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"This small team fight is a true reflection of Niu Bao's day in the competition!"

"I tried my best, played well, and even managed to kill someone, but all my teammates died..."

"There's nothing we can do. Top Esports only needs to assign one person to hold back Niu Guli, and the rest can fight at will."

“These three games seem to be like this?”

After some analysis, the two middle-aged men from DYS cracked Top Esports’ biggest tactic against FPX - delaying the top laner!
Very simple and practical!

Because the top lane position is different from the mid lane position, no matter how strong your personal strength is, it is difficult to radiate to the overall situation. The most you can do is let the team formulate some upper lane tactics based on your personal strength.

The current FPX is somewhat imitating the style of IG back then, but the gap in individual strength in the mid lane is too big, resulting in the fact that even after the tactics are formulated, they cannot be implemented at all.

“See you guys at MSI!”

……

After this team fight for the little dragon, the balance of victory has completely tilted towards Top Esports.

Not only were the little dragon and the Rift Herald captured one after another, but the outer towers in the upper, middle and lower lanes were also pushed down one after another.

The equipment of Tristana and Tsar has reached an exaggerated level. The two of them made a three-piece set in less than twenty minutes.

Even FPX with three players in the front row could not withstand this kind of damage. If they moved a little forward, they would be beaten to low health by the Tsar.

Even if they tried desperately to start a team fight, the result would be no different from before. Gragas and Sett alone were enough to restrain the large number of people entering the field.

Finally, the battle line continued to advance, and at twenty-two minutes, only the high ground remained on the three routes.

This is the result of Li Dao slowing down the pace!
After all, it is the final of the spring season, so the more stable the play, the better.

Twenty-five minutes into the game, Li Dao and his team pushed down the high ground on the upper lane and immediately turned around to head for the Baron.

Although FPX was aware of it, by the time they finished dealing with the minion line and rushed to the river, the Baron had only a trace of health left.

Karsa took down the dragon with one punishment, and the purple dragon buff surrounded the five people on the red side.

"Withdraw."

Du Coin retreated helplessly and watched all the members of Top Esports return to the city safely.

When the two sides met again, Top Esports had already taken the initiative to split the lane in the middle and bottom lanes at the same time, using the buff of the big dragon to push forward to the high ground.

Li Dao released the sand soldiers from a distance, and gently pushed them towards the bottom of the tower, poking Xia who was about to guard the tower.

Lin Weixiang didn't even have time to react. He only heard two "swish" sounds in his earphones, and his health instantly dropped to one third!

“It hurts so much!”

"This Tsar is now killing people!"

"The middle lane tower is impossible to defend, FPX can only continue to retreat to the front teeth."

"But these three lanes all have the Baron buff, how can we defend them when they are all gathered together?"

The heroes selected by FPX were not an easy lineup to defend. Facing a large number of minions with the damage reduction of the dragon buff, the only one who could pose a threat was Xia.

Even though the remaining Sean troops were circling back and forth in the pile of soldiers, they could not feel the number of soldiers decreasing at all. Instead, they were gathering more and more.

In the end, Top Esports didn't even need to take action themselves, as they saw the super soldiers knocking down the front tower on one side one by one.

"open it!"

"A Shui, remember to destroy the tower first!"

After saying this, Li Dao took the initiative to look for an opportunity. While the opponent was defending the last front tower, he summoned sand soldiers to sprint forward, and he himself flew over as well.

The Tsar on the screen suddenly turned a corner and suddenly turned to the middle of the FPX formation from the bottom.

Then a row of sand soldiers appeared out of nowhere and pushed forward in an orderly manner!
"Free has started a group!"

"The Tsar pushed five directly!"

Amid the exclamations of commentator Wawa, FPX performed an extremely neat operation for the first time... although it was forced.

Missing, Karsa and 369 kept up with the damage and control at the same time, and A Shui also started the harvesting mode, using rocket jump to continue chasing every time he killed someone.

Soon, the avatars of FPX turned black one after another, leaving only the tankiest Sion alive.

Of course, there was no point in him being alive, because Top Esports had no intention of dealing with him later, and they simply walked past the poisonous coin and headed towards the base.

Du Coin looked at the broken front tower, the soldiers with the dragon buff all over the ground, and the five enemy heroes, and he suddenly felt hopeless.

It's finally over...

He slowly let go of the keyboard and watched the health of the base crystal rapidly decrease.

When the progress bar above representing the blood volume reached zero, brilliant sparks immediately burst out on the screen, and then a bright light lit up above the head.

“Let’s congratulate TOP ESPORTS!”

"Congratulations to Top Esports for winning the 2021 League of Legends Spring League Championship!"

