At the end of the game, Team Revenge won the game with an overwhelming advantage and became the first team to advance to the semi-finals in the Contest of Kings!
The MVP of the game was undoubtedly given to Lin Yan, Revenge. The unknown Ma Chao dominated the crowd with 52% output!
The losing team, the Yucai Middle School team, left sadly, and they could only stop in the quarterfinals.
Although they are unwilling to do so, they must swallow the bitter fruit of failure.
When leaving the stage, Yu Yue couldn't help but look up for the last time in the direction of the Revenge team. Wherever he looked, he saw his former beloved girl Jingzhe, and the jungler standing next to Jingzhe with a bright smile.
Lin Yan.
Under the illumination of the lights, the two people stood together like a golden boy and a beautiful girl, receiving blessings and encouragement from the audience. However, he could only become a defeated general and left silently with his head down.
At this second, Yu Yue suddenly had a hint of enlightenment in his heart.
It's like a stubborn stone suddenly opened up, or like a long-blocked obsession was suddenly opened up.
"Perhaps Jingzhe and Lin Yan are a match made in heaven..."
"After all, his Ma Chao is much better than my Baili Xuance..."
If Lin Yan is only slightly better than Yu Yue, then Yu Yue will definitely be unwilling, jealous, and even resentful...
But Lin Yan's strength does not lie in Yue's level. The two of them are at different levels of comparison. In this case, Yu Yue is convinced that he lost.
How can a mere tiger or leopard dare to compete with a real dragon?
After thinking about this, Yu Yue suddenly felt relieved.
Being defeated by a player of Lin Yan's caliber would not be a bad ending for the Yucai Middle School team.
Taking a deep breath, Yu Yue once again looked at the girl he had had a crush on for several years and who appeared in his dreams every night. Then he smiled bitterly and whispered to himself: "Our fate ends here, I wish you the best.
Future happiness, goodbye, Jingzhe..."
…
And on the other side of the stage.
Team Revenge is currently immersed in the joy of victory.
Guo Hao couldn't help but patted Lin Yan on the shoulder and said: "Lin Yan, Ma Chao's highland five-kill in the end was so fierce, it was like a god descending from the earth... Especially when paired with Ma Chao's new skin, the golden statue is so cool!
"
Lin Yan said modestly: "It's just a fake pentakill, a fake pentakill. If A Wei hadn't given in at the end, this time it would have been just a fourth consecutive extraordinary."
"It's not a false pentakill, because without my output, you can chase Taiyi to death. Besides, you took 52% of the damage in the game, so it's right for you to lose the head." A Wei said with a smile.
A few people chattered a few words and then immediately left their seats and left.
After all, there is still the next quarterfinal match, and they have to give up the stage as soon as possible.
When they turned around, they realized that their opponent, the Yucai Middle School team, had already left.
They did not stay to continue watching the battle, but left this sad place directly.
Many spectators in the stands wearing Yucai Middle School uniforms also left sadly. The originally packed auditorium was now completely empty. It was obvious that these Yucai Middle School students had high hopes for their school team. Unfortunately, everything came to nothing.
empty.
Seeing this scene, Jingzhe suddenly felt a little sad.
But she also knows that this is what competitive sports are like, and winning or losing is often too cruel.
She sighed, her expression somewhat emotional.
When Lin Yan saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile and asked, "What's wrong? Jingzhe, you're not happy after winning the game?"
"No, I just have some feelings." Jingzhe smiled quickly and said, "It's nothing."
Lin Yan could probably guess what Jingzhe was thinking. After all, Yucai Middle School was her alma mater when she was in junior high school. It was a coincidence that Jingzhe actually eliminated her high school alma mater and her junior high school alma mater in the Tournament of Champions...
Patting Jingzhe on the shoulder, Lin Yan said: "Don't think too much. Victory and defeat are common matters. Let's go to the auditorium and find a seat to sit down. The second quarter-finals match is about to begin."
"Okay." Jingzhe agreed obediently, and then walked to the stands.
