LOL: Can’t I play other games professionally?

Chapter 309: Xiaohuasheng, are you going to the Chinese restaurant to eat beef noodles?

The annual awards ceremony is over, and next for LPL is the All-Star Game.

On November 11, the six-member team representing LPL boarded the plane in an orderly manner and embarked on their journey to Los Angeles, California, USA.

"We won't train anymore. It's just a regional competition. It's our problem to take it seriously. We just have to go and have fun."

In business class of the flight.

As a coach, Fox was very relaxed throughout the whole process and he would not lead the team to do any preparations.

"It's okay, Brother Lin will take us flying, just lie down." Xiao Ming said with a smile.

After being abused for a whole year, he didn't expect that he would be able to enjoy the feeling of assisting Lin Ruo.

"What should I bring? I'm here to play. My only goal is to win the Solo competition. I'm not responsible for any regional competitions. I suggest that Brother Feng play AD." Lin Ruo looked reluctant.

Sorry, he doesn’t even want to play BO3.

While fiddling with his phone, Lin Ruo posted his itinerary on Twitter, aiming for the All-Star Game and making some ambitious speeches first.

[I, Lin Ruo, have secured the title of this Solo Tournament champion. No one can stop me.]

As expected, Europeans and Americans fell for this arrogance and expressed their support in the comment section.

[God, has Master Lin started his daily pretentious speeches again?]

[As long as Lin Shen's pretense doesn't fail, I will always support Lin Shen.]

[If you're arrogant without any talent, I'm disgusted. If you're talented and still arrogant, OMG, it's time to reveal my ten-year EDG fandom!]

Yes, I supported EDG as early as when they defeated FNC 0-4. This year, I finally saw EDG, led by Lin Shen, sweep the world.

[I've already bought the tickets. I'll be there on time to watch the game.]

Lin Ruo was reading the comments when Ah P, who had smelled something, came to the comment section on time to speak. He first posted the match map of the Solo match. Lin Ruo's first opponent was Perzk from the European region.

The following comment was: "Good man, stop daydreaming. You will be eliminated in the round of 16, and I will replace you and win the Solo Championship."

"It turns out my first opponent is Ah P. That's going to be quite a show."

Lin Ruo, who was muttering to himself, calmly replied in the comment section: "Yasuo 1v1?"

When Ah P saw this, it was like he had taken stimulants, and his fighting spirit instantly soared: "Come on, man."

A battle with hero selection completed in advance was completed, and the comment section became lively.

How dare Perzk? He doesn't really think Yasuo is invincible.

[It's okay, Lin Shen will teach him a lesson.]

Although I don't know Lin Shen's Yasuo skills, I know how confident Lin Shen is. Perzk should be prepared to be defeated by Hasa.

"Can you play Yasuo? How dare you ask me?" Compared with the blind trust of European and American audiences, the factory manager expressed complete distrust.

The reason is simple. Since Lin Ruo joined EDG, he has never seen him play Yasuo.

I'm afraid his level is even worse than Uzi's, and most Yasuo players don't realize their own level. They just rush forward blindly and then achieve top-level super ghost records.

The factory manager felt that Lin Ruo was obviously this kind of person.

"Look down on me? You must have forgotten that I was once a solo champion." Lin Ruo said proudly.

The factory manager's brain suddenly stopped working.

What Solo Championship did you win? You inherited the Solo Championship from your idol, right?

Xiao Ming, who has always been at the forefront of gossip, immediately understood: "Lin Ruo must be talking about the champion of the Bullet Screen King Solo Tournament."

Once upon a time, Lin Ruoke defeated the barrage kings in the live broadcast room.

The factory director was ashamed.

Xiaohu, who will also participate in the Solo competition, feels that he can also win such a Solo championship.

Lin Ruo smiled and said, "If you don't agree, you can try logging in."

"How do I log in here?"

The factory manager was still wondering, but the word "TiMi" completely left him speechless.

Lin Ruo opened the game King of Glory and said, "Although Yasuo can't solo, we can first fight Arthur."

957 is stunning, top-notch! …

After nearly 12 hours of flight, the team arrived in Los Angeles around 10 am local time.