The commentator's excited voice echoed in the venue, and cheers and applause from the audience surged in like a tide, even penetrating the partitions of the players' seats!

In response, golden ribbons floated down from the sky and sprinkled on Li Dao and his companions like raindrops.

369 in front of the computer raised his head in a daze, as if he didn't know what was going on. He just felt that it was all a dream.

Kasa and A Shui acted much more mature, but they could just as well hold back the smiles on their faces and couldn't help but look towards the audience.

It was the first time for Missing to experience such a scene. She was excited but also a little scared. She couldn't help but keep looking at Li Dao.

"Come on!" Li Dao stood up and patted 369's shoulder, then pulled up missing: "It's our turn to go on stage!"

At this time, Zhanma had just come out of the lounge and hadn't even had time to put on his shoes. He rolled and crawled all the way onto the stage.

As soon as they met, he couldn't help but rush up and hugged Li Dao and the others together!
"Well done!"

"They're all good!"

"You are good!"

Zhan Ma kept repeating the same sentence, because he had completely forgotten all the words of praise and encouragement he had thought of before going on stage. It was great that he could still speak now.

"Let us congratulate TES again!"

Wow!
There was continuous applause from the audience, and people were shouting the team name of TES and "Free".

There is no doubt that this was a crushing victory!

There were no mistakes throughout the whole process, and we defeated all other teams with absolute strength!

This doesn’t mean that other teams are not strong enough, it’s just that the current Top Esports is too terrifying and is completely not on the same level as other teams!
[I haven't lost a single game! I haven't even lost a small game! ]

[TES really refreshed my understanding of League of Legends games. There is no play style they don’t know, and no lineup they can’t play. ]

[Is the boss of Topbo smiling so hard that his mouth is crooked now? 】

[I don’t know whether Top Esports’ boss is laughing or not, but WE’s boss must be crying! ]

[Don’t even mention the boss, we WE fans can’t help crying! ]

Damn, why are you involving me again... In the corner of the audience, Pei Le silently listened to the discussions of the people around him.

But he has to admit that he really regrets it now!

WE’s performance this year is good, but it is just good.

If I had insisted a little more and rejected the lobbying of that old man Sun Zheng, would the five young men standing on the podium now be wearing their WE uniforms?

Pei Le didn't know.

All he could do now was smile.

"Alas, after all, he came out of my WE!"

“Even if I’m standing on the podium wearing another team’s uniform, I can’t hate it!”

"Come on, young man, go further! If it's you, you will definitely have the opportunity to sit in that highest position and surpass everyone else in honor!"

……

"Yunfeng, come closer."

On the stage, the trophy was slowly pushed in front of them by the lifting platform, and Li Dao hurriedly pulled Missing, who was standing at the outermost edge, over.

"Brother Free, I...I can just stand aside."

Missing's voice was very faint, and I subconsciously wanted to move to the side.

Because he really didn't think that this spring championship had much to do with him. Whether in terms of overall performance or preparation for the entire game, Li Dao was the one who contributed the most!
It can be said that even if a support is replaced in the team, the result will not change at all.

"What are you afraid of? This is your position!"

Li Dao pushed Missing to the front and said, "You are the champion."

"I……"

Missing opened his mouth and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop flowing.

He has been playing professionally for many years, so he can't be considered a newcomer in the strict sense.

During these years, he had some wins and losses, and his teammates changed a lot, but this championship... he couldn't even think about missing it!
Looking at the gorgeous lights on the stage and the cheering crowd off the stage, Missing truly felt the taste of victory for the first time!

"Yunfeng, this is only the spring season!" Ah Shui said with a smile, "If we wait until the S season, I'm afraid you will faint."

"As expected of you, you are the champion AD. You must be used to this kind of occasions, right?" Li Dao said with a smile.

"Of course, you have a lot of trophies, bro!"

"Then why are you shaking?"

Li Dao pointed at Ah Shui's hand. Although he stood there as if nothing had happened, the hand grabbing his sleeve had almost left an afterimage.

"I...I was too tired from fighting just now, and now I have cramps!"

Li Dao and the others laughed at the same time. At this moment, even if Thanos snapped his fingers, Ah Shui would still have a mouth left on the ground.

"It's time to hold the trophy, are you ready?"

A Shui and the others nodded one after another and stood in a circle around the trophy.

"3! 2! 1!"

"Hold the trophy! TES!"

The silver dragon trophy with delicate relief carvings was pushed into the sky and flew high over the heads of Li Dao and his companions.

When the spotlight shone on Li Dao and his team, the audience once again erupted in warm applause.

“We are the champions” flashed across the barrage, and finally turned into the three red letters TES.

This marks the end of Li Dao's first official tournament after his return to LPL! (End of this chapter)