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Chapter 94 [93] FMVP: One-handed explosion is easy, full of tears at dusk(1/2)

Chapter 94 [93] FMVP: One-handed damage is easy, full of tears at dusk, someone wants to run away

Abu, Mouse rushed out of the "base" and rushed to the EDG soundproof room.

Big Boss Ed Zhu also moved forward quickly.

"Although there are many enemies, we can kill them with one strike!"

"The Juggernaut is fully capable of ending the game with double five-kills! But our five-kill champion top laner used himself as bait in exchange for his teammates' five-kills!"

"Six years! Six whole years!"

"I never thought that EDG would shock the team with such a brilliant performance and win the LPL's first League of Legends World Championship!"

The director showed all the footage to the crowd of EDG people who were tightly packed into a group.

The two official commentators had high-pitched voices and were so excited that they briefly lost their voices.

"EDG won the Bird's Nest championship. This is not a defense, this is the opening of a new era for the LPL!"

The ancient power was like a volcano about to explode. He put down his reserve and shouted loudly: "EDG, awesome!"

The conductor was so frightened that she waved her hands repeatedly to remind her to pay attention to her words.

But PDD, who looked as red as "Olaf the Fiery Warrior" on the side, was ignited by the simplest words of the ancient power.

"We are the champions! We are the champions!"

"EDG's flying sword combination is the answer to this version! It's the ultimate artifact that can crush the incense burner monster with one kick and knock away all the bells and whistles with one punch!"

"What is extreme damage?"

"What is truly unsolvable?"

"This is EDG's championship lineup that beats all others! The king of team battles and the god of damage output!"

In the center of the stage, confetti fireworks exploded!

Silver fragments filled the air, and under the afterglow of the setting sun, they reflected golden light!

Tens of thousands of Chinese spectators in the Bird's Nest stood up and their voices were loud.

Their bodies radiate the burning heat of their blood outwards, raising the temperature of the bird's nest in late autumn!

The barrage in the live broadcast room turned the video screen into a white paper filled with colorful words "EDG is awesome!"

Rockets, super big stars, spaceships...

There is a backlog of animation special effects, and many users’ pictures are stuck at the moment when the Samsung crystal bursts!

All spotlights were on, and the sky was illuminated in white.

There were elderly masturbators at the scene crying to the sky with tears in their eyes. Under their blurred eyes, the red-orange sunset faded...

Sunset at dusk?

No, this is the rising sun!

The picture on the big screen gave the Samsung team members a feeling of dullness, sluggishness, hollowness, lack of energy, and loss...

When Colonel Guan saw the crown, he looked like a crooked 'torch of dark flames', as if he would never be able to sing the 'War Hymn of Shuriad'.

Zeyuan was speechless.

But the audience was still excited. They didn't look at the screen or the Samsung players with the word "failure" written on their faces.

Their eyes all fell on the EDG players wearing black team flags.

For such a huge bird's nest, the circle formed by EDG is very small.

But they carry the attention of tens of thousands of viewers.

They shed tears, jumped high, screamed, had their hair pulled, and some players even had their lower backs exposed.

But no one will laugh at their gaffe.

They are the championship team!

Infected by the atmosphere, Ed Zhu, who was standing awkwardly aside, also came up with bizarre ideas in a trance.

"If I had registered as a professional player before and retired after playing one game, then I would also be a champion player..."

The spotlight turned and white light focused on the champion team members.

Under the frantic gestures of the staff, everyone in EDG slowly walked towards the center of the stage.

There, the silver Summoner's Cup is waiting for them to win, which is the league's highest honor!

Mingkai's steps staggered a bit.

There is always weakness after passion, and his legs are a little weak.

Qi Zhou and Scout flanked him on both sides, closing the distance to the Summoner's Cup step by step.

Countless scenes from the professional arena from 2012 to 2017 flashed through Mingkai’s memory.

Finally, he stood in front of the Summoner's Cup.

"Hold the cup! Miracle creators, this is your moment of glory!"

"Thank you for bringing the first world championship trophy to LPL, for your ultimate understanding of the five-kill top laner Sea, for the founder of a new jungle style Clearlove...championship coach Jamal Aabbou!!!"

"We will always remember your glory, and it will never end in our hearts!"

7 people circled around, listening to the shouts from all around, while 14 hands pushed the silver trophy up.

At the moment when the trophy was raised above everyone's heads, all SSG personnel happened to leave the venue.

Park Jae Hyuk stood in the darkness at the backcourt intersection, looking back.

This is not the familiar 'Luck seven', this is the change of every seven in the home culture.

Lck's dynasty has come to an end...

An overhead shot of the podium appeared on the big screen.

Netizens who watched the live broadcast took screenshots and forwarded them.

【Easy to kill with one hand, eyes full of tears at dusk】

[The sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the light of one sword chills nineteen states!]

[I have been dreaming about it for six years...congratulations to EDG!!!]

【Fengshen!! EDG is awesome!!】

[This is a scene from a dream...]

European studio.

"This is a great game, and the third home championship team in the history of the league was born!!"

"This year's World Championship is the most exciting World Championship, a visual feast, and a subversion of the league!!"

"EDG established a new strategy and created an era that belongs to them!"

"No team can withstand the attack from the golden triangle of Master Yi, Kuchi, and Tariq."

"This is a tactical system that has been pushed to its peak and cannot be broken except by Roit!"

"I'm even a little lucky that our team didn't advance to the finals..."

The LCK studio... seems to have interrupted the live broadcast due to network equipment issues.

Sporadic sticks are still shouting:

[Their beef noodles are not authentic, and the SSG members are not accustomed to it!]

[When we get to our home court, we will definitely entertain guests from far away with authentic beef noodles, and then have a fair showdown!]

[If last year’s championship team hadn’t fallen apart, it would never have been EDG’s turn to win the cup! 】

[I am a silver player, and I can easily see that SSG members are far more powerful than EDG. I demand a rematch!]

[Gem Sword Saint Tariq, I have encountered this lineup in Rank a long time ago, EDG is plagiarizing! 】

…………

"Please tell me the audience, who is the champion team of the S7 League of Legends Global Finals?"

Ren Dong appeared, accompanied by several founders of Riot Games.

"EDG——"

The audience raised their voices and shouted the three letters for more than ten seconds.

After the scene calmed down, Ren Dong took the white card from the staff. As expected, it was the ID.

“The FMVP winner of the S7 Global Finals is—sea!!”

In an instant, Qi Zhou's makeup photo appeared on the big screen.

Short hair and a toothy grin like a fat brother.

It is difficult for the audience to connect this photo with the sword master who kills like a mad dog on the field.
To be continued...
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