Chapter 169 LPL that year
Lin Weixiang fell!
With Lin Weixiang being rushed to death, the team battle was about to end.
He pursed his lips tightly, trying to say something.
Doinb turned his head and shook his head slightly.
"That's enough, Lin Weixiang."
Is that enough?
Lin Weixiang doesn't know.
But he wanted to do better.
DMO took down the baron and pushed down the FPX base all the way.
Two to zero!
Just a handful away from victory.
"Two to zero! In the continuous attacks on each other, DMO finally had the last laugh!"
"With only one last chance, they will reach the top of the 2019LPL!"
"A rookie mid laner, leading a group of teammates who were at the bottom last season."
"Can they really create this beautiful story?"
Colonel Guan said in a deep voice.
After the game, in the lounge.
Everyone at DMO is reviewing the situation.
"In the mid-term, FPX allowed us to regain some rhythm. I don't think this should be the case!"
"We should play more rigorously and at the same time, we should play more aggressively."
Bai Jiao kept talking, the small notebook in his hand waving in the wind.
Now you only need to win the last hand to win the game, but at this time, you must hold on tight.
The last one will definitely usher in FPX's most ferocious counterattack.
If we relax, we may follow in the footsteps of rng who was beaten by edg.
Bai Jiao definitely didn't want to see such a scene.
Nothing makes two-for-three more devastating.
So he must eliminate this possibility.
Zhuang Nan sat below and glanced at his teammates beside him.
Dahuang has serious eyes and keeps nodding.
Xiaopeng sat there calmly.
Still a gala with a face full of bitterness and hatred.
and Mark, who looked serious.
Are these the teammates we will have after coming here?
It seems... not bad?
Zhuang Nan was in a daze.
At that time, someone told him.
"Can't win."
"LCK is too strong, don't waste your efforts."
And what did you say?
"I don't expect you to help me, but I hope you won't stop me."
Now, it's much better than before.
He sighed inwardly.
FPX is really strong, and Zhuang Nan's quick attack and lane switching tactics are very perfect.
The extreme rhythm operation system is formed by mixing the basic core of the two teams of S10 champion and S11 champion.
This is the system of two generations of champions!
However, FPX can still fight back.
It can't be said that he is not strong.
But, sorry.
I want to win.
Zhuang Nan exhaled and his eyes became firm again.
Everyone has a reason not to lose.
So, let’s see the real results on the field.
Suddenly there was a smooth and cold touch in his hand. He was slightly startled. He raised his head and saw Shen Yin looking at him with some concern.
An unconscious smile appeared, and he held it with his backhand.
"I'm fine."
Shen Yin looked at him and held his hand tightly.
Dahuang sitting behind Zhuang Nan:...
nmd.
Why should I, a single dog, suffer such a critical attack?
What happened to singles?
Woohoo.
The sour smell of love made Dahuang roll his eyes.
"It's almost done, Brother Nan."
He couldn't help but complain.
Zhuang Nan smiled and let go of Shen Yin's hand.
Because Shen Yin had to do something.
"With two BPs, we have basically guessed a lot of FPX's ideas."
She stood up and took out the same thick book.
It can be seen that it has been taken care of very carefully.
But you can still see the torn corners of the pages.
Shen Yin's face also looked a little tired, and the research on FPX also consumed a lot of her time.
"If FPX's first goal was to kill Zhuang Nan and win head-on in the middle and jungle, then they gave up in the second game and gradually shifted their focus to Lin Weixiang."
"Although Lin Weixiang developed well in this game, due to Zhuang Nan's performance, Lin Weixiang's advantage was not particularly large, and the rhythm was directly interrupted."
She took a deep look at Zhuang Nan.
Zhuang Nan shrugged.
Blame me?
"So, they will definitely return to their normal route in the third round. The double center should not appear, but they will probably choose their most confident lineup!"
"That is, their most confident lineup."
Shen Yin's eyes were cold,
"Four guarantees of two!"
Return to the essence, FPX will definitely do this.
The third time, at least there will be no regrets.
The second routine can't handle Zhuang Nan, so they will give up.
This is Shen Yin's inference.
And in fact...
"I won't say more."
The war horse coach's face was serious.
"We have reached the edge of the cliff. It depends on how you fight."
"At this time, it's useless no matter how much you think about it, just treat it as bo1."
He clenched his fist and said,
"We only need to win three BO1 games. It's not that difficult, right?"
As he spoke, he laughed to himself.
The FPX players also laughed.
It doesn't sound difficult, but everyone knows how difficult it is.
Because the opponent is DMO.
"This one, we won't do all the bells and whistles."
The war horse coach exhaled, his eyes still bright.
"We will fight the system that we are most powerful and familiar with."
"Two for four! Two for four!"
“This is our foundation.”
"Don't be afraid of losing. If you can't win, you will see the real results in the World Championships."
The war horse coach said calmly,
"We can afford to lose."
His confidence has infected the FPX players.
Lin Weixiang gradually raised his head of self-blame.
Jin Gong's eyes were focused and unmoved by external objects.
doinb moved his wrist.
Xiaotian stopped rubbing his hair.
Liu Qingsong straightened his sitting posture.
The War Horse coach was the first to reach out.
"Come on, everyone."
The hands were folded together.
"FPX!"
"Must win!"
"FPX?"
"Champion!"
"FPX!!!"
"Win the championship!!!"
"Okay, very energetic!"
The war horse coach smiled and clapped his hands.
"I won't review it with you anymore, just go ahead, FPX."
"Win this game!"
Watching pieces of FPX team uniforms disappear before his eyes.
From gimgoon to tian, from doinb to crisp.
And then to the final lwx.
The war horse's expression became complicated.
Is he confident?
Does he have confidence?
He didn't.
However, FPX can only sink the boat.
"DMO..."
he murmured.
What a really strong opponent.
However, no matter how strong the opponent is, they are all meant to be defeated.
The war horse coach stood up and straightened his tie.
Coach Xiaobai stood up from his seat and smoothed the corners of his suit.
The war horse coach put down his chair, pushed up his glasses, and his eyes gradually became focused.
Coach Xiaobai put down his notebook, loosened his wrist, and pushed the broken hair away from his eyes.
Tread, tread, tread.
Both coaches walked out of the room at the same time.
He looked at his opponent next to him in surprise.
Look at each other and smile.
Taking a completely different path, I walked onto that stage.
here we go.
The last one.
His eyes have become sharp.
Constantly jumping thoughts outline a set of lineups.
The last one in the final. Now, let’s get started!
(PS: 9:44, the second update is completed.)
(End of chapter)