"We won! Audience friends, we won! Let us congratulate the Chinese team for winning the gold medal in the League of Legends event at the 2018 Jakarta Asian Games 3-0!"
In the commentary box, Doll looked excited, clenched his fists, and his eyes shone with excitement.
"The first Asian Games of League of Legends! We started with a victory! Now we can shout, we are the champions!"
I remember shouting with great emotion.
"Now we can also officially announce that the Chinese team has become the new ruler of the League of Legends! This Chinese team, from players to coaches, are all Chinese! We can confidently tell everyone that five Chinese people can play
Passed five Koreans! And it was 3-0, defeating the Korean team in a crushing manner!"
Miller spoke in a high-pitched tone.
He has devoted countless efforts to LPL and has been watching for so many years.
Since last year, the LPL has reached its peak, and every external game this year has made him more confident!
Today's 3-0 victory over the Korean team broke the rumor that five Chinese people could not defeat five Koreans.
Miller could no longer suppress his emotions and roared loudly.
[I really want to interview the man right now. How does it feel to be beaten 3-0 by five Chinese people? 】
[Laughing to death, he was hung up and beaten on the line. He was hung up and beaten whether there was a jungler or not. What qualifications does he have to talk nonsense here? 】
[Just wait, maybe they have another excuse?]
[Not much to say, the Chinese team is awesome! 】
[Brother Shengqiang is awesome, Rang Di is awesome, the factory director is awesome, Xiangguo is awesome, Xiye is awesome, Wuzi is awesome, Chen Yu is awesome!]
[Now I can tell my parents when I go home that I can bring glory to the country by playing games, hahaha]
The audience in the live broadcast room was excited.
The victory of the Chinese team is of profound significance to them.
In China's national conditions, e-sports has always been looked down upon and is considered a poison that misleads young people.
Today, the results achieved by the Chinese team in winning glory for the country have also given a sigh of relief to these e-sports enthusiasts who are looked at with colored glasses.
Although most of them are not qualified to win glory for the country, they don't even have the talent to play professionally.
But this does not prevent them from loving e-sports.
The Chinese team's gold medal win at the Asian Games is not an excuse for Internet-addicted teenagers to offend their parents, but to prove the value of their love.
"Brothers Ness! We won the championship! We won the gold medal! We sang the national anthem!"
On the competition field, Xiangguo jumped up immediately, hugged Xiye's neck and shook him wildly, venting his excitement.
Of course it's not just him.
Xiye responded with a warm hug.
The two hugged each other and danced, as happy as two children weighing more than 100 pounds.
In addition, a child weighing more than 200 pounds was also hugged with Chen Yu.
He whispered in Chen Yu's ear: "This is my most meaningful victory!"
Chen Yu clearly heard that there was a hint of crying in his voice.
But Chen Yu can understand.
Ever since Uzi debuted, he has always been a foil.
I have won countless league championships and world championships, but I have yet to be able to win the championship.
Interestingly enough, the winner of this year's Asian Championship was Uzi's first World Championship.
But that championship belongs to the entire division, not entirely to Uzi’s RNG team.
So today's Asian Games gold medal will be the most important thing in Uzi's career.
"Okay! It's time for us to shake hands with our opponents."
Chen Yu took a deep breath, calmed down the same excited emotions, and patted Uzi on the back.
"What's the rush? Let them wait!"
Just as the two were about to leave, the lonely Holy Spear Brother rushed over, hugged their shoulders tightly, and spoke heroic words.
Chen Yu frowned: "This is not very good."
After all, this is an event that represents the country, and the eyes of the whole world are focused on it. The Chinese team cannot be like a villain who succeeds.
"Yes, let's shake hands first. I can't wait to see the man's face."
Uzi stretched out his hand, easily took Brother Holy Spear's arm away, and softly comforted him.
As soon as he said these words, including Brother Shengqiang, Xiang Guo and others, their eyes lit up, and there was a look of anticipation on their faces.
They have been resenting Brother Han's remarks for a long time.
I hit my face hard today, so I have to go and see if my face is swollen.
Thinking of this, everyone wanted to go to the South Korean team's game seats.
The pace is fast, emphasizing the impatience.
But then Chen Yu stopped them: "Wait a minute."
