Gao Lin and the others were on the stage at the same time as SDL and Team 47. Among them, the players from Team SDL and Team 47 stood on the left side of the stage. Players from Team SDL and Team 47 stood on the right. Since the host had introduced the members of the two teams in detail during the quarterfinals, so There was no further introduction in the semi-finals. I just mentioned the name of the team and gave all the team members a shot, and that was it.
I have to admit that SDL and Team 47 are indeed very popular. The moment the cylindrical spotlight fell on them, thunderous whistles and shouts suddenly sounded in the audience, and some individual fans of the players couldn't stop. Holding high the players' nameplates or personal photos, in contrast, when it was Gao Lin's turn, the whistles and shouts at the scene were much quieter, and most of them were Xiao Zifeng's personal fans.
After the two hosts said a few words, the players from both sides officially entered their respective predetermined player areas and prepared to start the game.
"Are you nervous?" Gao Lin asked with a smile when he saw Zhang Weiyong beside him taking deep breaths.
"A little bit." Zhang Weiyong said unabashedly. Before, he had always been sitting in the spectator seats of the team members. Now he suddenly sat back on the court, facing the audience and media from all over the world. If he said he was not nervous, that would be a lie. .
"Just get used to it." Xiao Zifeng said with a smile.
Zhang Weiyong nodded, but he thought in his heart that the word 'habit' cannot be applied to him. The team has six main players, and among them, his strength is the weakest. Whether he can play or not is a matter of one The problem, moreover, is that international competitions like this are not something that their team can just participate in. It is easier said than done to get used to it.
"Would you like a drink?" He helped Gao Lin and others pack their coats and asked Huidi.
"I want a bottle." Yang Tianshui turned around and said.
"I want a bottle too." Xiao Zifeng said.
"I don't want it anymore." Gao Lin said casually.
"I didn't ask you." Xiang Huidi glared at him and said.
Gao Lin shrugged, wondering what had offended this little woman.
Open the League of Legends, log in to the game account in the game server, and invite Xiao Zifeng to enter after opening the room.
After Xiao Zifeng invited them one after another, he went to invite five players from sdl and team 47.
The game time has not yet come, and the bored players from both sides are bragging and spanking in the chat column.
"Max, for the sake of our long-standing friends, I'm secretly telling you that I will go out to catch you later." Julilanko typed in English.
"Are you mocking our lack of mid laner?" Xiao Zifeng also typed back in English, "Kirilenko, as an old friend, let me remind you that arrogance is not a good thing."
"Max, you are so good at joking. How dare we be arrogant in front of you." Nicholas, the opponent's adc player, typed.
Nicholas is also one of the world's top adcs. His world adc strength ranking is higher than Xiao Zifeng, occupying the fourth position in the world. He is one of the two adc kings in the European server. He is best at ez and male spear. hero.
"Can I be proud after hearing what you said?" Xiao Zifeng typed back.
"Seriously, Max, you are my idol. If you can't be proud, I don't think anyone in the world can be proud of you." Herbert, the opponent's jungler, typed.
This Herbert can be said to be the weakest person in the SDL, 47 team. He just joined the SDL, 47 team in the early stage of the S2 season. The former top laner of SDL, 47 was poached by the European server SK team at a high price. Made up from the reserve team, the entire SDL, 47 team, except for him, the other four are all world-famous top players.
"You are so shameless. You want to pour [***] soup on us before the fight starts." Xiao Zifeng replied.
Since Gao Lin and others were not familiar with each other and could not get involved, they had no choice but to smile and watch Xiao Zifeng talking to each other.
"It's a pity that the flavor of this soup is not strong enough, otherwise, I would have knocked you down first." Julilanko typed back quickly.
"What are you laughing at?" Yang Tianshui seemed to be unable to understand the conversation between the two parties. Seeing that Gao Lin and others kept laughing, Yang Tianshui asked.
"So, I want you to learn more English, otherwise you won't even know what's going on if you get scolded." Xiao Zifeng turned around and said to him.
"Tch, what's the use of learning these bird songs? They are still the essence of my Chinese language." Yang Tianshui curled his lips disdainfully.
"It's always good to have another language." Gao Lin said with a smile. To be honest, he didn't like learning English very much, but he was forced by his mother and Mu Luorou when he was a child. As a result, his English level was not bad, like Mulroro is amazing. Not only can she speak authentic English, but she also understands German, French, and maybe some Russian. She is a complete language genius.
It can be said that there are only two people that Gao Lin admires the most in his life. One is his mother who loves him dearly, and the other is his all-round cousin who grew up with him.
After several people chatted with each other for a few minutes, the referee came in and asked them to prepare to start the game.
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"Has it started? Has it started?"
In your city in China, a young man rushed into the Great Man Internet Cafe with a pile of snacks and shouted.
"Soon." Someone replied.
"Give way, give way." Because the Internet cafe was crowded with so many people that even the aisles were full, the young man had to force his way in.
"I'm sorry, please be honest. Do you know what first come, first served means?" A burly man glared.
"I have a place inside." The young man said after he couldn't get past the burly man.
"Look where there is a seat for you." The burly man pointed inside, but saw that there was no empty seat at all, not even a place for combatants.
"Fuck, you bald guy, you dare to take my seat." The young man pointed at a bald man sitting in front of the computer in the back row and cursed.
"Who are you? Do I know you?" The bald man made a fierce expression.
"Fuck you, it's reasonable for you to occupy my position." The young man was furious. If there wasn't a large group of people crowded in front of him, he couldn't get through, and he would have definitely rushed up and beat the bald man violently.
"Tch, go to the front desk and check to see if this machine belongs to your account." The bald man curled his lips disdainfully.
"I've owned this machine for four days. It's not on my account, but on whose account." The young man said angrily.
"Silly bird, go check it out by yourself at the cashier to see if it's your name." The bald man said and turned his attention back to the computer.
"Brother, the boss said this morning that it is free today and the day after tomorrow. There is no charge." A young man with yellow hair patted the young man on the shoulder and said.
"That's right, the boss said that we can use the machine for free, so who else can use it?" A thin young man agreed.
"Fuck, how could this happen? Didn't I say I would charter a flight for a week?" the young man said loudly.