After stretching, Lin Yan did not rush to watch the stage to meet his teammates, but walked to the bathroom first.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter. He had sweated a lot during the game just now and he wanted to wash his face.
Walking along the corridor to the bathroom, Lin Yan stood in front of a spacious sink and bent down, turned on the faucet and washed his face quietly.
The cold tap water flowing between the fingers is an indescribably comfortable feeling.
Especially after he had just finished this action-packed game, his palms were still warm and the cool ice water washed over him, which was a wonderful feeling.
However, just as Lin Yan picked up another handful of water, a strange voice suddenly sounded from behind.
"You performed very well, Wuming. Or should I call you... Shadow?"
Hearing these words, Lin Yan's spirit tightened suddenly, and his body trembled. The water on his hands splashed onto the sink as his body shook, and the crystal water droplets scattered in all directions.
But after a moment, he immediately regained his composure. At the same time, he used the water stains on his face to hide his surprised expression. After adjusting his mentality, he calmly asked: "Are you talking to me? I am indeed nameless, but I am not named
Ying, my name is Lin Yan, the Yan of language."
While talking, Lin Yan used the mirror in front of the sink to look at the person behind him. He saw that it was a short boy with a baby face, a kind smile on his face, and his kind-hearted features.
, which makes people think he is very cute.
This face was very familiar, and Lin Yan recognized it with just a glance.
The captain of KPL’s top professional team, Temple Team, and the winger god of war, Han Shan, has appeared at the top of the Canyon of Glory of Kings countless times and is also the idol in the hearts of countless players.
"Han, Hanshan?!"
Although he had met many KPL professional masters, Lin Yan was still very surprised after meeting Han Shan. After all, not every master would emerge from the bathroom unnoticed, especially a team leader like Han Shan.
When he heard Lin Yan's denial, Han Shan couldn't help but narrow his eyes. He didn't give up and asked again: "Lin Yan? Are you really not Ying?"
"Ying? What kind of shadow? I am Yan, the language of language. My name is Lin Yan, not Lin Ying." Lin Yan was suddenly possessed by the actor, and his acting skills were on the line.
Because of the promise he made with Han Meng, Lin Yan would never reveal that he was a "shadow". At least this secret would not be known to the Temple Team or Han Shan.
Hearing Lin Yan's denial again this time, Han Shan finally stopped asking questions persistently, but sighed: "It seems that you really are not him..."
After hearing this, Lin Yan himself breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked pretending not to know: "Master Hanshan, you... why are you here? Why did you come to a small-level competition like ours?"
Hanshan smiled and said bluntly: "Because of you, I came to see you."
"Look at me?" Lin Yan chuckled, pretending to be surprised, "Then I'm really flattered."
"No, your strength is worth what I do." Han Shan said with a smile.
Then he said: "But you are such a powerful player, why didn't you go to the KPL youth training camp? Are you interested in playing professionally? I can contact you and recommend you to join our temple team in the future."
"Well..." Of course Lin Yan would not agree and pretended to be thinking about it.
But Han Shan had some misunderstandings, thinking that Lin Yan looked down on the temple, which was currently third in the league.
"Of course, to be honest, with your strength, let alone going to the temple, the Tiangong team will be rushing to get you. Even the Prime team, the number one in KPL, is probably looking forward to your joining... Coming to our temple is indeed a bit unfair.
."
"What the hell, Great God Hanshan said something harsh." Lin Yan waved his hands quickly, and then cleverly changed the subject and said, "By the way, Great God Hanshan, I heard you called me a shadow just now? Did you admit the wrong person?"
Han Shan did not answer Lin Yan's question, but suddenly asked abruptly: "By the way, Lin Yan, when did you start playing King of Glory?"
Lin Yan reacted quickly and immediately lied: "Ah...last year, the beginning of last year, early 2019..."
"Is that so..." Han Shan finally gave up completely this time, shaking his head and saying, "So you are really not him. It's strange. It seems that our team's internal algorithm needs to be optimized. The screening has been wrong for so long.