The group left the airport and headed straight to the hotel arranged by the LCS officials near the studio.

After checking into the hotel and putting away his belongings, Lin Ruo went out without even trying to adjust to the jet lag and headed straight for the lobby.

As a coach and part-time life manager, Firefox naturally asked: "Don't run around. America is very free."

"I'm not running around. I'm going out to eat beef noodles with my good friend Peanut." Lin Ruo spoke the truth. He hadn't seen Peanut for a long time since the World Championship.

The factory manager frowned, "Why does he have to treat Xiao Huasheng to beef noodles whenever he meets him?"

Xiaohu was trying to figure it out, he might know the real reason why EDG won the championship.

If I had known this, I should have ordered a bowl of beef noodles for all SKT members before the World Championship semi-finals.

There was a Chinese restaurant two kilometers away from the hotel. Following the navigation, Lin Ruo quickly locked onto the location. He walked in and took a quick look. Little Peanut, who had already ordered beef noodles, was sitting in the corner, accompanied by the big devil Brother Li who came to participate in the competition.

The experienced Peanut even gave instructions while they ate: "Brother Xianghe, beef noodles need vinegar and chili oil to be soulful."

Lin Ruo quickly walked forward, pulled out a stool and sat down, greeting the Big Devil first: "My idol, it's been a long time since I last saw you. Why have you lost weight?"

Faker sighed silently, thinking to himself, "Don't you have any idea why I'm losing weight?"
"What do you want to eat? Do you want a bowl of beef noodles? I'll treat you." Little Peanut asked excitedly.

Lin Ruo shook his head decisively: "No, I'm tired of eating beef noodles in Shanghai recently, you guys just eat it."

Then I ordered a plate of egg fried rice.

"It's a pity that the beef noodles here taste different from those in Shanghai," commented Peanut.

Lin Ruo smiled wickedly and nodded: "It's okay, the effect is actually the same."

"Ah, eat breakfast, we still have to go back to play training games." Faker reminded.

"You guys actually want to play a training match? Aren't we all here to have fun?"

A black question mark appeared on Lin Ruo's forehead.

"Don't you have any training matches?" Faker asked back.

"We won't play. What regional competition? We will only use the lineup that we think is fun. Playing seriously? That's unnecessary." Lin Ruo chose to spread his hands.

Faker thought to himself that their intelligence seemed to be wrong and that LPL had no intention of competing with them for the championship.

But the regional competition is the main competition after all. Because of the disastrous defeat in the World Championship, there is deep resentment in South Korea. If they don’t compete seriously and win the championship, I am afraid that they will inevitably be blocked by trucks when they return.

Helpless Faker could only drink a bottle of happiness to express his depression.

Peanut sighed, "I really envy your mentality." He has been criticized a lot in Korea recently.

Lin Ruo comforted him.

There is actually no need for Xiaohuasheng to be so pessimistic, because he will be criticized even worse in 18.

The three of them returned to the hotel after dinner. Considering the atmosphere in America, they didn't dare to stay outside for too long.

Back in the LCK team's locker room, coach Han Xianglong and other players were analyzing how to deal with the LPL's attack, and the discussion was quite intense.

"Sang Hyuk, you're here. We just made an appointment with the Taiwanese team. We can play a couple of games to practice."

Faker thought for a moment and said, "I don't think there's any need to research or arrange scrimmages. This will only drag teams from other regions into this boring atmosphere."

Han Xianglong wondered, "What do you mean by that, Xianghe?"

"Over in the LPL, they don't play any training matches, nor do they make any special preparations. They already treat the competition as a 1v1 entertainment match." Peanut imitated Lin Ruo and spread his hands.

The fact is, even if you win in LPL, it won’t mean anything. On the contrary, you will be ridiculed for not being able to afford to lose.

"Doesn't LPL care about this official tournament?"

Han Xianglong immediately deflated, but then regained his smile: "Then everyone, take a break. Since LPL doesn't care, then we don't care either."

As long as everyone plays casually, there will be no possibility of treating the competition as a contest, and I think South Korea will not criticize them harshly.

If we insist on playing it as a regular match, it would be impolite.

After all, this is an all-star entertainment game, right?
(End of this chapter)