Everyone looked over in confusion.
"I learned a Korean phrase from Broiler last night, which means: I am Chinese!"
"You all learn it, and when you see the man, read it to him one by one."
Chen Yu sneered.
When it comes to holding grudges, he will never deny it.
He had already prepared his revenge before the game.
Since you think it is impossible for five Chinese people to beat five Koreans, then I will let you know whether the opponent who beats you is five Chinese people.
In order to prevent you from understanding it, we also deliberately learned a sentence in Korean. Is it enough to give you face?
Everyone's faces showed excitement when they heard this, and they looked at Chen Yu in a strange way.
How much damage does it take to come up with such a disgusting trick!
Not only the blow-up during the game, but also a few critical blows during the post-game handshake session.
Someone with a fragile mentality shouldn't retire on the spot?
"Well, Chen Yu, I haven't offended you during this time, right?"
Wuzi looked at Chen Yu and asked a little shyly.
Chen Yu was stunned and didn't know why Uzi said that.
However, looking around, I found that other people's eyes looked similar to Uzi's.
"No, we are all good brothers."
Chen Yu didn't know why, but he still waved his hand.
"That's good, that's good! Let's go find the man."
Everyone was relieved and laughed quickly.
The Korean team's game seats were not anxious because of the Chinese team's delay.
They all sat slumped on the gaming chairs with dejected expressions, their pupils slightly dilated, like five walking corpses.
The failure of the Asian Games is a huge blow, and there is no room for excuses in the competition for national honor.
When the Chinese team arrived, everyone stood up numbly.
"I am Chinese."
The man who was reaching out mechanically suddenly heard the person in front of him uttering a Korean that was not very standard.
When he looked up, he saw that it was Chen Yu.
Chen Yuzheng looked at him with an indifferent look, mixed with a little ridicule.
The man knows that he is sarcastic about his remarks.
His lips moved slightly, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.
Chen Yu smiled slightly, retracted his hand and ignored him.
Before he could recover, another slightly fat hand held his hand: "I am Chinese."
The Korean pronunciation this time is even less standard. Normally, it might take a while for a man to understand it.
But at this moment, Brother Han reacted immediately.
Uzi was also mocking what he said.
The man didn't speak, lowered his head slightly, not daring to meet Uzi's powerful eyes.
Immediately afterwards, Xiye, Xiangguo, and Brother Shengqiang, who had beaten him many times, spoke one after another: "I am Chinese."
Especially Brother Holy Spear, he extended his palm in front of him and made a five sign.
The man's eyes were bloodshot, but he couldn't refute.
Behind him, Little Peanut listened with some pity, watched, and fought with everyone in the Chinese team one by one, but secretly warned himself: [In the future, before the results are out, you must not open your mouth like a man.]
"you win."
Teacher Da Fei in the middle held Chen Yu's hand and said slowly.
This genius who rose to prominence last year and ended his three consecutive championship dynasty with his own hands has made him taste defeat time and time again.
This failure caused him to lose the opportunity to be exempted from military service.
After a moment of pause, Teacher Da Fei said again: "I will win it back during the World Championships."
He spoke English and his pronunciation was not fluent, but Chen Yu could still understand him.
"Maybe you can't qualify in the group stage and can't meet us?"
Chen Yu smiled slightly.
With the addition of the handsome guy, SKT's strength has also improved a lot.
This man from IG, known as the strongest shield, has saved SKT from defeat several times.
In fact, SKT's condition this year is not good. Not only did they fail to make it to MSI, they almost couldn't even make it to the World Championship.
However, at the critical moment, Duke's superb performance still lifted SKT into the World Championship.
Although they are only the third seed in the LCK, no one will underestimate them. (Originally, there was no SKT in S8, but I arranged a little bit of drama here and let the man brother and Leshai fight, everyone understands.)
"hehe."
Teacher Da Fei sneered.
He didn't refute, and he didn't bother to refute.
Even though the current LCK is not as good as LPL and SKT is not as good as IG, they are still confident that they are the top team in the world. How is it possible that they cannot even qualify in the group stage?
The only suspense is whether SKT can win the group stage.
Soon, the post-match handshake session between the Chinese team and the South Korean team ended.
