this is not alarmist talk!"

"I feel that his enchantress is better than all the mid laners in the Elite Cup!"

The two Korean commentators praised Faker crazily and filled Faker with hatred.

Those unfavorable remarks before the game never appeared before. At this moment, the commentator gave praise, and the whole stadium was exclaiming!
Other participating teams have become more cautious about FG, especially Faker, and more people have begun to study his information!
Faker, fight to fame!
"Interesting, so interesting!"

"His name should be on the first page, and his strength is not weaker than anyone else!"

"Faker, fraudster?"

"Very good, just show off your strength like this, let me see your performance later!"

Cui Minzhi stared deeply at Faker on the stage, showing an extremely interested expression.

Teenagers will not feel tired when they face the things they like.

Even though the schedule of the Elite Cup was very fast, none of the twelve teams had any complaints, and all of them were engrossed in the competition.

group matches.

Under the leadership of Faker, FG won the first place in the group and successfully advanced to the quarterfinals.

Knockout.

Faced with the crazy target of the opponent's three-ban mid-lane, Faker took out a version of the sewer card master as a mid-laner, and led the whole field by himself, winning 2-0 in a BO3 and successfully advancing to the semi-finals.

This is the end.

FG is still one step away from advancing to the finals to get tickets to the Emperor Star Cup and have a chance to compete for the championship.

"Finally won!"

"I'm so tired~"

After many days of uninterrupted competition, the players' faces were full of exhaustion, and Faker also felt physically and mentally exhausted.

There was a series of duels one after another, without a day's rest in between, not to mention his teammates, even he himself felt a little weak and couldn't bear it, but the dawn of victory was in front of him, only the last match was left.

"Brothers, hold on, there is one last match, as long as we win, we will be able to break into the finals to qualify for promotion, and have the chance to compete for the championship and get bonuses!"

Faker boosted morale.

The teammates cheered up after hearing the words.

Compared with the tickets for the Emperor Star Cup, the prize money is more attractive to this group of teenagers.

The high bonus of 6000 million won is already an extremely high income for this group of teenagers.

Among them, no one's family is rich, and each of them has a lot of sad things, and being able to get the championship bonus is a lot of money for them.

Faker is even more so.

Although he was born in Seoul, he is definitely not rich.

Even compared to the declining grades, his parents are more worried because he plays games day and night and is afraid that he will not be able to pay the electricity bill.

Getting the game bonus is the most effective way he can think of to share for his family when he was young.

not only that.

None of the five people in FG is a real winner in life. Among them, they either dropped out of school early, or their grades were a mess. If there is no "God and God", their whole life can be completely seen.

Enter the society early and become a social animal at the bottom of society. If there is no opportunity, you will spend your life in an ordinary life, marry a wife and have children, and live an ordinary life, or even worse.

But now, e-sports gave them another way!

Looking at his teammates who were still looking tired, Faker organized his words.

"Brace yourself, brothers!"

"If we fail, we may not have another chance to do it again. If we win, we may start a new journey in life."

"Whether to fail here and live a mediocre life, or to try our best to win, we must consider whether this is the only chance in this life!"

The power of language is sometimes great.

Even if it is a hopeless person, it may be because of a word that he muster up his courage again and move forward bravely.

Teenagers sometimes think more clearly than anyone else.

"come on!"

Stack five hands together and shake them off!

The eyes of everyone in FG became more determined!

somewhere in the background.

Cui Minzhi hid in the corner, watching this scene, he admired Faker, the boy he had left behind, more and more.

"He has skills, strength, can boost morale, and is good at driving the team. He may be able to become the core of the club's core."

"Look again, watch the last scene again!"

Cui Minzhi muttered to himself.

on the field.

The game is in full swing.

There is no weak team that can reach the semi-finals.

After a few days of competition, all opponents knew that if they wanted to defeat FG and hold down the middle lane, it was basically equivalent to winning half of the battle!
Faker is not only the pillar of the team, but also the core, the rhythm engine, and the late guarantee. As long as he does not fall, everyone else in FG feels that there is still a chance of victory!
With the host's announcement, the game officially began.

First round.

The opponent directly banned the three heroes that Faker had used in the game, the Enchantress, the Wanderer, and the Card, and then moved them by selection, and won the version of the popular vampire again.

In this situation, Faker took out a barrel.

3 minutes, 1 dozen 2 thrilling escapes.

In 4 minutes, 1 hit 2 again, and the head was sent out.

In 5 minutes, the opposing jungler came again, but was squatted back by FG ​​jungler Xin Zhao. Faker took the head of the opposing jungler and stabilized the situation in the middle.

However, the opponent did not give any chance to breathe, and the jungler would take a trip from the middle when he had the opportunity. Various rows of vision, anti-squatting, GANK, did not give Faker any breathing room at all.

In this situation, Faker couldn't develop at all, and finally lost the game helplessly.

second round.

The opponent repeated the same tricks, Faker's mid-lane Kassadin, under all kinds of interference, had no chance to develop at all, even if his teammates squatted back, it was useless, and sometimes even three or four people on the opposite side came together to catch.

But the teammates didn't have the advantage.

In the end FG lost the game again.

Game three.

The exhaustion of the past few days and the two-game losing streak have brought morale to a low point, and everyone has been beaten to the point of losing their energy, and there is a feeling of wanting to give up.

Faker's heart remained sharp.

He looked at his teammates and said softly, "What? Just give up?"

A teammate shook his head and smiled helplessly: "It's 2-0, no chance!"

Faker didn't answer, and continued to ask: "Are you going to give up?"

"How to fight? The opponent is crazy about you, and we can't fight, we will lose!" Another teammate broke down and hugged his head.

Faker scolded angrily: "Shut up, just talk about it or not?"

"I can't fight anymore! I have no chance!"

Another teammate cried.

In the end, almost everyone was silent and painful, and the light in their eyes almost went out.

Only Faker, who still maintained the highest concentration, laughed out loud in the face of the despair of his teammates.

"Who said you can't fight?"

"Look at me!"

It is still a familiar style of play, grab once a minute, and the opponent will stare at the middle.

The difference is that this Faker started to fight back.

Two consecutive victories let the opponent relax his vigilance, Faker got Ryze and started his own counterattack!

(End of this chapter)