archer ferocity

Chapter 148 The Last Step!
It never occurred to Li Luo that he would be interviewed by more than just one person today.

When the Chinese stream interview was over and Li Luo returned to the backstage, he found that the hosts of several other competition areas were all waiting for him to come back.

Li Luo couldn't fix this scene all at once.

"What do you mean?"

Li Luo looked at King Ning in confusion.

"Obviously, they are waiting for you, and they are willing to wait a long time."

King Ning stepped forward and patted Li Luo on the shoulder: "Brother Luo, I can't block bullets for you today."

Li Luo:  …

When the full set of interviews was over, Li Luo was almost hungry.

When playing SSG, his nerves were tense until he finished the last wave of operations. When his spirit relaxed, Li Luo couldn't stand it anymore.

He urgently needs to replenish energy now.

However, when Li Luo walked to the corner of the stage, his footsteps paused slightly.

He heard someone calling him.

Li Luo subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find an extremely familiar figure standing at the entrance leading to the back stage, waving at him, and the security guard guarding the entrance also looked at Li Luo at the right time, Li Luo could see the security guard His face was first suspicious, followed by surprise.

"Brother? When did you come back?"

Li Luo ran over in surprise and joy, and said to the security guard next to him, "Uncle, this is my brother, let him in."

Uncle security doesn't understand games, for him it's just his job.

However, he had seen Li Luo before, knew that Li Luo was from the venue, he hesitated for a moment and then nodded.

"Just a few days after I came back, I've grown taller, Xiaoluo."

With a smile on his face, Li Hong put his hand on Li Luo's head and rubbed it as soon as he came up.

"Rubbing your head won't make you grow taller."

Li Luo was a little helpless.

Li Hong is 1.8 meters tall, slightly taller than him.

But he was only eighteen, and people said he was 23, so Li Luo felt that he should have no problem getting close to or surpassing Li Hong.

"You played really well today, and it's not in vain. I talked to my mother all night to convince my mother to let you play professionally."

Looking at the younger brother in front of him, Li Hong felt a little emotional.

As a young man in the new era, Li Hongtai knows what it means to be the runner-up in the World Championship.

This means that Li Luo is close to the peak of this industry.

Many people may think that playing a game is nothing but the peak of the industry, and it is completely incomparable with other top talents in the industry.

But Li Hong doesn't think so. He thinks that existence has value.

Moreover, the competition for professional players is fierce, and it is quite difficult to stand out from countless others.

At least Li Hong felt that in his own field, he, a talented student at the University of Munich, could only be regarded as touching the threshold.

He still has a long way to go.

And Li Luo was able to make it this far, and Li Hong felt really gratified from the bottom of his heart.

After the two brothers chatted for a while, Li Hong glanced at the time on the phone and said, "Xiao Luo, you can go back first, don't make your teammates wait, I still have to go ahead, the tickets for the finals will be handed over to you." You, let's talk again when we get home."

Li Luo hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

The brothers bid farewell.

Looking at Li Hong's back, Li Luo was full of emotions.

Li Hong, who was far away in Europe, flew back suddenly after such a long distance, this was the best gift for Li Luo.

……

After half an hour.

Lanzhou noodles.

"Brother Hong, it's a pity that you didn't go to the celebration banquet with your brother."

A friend who came to the stadium with Li Hong said.

"The club's celebration banquet, I'll come over, is it appropriate?"

Li Hong shook his head. As an older brother, he knew Li Luo too well. Li Hong could tell what his younger brother was thinking with just one look from Li Luo, so he directly blocked Li Luo's mouth to invite him with the excuse that he had something to do.

……

The celebration banquet that night can only be described as "luxury".

But Li Luo noticed that Principal Wang was a little absent-minded today.

At first Li Luo didn't know why.

Li Luo didn't hold back until he glanced at the overwhelming screenshots posted on the Internet.

Sure enough, some things may be late or early, but they will never disappear.

The headmaster's hot dog name scene is ahead of schedule.

Some people even made emoticons of cartoon characters.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Of course, none of the IG players drank alcohol.

They have come to this scene, and they can already touch the championship trophy. In this situation, even if Su Xiaoluo is delirious, she dare not persuade her to drink, let alone Principal Wang is still here.

Sitting next to The shy, Li Luo looked at the latter's hands peeling the lobster, suddenly thought of something, and said, "Xiao Jiang."

"what?"

The shy turned to look at Li Luo.

"Remember, you must protect your hands at all times, understand?"

Li Luo looked at The shy and said seriously.

After feeling Li Luo's seriousness, The shy also looked at his palm.

He silently digested Li Luo's words and nodded: "Okay."

……

The celebration banquet came to an end in a joyful atmosphere.

Everyone in IG returned to the base after eating and drinking. Today, mafa did not let the players resume the game immediately that night, but urged the players to go directly to rest.

Everyone was too tired today. Some people didn’t sleep well last night. Today they got up earlier than usual. The players were very tired after the whole day. Rookie fell asleep again on the bus back.

IG's semi-final trip is over.

But for the audience, this is a carnival night destined to never sleep.

The players called their friends, and three or five came to the Internet cafes to have fun. The Internet cafes all over the country tended to be full that day.

Correspondingly, the bosses of the breakfast shop the next day always felt that their tables were not enough. What surprised these bosses was that they seemed to know each other, but they just didn't want to sit at the same table.

In addition to discussing the semi-finals, more and more people in the Tieba forum gradually began to discuss the pros and cons of the finals.

Although IG defeated SSG with a score of 3 to 1, SKT's attribute of "entering the world championship must win" has never been broken, so fans of both faker and LPL are a little fuzzy about this finals.

However, one post was posted on the homepage of Tieba.

