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Chapter 39 Warm Helmet Slays Nirvana

"Huh? Why is Gnik standing up? Holy crap? Someone's directing traffic at the race!"

"I got tired from the game, so I got up and temporarily acted as a traffic controller!"

Master was still reveling in Di Wu's pentakill at the Dragon Pit when he saw Di Wu stand up, and he couldn't help but cover his mouth to suppress his laughter.

But it was all in vain when Di Wu pointed to himself.
"Huh? Look at me! That's too arrogant!"

"The FPX players shouted from the opposing team: 'Referee, look at him!'"

The atmosphere in Masters' live stream was just as electric as it was at the venue.

"Hahaha, they're directing traffic now!"

"It's okay, if FPX fans call, the streamer will handle it!"

"You think the match is over? Gnik's Weibo has a second round! Just wait!"

"FPX's hashtag still has one more match!"

"This kid is amazing! Stand up, that's it!"

In the official live stream, Guan Zeyuan and Miller were both stunned when the director suddenly switched the camera to them.

Does he treat the game like a cafeteria?

Behind LGD's battle stage, the referee was momentarily stunned.

Once Di Wu had completed the entire movement, she quickly said, "Gnik, please sit down!"

"You might get fined for doing that!"

???

fine?

Upon hearing those two words, Di Wu shuddered and immediately sat down in his chair.

Why didn't you say so earlier?
"Ahem, I just sat for too long and my legs weren't feeling too comfortable!" Di Wu turned his head to look at the referee behind him with a serious expression and blinked sincerely.

The referee suddenly felt a headache coming on; would he also be fined by the authorities?
She just lost sight of Gnik for a moment?
"Sit down and finish the match, Gnik! The match isn't over yet!"

Di Wu turned around and looked at his screen.

The match? It's over!

This pentakill was secured, along with the Baron Nashor.
Silas flooded the right-hand information table with messages.

Xiao Hua breathed a sigh of relief, her heart finally at ease.

Although Di Wu's command is sometimes quite forceful and independent, he is always the last resort.

"We've already won!"

Di Wu returned home with the murder book, a large club in his hand, and his double golden bodies still unused.
Anyone caught in the jungle can be easily killed instantly!

In the end, LGD secured the Water Dragon Soul at 32 minutes, achieving 25 kills with Sylas and winning the game.

"Congratulations to LGD! They have successfully preserved their last hope for the playoffs!"

The camera on the big screen focused on Di Wu, who had just stood up and was the absolute hero of this best-of-three series.

"Gnik! For this young player, his professional career has only just begun!" Miller couldn't help but feel a sense of pride.

The LPL region has won the championship for two consecutive years, and this year the region has produced top mid laners such as Knight and Gnik.

Looking at the development of the LPL now, it is definitely full of hope!

It's even said that the LPL era is about to begin.

"I heard that Gnik, like Knight, also came from YM, right?"

"what?"

Hearing PYL say this, Guan Zeyuan asked in surprise, "Teacher PDD has started doing charity again?"

The players who came out of YM can already be pieced together to form a Grand Slam.

Although he predicted wrong again and might get called out on Weibo again, he was still happy to see young people emerging in the LPL. Only a constant stream of fresh talent can keep the region vibrant!
Facing the camera, Di Wu didn't forget to put on his usual smug face!

He raised his hand and showed a 2 and a 0!

"Wow, Gnik! Young man! This is what young man is all about!" Miller forced a smile as he explained to Di Wu, "A 2-0 score ensures LGD's path to the playoffs to the maximum extent possible, and they've also made up for it in terms of point differential!"

Even as Miller tried to make amends, the barrage of comments had already been ignited by Di Wu's actions.

What is he pretending for?

"They're already putting on airs after just one regular season game?"

"What kind of champion are you? First place in the eating contest?"

"Gnik is handsome, but I wonder if he can handle being criticized?"

"The playoffs are just around the corner! Oh? Wait, LGD hasn't secured a playoff spot yet!"

Even though the official comments section was filled with insults, Di Wu stood on the stage without the slightest bit of fear.

He stood up straight, cosplaying as Bin's Bristleback, and headed towards the FPX players on the opposite stage.

Arriving at the battle arena, he smiled and patted Xiao Tian on the shoulder. The two were old acquaintances, and he carefully reminded him, "Remember to use the magic helmet I gave you!"

???

Xiao Tian was stunned for a moment. A magic helmet in a pouch? It's all useless now!
"Take care of yourself, Tian Sang!" Di Wu smiled and came to Doinb's side.

At this moment, Doinb's face was only slightly flushed. Even with his thick skin, after making boastful remarks before the match and being defeated by the MVP in two consecutive games, Doinb was still able to keep his composure and smile at Di Wu, speaking in the manner of a senior: "You played well. When are you going to start streaming? I'll send you three hundred rockets!"

"Hey, we're all buddies, if you're really struggling, come to my stream and I'll teach you how to play Azir!"

hiss!
Doinb's face darkened, and he forced a stiff smile, suppressing his displeasure: "Maya... well... thank you!"

Should we thank him?

The game beat him up, and he even lost to the Rockets by three points. Now he has to thank him?

If it weren't for his exceptionally good mindset, Doinb would have already coughed up blood.

On the big screen, the MVP of the second game was awarded!

Without a doubt, it was Sylas with a full stack of Mejai's Soulstealer, a score of 10-0-4, who dealt the highest damage of the game at 38,000.

4th MVP of the season!

He only played in five games during the Spring Split.

The FPX team prepared to leave amidst cheers from the audience, but...
There was still some noise.

"Gao Tianliang, if you don't want to play, just retire! Why are you trying to steal the mid laner's experience and leech off their health? Can you even carry?"

"Does this toxic jungler even know how to play? Are they wasting their teammates' prime time?"

"You can't even Smite the Baron Nashor, what kind of jungler are you?"

Xiao Tian opened his mouth as if to explain something, but he also knew that it was impossible to explain these things clearly to his fans.

Indeed, I made a mistake; I didn't play well.

However, was it solely due to their own mistakes that they were down 2-0?

Am I the only one who's bad at the game?
He glanced at Doinb, who was waving happily to fans beside him, and then quietly returned to the rest room.

Losing the game and being scolded by fans had already left him somewhat exhausted, and a sudden feeling of hunger crept into Xiao Tian's senses.

He suddenly noticed the half-eaten flatbread on the table in the lounge.
The moment I touched it...
Is it still hot?

In other words, LGD won both games 2-0 quickly, so I could still have a hot pot of flatbread.

What is this? Speaking of which, does Adi count as...?
Warm Helmet Slays Nirvana?
Xiao Tian shook his head helplessly. This kid has really grown up quickly. Last year he was just a roadside urchin, but this year he has become so powerful.

As he thought about it, he opened the bag of guokui (a type of flatbread). But when he opened the packaging, he saw that the guokui had been eaten down to just a crumb.
Should I eat it? It'll still smell like LWX, I'm not satisfied. But if I don't eat it... I'm really tired and hungry, and besides, LWX and I are buddies!
At this moment, I truly understood what it means to be "tasteless to eat, but a pity to throw away"!
He couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "LWX!!!"

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(End of this chapter)