However, they did not leave the venue, and there was an award ceremony that was about to take place.
Factory director Rang Di and other members of the Huaxia team came out of the player tunnel one after another and hugged Chen Yu and others to celebrate the victory.
Coach Komar and Score were comforting Teacher Da Fei and others.
From their perspective in the OB position, they could see even earlier than the players that the Korean team had no hope of making a comeback.
Everyone is responsible for this 3-0 defeat.
Komar hugged Faker and Little Peanut, whose eyes were red, and whispered comfort, telling them to train hard when they go back and win back in the future to wash away their shame.
Score hugged the bottom duo and patted their shoulders to express comfort.
It is worth mentioning that they all tacitly ignored the autistic man.
[Siba! This guy shouldn’t be selected into the national team! There are many top laners who are better than him, why should he be selected? 】
[That’s right, which one, Smeb or Duke, is not better than him? Especially Duke, he won’t be able to enter the World Championship after beating him so much, it’s better to let Duke come.]
[I’m not saying that if Duke comes, the Chinese team’s top lane will not be so easy to open up the situation! Duke is the strongest shield! 】
[Damn man! If it weren’t for him, we wouldn’t have lost so miserably! 】
[He shouldn’t have angered the Chinese team. He used so many tricks to keep the bottom of the box, and it was useless to anyone! We might have had a chance to win the next game.]
The fans of the Korean team in the audience couldn't bear it any longer and started to criticize the man one after another.
Just like the rest of the Korean team, they are all dissatisfied with Han Zi Ge.
Looking at the entire Asian Games schedule, both insiders and outsiders can see that the Korean team's biggest flaw is the Korean team.
Regardless of whether the team resources are tilted, Brother Han is always suppressed by the top laner of the Chinese team.
It is inevitable that people will have the idea that it might be better to change to a top laner.
At the same time, the Bayan team, which defeated the host Indonesia in the bronze medal match, was standing collectively at a corner of the stage, watching the vastly different atmosphere between the two teams on the field, just like spectators.
"There is no shame in losing to the Chinese team."
Top laner PK said slowly.
He was also beaten up by Brother Holy Gun, and he was also criticized and criticized by fans, but most of them were angry and did not argue.
But seeing Brother Hanzi's current situation, he felt that the pressure from public opinion was nothing.
"LOL has a new ruler. The LPL has completely crushed the LCK. Even without Korean aid, the LPL is terrifyingly strong."
Maple on the side shook his head.
IG's tactical tilt makes everyone think that the rise of LPL is because the Korean players are too strong and too high.
But after the Asian Games, five Chinese people crushed five Koreans, which has fully proved that the strength of LPL is not just because of Korean aid.
The strength of local players is equally strong.
"Okay, it's time to receive the award! The bronze medal is pretty good too."
Assistant Morning chuckled and strode towards the important podium arranged on the big stage.
At 8pm domestic time, the TV news program released a video in the evening slot of the Asian Games column.
That's a podium.
At the highest level, which belongs to the championship, eight young people wearing white sportswear with national flags printed on their chests.
They wore garlands on their heads and gold medals around their necks. With clear eyes, they looked piously at the slowly rising national flag in front of them and sang the national anthem softly.
The background music is loud, and the eight young people in the center of the camera are dazzling and high-spirited.
The good-looking host said: "Here's a good news for you! At 8:40 tonight, domestic time, the finals of the Jakarta Asian Games e-sports League of Legends exhibition match officially came to an end! The Chinese team won 3-0.
The South Korean team won the gold medal in this event! This gold medal is our country’s first gold medal in this type of event, and it is also the first gold medal in this type of event in the Asian Games!”
"These young people have come all the way with dreams in mind to win glory for the country! This gold medal is not only an integral part of the country's glory, but also an important step for the e-sports industry!"
After the host finished broadcasting and the video came to an end, the eight members of the Chinese team turned around, faced the audience, and took a group photo with gold medals in their hands.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or not, but at the moment when the video was frozen, many people noticed that eight people were standing on the lofty championship podium, looking down at the second step of the silver medal ladder.
There, a group of equally young players from the Korean team had their heads lowered, their faces were sad, their eyes were dim, and they couldn't even smile when facing the camera.