It was a screenshot of Weibo.

The time of publication is 17:52.

Although that Weibo post can no longer be found, there is a picture, and the viewers of the post bar can already clearly understand what happened at that time.

It was Guan Zeyuan who posted on Weibo.

"Hey, can this be a wave? It's a pity, IG struggled for the whole game but was finally found by SSG. IG has to work hard next time!"

The comments below have been maxed out.

"Ah... Guan Zeyuan... I'm crying to death!"

"Now I kind of want to know how Brother Guan is feeling."

"Brothers, I thought the same as Guan Zeyuan at the time... I was almost carried into the ICU."

"What kind of IG games are you watching at a young age...but I really enjoy watching it!"

"Strongly urge Brother Guan to predict the score of a wave of finals!"

"6666, Guan Zeyuan is already a bit of an old fairy, please step up his efforts!"

At this time, Guan Zeyuan was sitting in front of the computer.

He hasn't rested yet.

Can't sleep.

Although LPL was able to break through the curse of three years and advance to the semi-finals and even the finals, as the commentator of LPL, he is sincerely happy for the IG team.

But SSG is so sad to lose him!
Guan Zeyuan didn't expect IG to come back after just typing a line...

Looking at the overwhelming screenshots at the bottom of his Weibo comment section, Guan Zeyuan felt panicked.

When everyone thought he was poisonous, Guan Zeyuan even had this idea in his mind.

He... is really the poison king.

Whose milk is fried?

Not likely...

……

In the next few days, IG entered into intensive preparations again.

In addition to preparing for the battle, the official League of Legends event also invited IG and SKT players to record a promotional video for the finals.

The trash talking part of the promotional film was recorded separately in Shanghai, while the rest of the scenes were partly shot in Shanghai and partly in the capital.

Hearing that the trash talk was going to be recorded, King Ning froze.

He has been waiting for this day for a long time.

Especially when the opponent is SKT.

A few people in SKT are well-known in the circle for their harsh words.

Except for the jungler Xiao Hei and Mingkai's fan Xiao Peanut, SKT's players are crazy about each other.

The most important thing is that their madness has been slapped in the face very rarely so far.

He has never been slapped in the face in a world competition!

But King Ning didn't care.

Crazy?

When he gets crazy, he can go crazy to the limit!

In the base, Jackeylove, who was browsing the web boredly, seemed to have seen something. While staring at the screen, he stretched out his hands and pulled the child to wander.

"Good guy, I call him good guy, Ge Yan, look!"

"what happened?"

The child wandered over.

I saw someone moved a comparison post on a Korean forum.

In the S7 World Championship version, ADC undoubtedly occupies an absolute core dominant position.

Therefore, in this post, the Koreans also listed the data of the adc players of the two sides in this world competition for comparison.

The child Youshen was also happy after seeing the post.

The content of the post is nothing more than taking out a few data and using the data to measure the strength of both ADCs.

It was still the same set that the Korean media played in the group stage.

The problem is that the Korean media stopped playing, but Korean players are still playing.

"The average damage per point is higher than that of Luo Ge. If I remember correctly, SKT's average time per game is one of the best in this World Championship, right? Every one of them dragged it to the late stage to play a team."

Jackeylove said: "The later we get to the later stage, the more damage the ADC will deal. Using this data to measure us who like to play in the early and mid-game, tsk tsk, as expected of Koreans, they are good at changing concepts."

The child nodded his head wanderingly, and suddenly he noticed something at the bottom of the screen, and pointed at it: "Isn't it? Is this also going to be bragging... bang averaged 22 knives per game, and then took this data to follow him. Brother Luo’s 15-minute game average score? Luo brother’s 15-minute game score is 35, can this also be compared? He said it’s about the same…”

"Is there a possibility that bang's 15-minute scoring average is negative? Oh, it's really negative, and it's negative 22..."

Jackeylove was a little surprised when he saw this data.

Negative 22=22=35?

He pondered for two seconds and said, "Or in the eyes of the Koreans, the average of 22 per game is about the same as 15 per 35 minutes?"

King Ning came over at some point, and after hearing Jackeylove's words, he glanced back, and when he was sure that Rookie, The shy, and Duke were not nearby, he lowered his voice and said, "It's normal to be confused, it's like The fighter jets that fly every day from the Korean military base, they can tell which one is F22 and which one is F35, they can’t tell.”

"Your analogy...is a bit appropriate."

The corner of Jackeylove's mouth twitched, unable to speak.

Everyone on IG spent most of the day and finally finished the documentary and recorded the pre-match trash talk. When they returned to the base in the evening, Su Xiaoluo raised the air ticket he had bought in Yang's hand and said with a smile: "Today Everyone has worked hard, how about we fly directly to the capital and eat a roast duck?"

Everyone in IG looked at each other in blank dismay.

Li Luo fully experienced the casualness of the IG team.

Seriously, just leave as you say, without any ambiguity.

But think about it, go to the capital in advance to stabilize the training environment in advance, and concentrate on preparing for the finals. Anyway, the club has money, and the temporary base fee of one day more or less is just a drizzle for the club.

……

Fast forward to the day of the game.

Countless cattle become the beautiful scenery at the gate of the bird's nest.

When the IG bus drove out from the temporary base to the vicinity of the Bird's Nest, Li Luo looked at the unique stadium in the distance, and Li Luo took a deep breath through the window.

As a native of the capital, Li Luo has never been to the Bird's Nest.

This is his first time.

And not as a spectator.

Li Luo couldn't describe this feeling.

There is tension, there is excitement.

More, it is the desire for the championship trophy.

Looking at the long queue outside the venue and the countless support signs, Li Luo's mind was clear.

He, mafa, and even all members of IG are ready to face this last test!

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