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Chapter 105: Point to point, everything is burned, the knockout round begins, and the only thing lef

Chapter 105: Point to point, burning everything, the knockout round begins, and the only thing left is noise! !

The next day.

Three poles in the sun.

Luo Fan, who spent the night with his pillow beauty last night, was the last one to return to the team.

When leader Snake saw everyone had arrived, he immediately informed the bus to leave. It wasn't long before boarding the plane.

The 4-hour flight flew by.

By the time everyone landed, it was already 3pm.

Zhu Kai looked at the time and simply didn't let the team members go back to the hotel.

I called the Riot Film Team and wanted to shoot the videos needed for the opening ceremony of the knockout round, and then I could focus on making appointments for training matches.

Luo Fan and others were directly taken to shoot.

By the time they got back to the hotel, it was already evening, and the Snake players who were tired from traveling immediately went back to their rooms to rest.

A night without dreams.

In the next few days, Zhu Kai kept making appointments for training matches.

Of course, the appointments were all from teams in the lower half.

Especially SKT.

SKT, which had suffered two consecutive defeats, was unwilling to give up. Even if Snake refused to make an appointment, they would take the initiative to initiate an invitation.

For three days in a row,
The training matches are full of intensity.

The beating made Yang Fan complain incessantly and said he couldn't bear it.

In this way, the high-intensity training continued until the official start of the quarterfinals.

September 10th, at 14:8 am.

Chicago theater entrance.

Muttering sounds came from the bus,
"In the past few days, I went to bed after playing, and played when I woke up. After finishing playing, I got up so early today, saying that I had to rehearse."

"Ale, isn't this going to kill your brain?"

Brother Crystal Xiao Xiong spread his hands and complained to Luo Fan with an unhappy look on his face.

Luo Fan could only comfort him patiently.

On the surface, Yang Fan is one of the oldest in the team, but in reality, he is the youngest in his heart.

Everyone entered the competition venue noisily.

The ones who came up to us were the EDG players.

Snake's senior team members exchanged greetings with the factory director. After greeting each other, they started rehearsing according to the organizer's arrangements.

Time flew by and came to 2 p.m.

The Chicago theater was filled to capacity.

The opening ceremony of the quarterfinals officially begins!
Bang!
Bang bang!

The lights in the venue suddenly went out.

The background sound that had been lingering in the venue before was also turned off.

All that could be heard was the noisy chatter of the audience.

Countless people looked at the dark big screen with anticipation.

next moment.

A countdown appeared on the big screen in the theater.

'5! '

'4! '

The audience who reacted began to shout along with the countdown.

'3! '

'2! '

'1! '

'0! '

boom! ! !
In the darkness, a pair of white fists suddenly hit the center of the screen.

Then a burst of itchy BGM sounded——

S6 World Championship theme song "ignite"!
Background music plays and the screen lights up.

The camera looks down from a high altitude.

There is the Shanghai Bund and the Oriental Pearl Tower.

The screen turned, and the man with the mole on his lip appeared on the screen first.

Ming Kai stood in the corner, half a ray of sunlight slanting on his face, making his cheeks half shadow and half bright.

The voice-over came.

"I said during S3 that I would prove who is the best jungler in the world."

The camera moved forward, giving a close-up of the half of the face in the shadow, "But I failed at that time."

Ming Kai walked into the sunshine and suddenly raised his head.

"But this time, I will prove that I am the best jungler in the world!"

The camera turns to the Forbidden City in Beijing.

Great Wall.

Jane's proud voice-over came: "Some people always say that I am the number one AD in the world, but I have never proven anything. From the first time I entered the World Championship to now, it has been three times in total."

The screen changed, cutting to a busy street scene.

"In the past three years, I have won the runner-up twice. I feel that I am always a little bit behind every time. I always feel that as long as I work harder, the championship trophy will be in my arms."

Uzi looked straight at the camera with tears in his eyes.

The climax of the background sound arrives, and a trophy reaching into the sky comes into view.

Luo Fan's tall and tall figure appeared under the towering trophy.

He looked up at the championship trophy in front of him that symbolized glory.

The voice-over came, with Luo Fan's unique domineering and longing: "In the short few months of my career, I always hear people say how strong a certain player is, and his reputation is shocking. "

"But when I actually met them, I found nothing." "So."

"I hope that when this World Championship is over, I will never hear anyone say how strong others are."

"Because when I come on stage."

"the remaining"

"Just noise."

Luo Fan gently placed his index finger in front of his lips.

That gesture seems to be saying
'Hush. '

The BGM has reached the final peak. Luo Fan is wearing a Snake uniform and standing under the towering steps.

The lens suddenly rises.

The perspective instantly reached the top of the trophy above the sky.

Sitting on the cloud throne is the legendary player known as Faker!

Time freezes at this moment.

The sound of BGM gradually becomes weaker.

The camera pans at an unusually slow speed.

Faker's deep voice sounded: "The gods are old, and a new king has ascended the throne."

"This is a message sent to Luo Fan by you, LPL fans, just after the group stage."

"I don't know if the gods you are talking about are me, but I am only 20 years old this year!!"

The background music is high again.

Faker's speaking speed became rapid.

"You want to see the era called SKT end, and you want to see the Demon King defeated by the Warriors."

"like."

"You guys love this scenario."

"Ever since the defeat in the group stage, all kinds of unfavorable remarks about SKT have been rampant."

The BGM didn't stop, but Faker stopped for a moment.

Immediately,

Faker, who was sitting on the throne, stood up and slowly walked to the edge of the towering trophy, overlooking the earth.

His eyes suddenly became aggressive.

"But I would say as long as League of Legends exists."

"As long as I exist."

"SKT will be the world champion forever!"

The voice fell.

BGM plays to the final chapter!

boom! !

The live broadcast was broadcast on the director's link, and bursts of crazy roars instantly resounded throughout all the live broadcast rooms!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

"Faker!!"

The camera shot over the auditorium, showing the densely packed audience. Countless people were trembling with excitement and wildly dancing with the support objects in their hands.

"Welcome to the Chicago Theater! This is the quarterfinals of the 2016 League of Legends World Championship!"

"Summoners, show me your enthusiasm and let me experience it, okay?"

"Oh!!!"

"Ahhh!"

"LCS, rush, rush!"

"Snake is invincible!"

"SKT!! SKT!!"

"."

The cheers of the audience increased geometrically.

The blonde hostess walked to the center of the stage with her hips swaying.

"Congratulations to the eight teams who came to our Chicago theater after two rounds of fierce competition."

"Now, let's invite the team to appear!!"

The deafening cheers seemed to tear off the roof of the theater.

The highlights of each team in the group stage were played on the big screen in an orderly manner.

EDG, RNG, SKT, and Snake made their respective appearances.

When Faker stood at the front of the stage.

The audience chanted his name in unison.

Eight teams and four groups have completed their appearance.

The opening ceremony came to an end.

The time came to Chicago at 3 p.m.

That is 6 a.m. in China.

quarter final--

The war officially begins! !

 Special thanks to QQ brothers for their reward support! !

  The second is more spicy!
  I'm a bit busy today. .

  There may be some inappropriate wording in this chapter that will be corrected tomorrow.

  I hope brothers will understand.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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