You actually want me to...

The two marksmen practically treated this counter-encirclement as a competition, frantically vying for T1's kills on the field.

As for the vanguard?

There's no rush for that. To be honest, it doesn't really matter whether we get the Vanguard or not right now, since we've already crushed the opponent. The reason we're gathering around is just because we don't want the opponent to get it.

In a 1-for-4 exchange, apart from the Trundle realizing something was wrong and not joining the battle, the other four members of T1 were wiped out. Draven even got three kills, taking off as soon as he left the base. On the other hand, TES only lost one player, Kaka's Lee Sin.

Without hesitation, Draven and Thresh recalled to base immediately after killing the enemy, and then continued to move to the bottom lane.

This time, however, his equipment had changed again.

Nine minutes, seven kills, three layers of plating, one assist, Bloodthirster and Cloth Armor Boots, his face screams invincibility.

"Jack, we're invincible now. We can prepare to head to the high ground."

"Sigh, it still doesn't work." JKL sighed, his eyes filled with reminiscence. "Back in the day, I got Bloodthirster in 7 minutes, and that was when I played against SKT1."

"I understand. The reason why you're not as good as you used to be is because you feel tired every day now, with fatigue, backache, dizziness, and cold sweats."

"Huh?" JKL's eyes widened, as if he had been told something, and he looked at Roland next door in shock.

"Believe me, your kidneys are overworked, you need treatment."

"Get lost! You're the one with kidney failure, I'm perfectly fine."

After the playful banter, the rest of the match became a push for TES. At one point, T1's bot lane duo and jungler tried to one-shot the AD carry, with Gragas using his ultimate followed by Yasuo's ultimate for strong crowd control, and Olaf then using his ultimate to charge in. In an instant, they managed to evaporate a significant amount of Draven's health, seemingly giving them a good chance.

However, after Draven landed, Thresh used his crucible, instantly removing all negative effects. With another sweep of his E skill, the T1 bot lane duo was pushed away by the axes.

Then, with one strike, he recovered a third of his health.

Another strike restored another third of his health.

He withstood the damage from three opponents and landed the final blow, instantly killing them and returning in triumph, his health instantly restored to full.

The equipment and level that were beyond the reach of time were so rampant that they completely overwhelmed Tier 1 teams. After a triple kill, Draven even led Thresh to push down the enemy's second bottom lane turret before returning to base to continue upgrading his equipment.

The second item: a mercury scimitar.

This time, the bot lane duo headed straight for the mid lane, preparing to join forces with their teammates and push forward with the Rift Herald.

"This rhythm is so smooth, it's almost become muscle memory." Roland scratched his head, thinking the game was already over, and there was no point in continuing.

"Wow, even playing professionally can develop muscle memory for fountain diving?"

"Of course you can. It has been proven that any industry can be mastered after a few years. For example, when I was still in school, I met an electrician. I watched him work for a few years, and eventually I developed the ability to tell whether there was electricity in a place just by touching it."

......

"You're really lucky to be alive."

The five players gathered in the mid lane, and the jungler called for the Herald.

At this point, there's nothing left to do. When your punch is invincible, any other action is superfluous.

T1 initially tried to defend, but Roland showed no mercy, flashing and using his Q to knock them up, landing with his ultimate and Zhonya's Hourglass, then waiting for his teammates to come and clean up. The two AD carries were equally ruthless, especially Draven, who took half of T1's health with a single axe strike, scaring the entire T1 team away.

On this day, Faker recalled the fear he felt when facing IG at MSI.

Back then, they were also brutally slaughtered by the opposing Draven in the same way.

"15 minutes and 56 seconds."

"what?"

"That year at MSI, we were crushed by IG in this way."

......

"understood."

Upon hearing Faker's words, the T1 players instantly regained their reason to continue playing. They had to hold on until after 15 minutes and 56 seconds, at least to avoid breaking their previous record.

Meanwhile, TES's Rift Herald swept through T1's high ground with unstoppable momentum, until it finally crashed into one of the inhibitor turrets under the cover of TES, and was eventually killed due to low health.

As far as the Rift Herald is concerned, this one is already quite a success.

"Shall we break the record for the fastest tower demolition?"

"No need, our goal is to spawn camp."

"But... openly abusing the fountain isn't really appropriate, is it?"

"So, there's Knight's Ryze, right? As long as there are minions in the fountain besides us, it's not considered fountain diving when we charge into the fountain."

Without any hesitation, everyone acted on their idea immediately.

With Draven as a powerful weapon, everyone just needs to focus on him. Under TES's aggressive, feeding-heavy push, everyone was practically trading their lives to help JKL get kills.

The TES team quietly withdrew at the 15-and-a-half mark.

Seeing that they had survived this period, the T1 members couldn't help but sigh. However, they had no idea that the nightmare had only just begun.

A minute later, when the TES team stood on the T1 high ground again, JKL already had another Infinity Edge in his backpack.

As we all know, when you have an Infinity Edge item in hand, your damage output will be exceptionally high.

When you're two and a half major items ahead, no one in this league will be able to stop your rampage.

TES, they've reached the fountain.

Once Knight Ryze activated his ultimate, almost all of the blue team's minions were transported into the fountain.

The TES players charged in like mad dogs, following the minion wave one after another.

One cut and a woman becomes pregnant; two cuts and she enters the cycle of reincarnation.

At this moment, Draven was like a god of war, slaughtering all the T1 players in the fountain as if cutting melons and vegetables. In order to avoid gossip, Knight, who was the support player, desperately attacked the crystal while his teammates rushed into the fountain.

When the sound of "ACE" rang out throughout the venue.

The match thus came to an end.

At 17 minutes and 30 seconds, a year later, TES reminded T1 of the fear of being dominated by Draven.

Thus concludes the first day of MSC's first competition.

Both LCK teams have been eliminated!

Metamorphosis: Chapter 71: It's a pity I never dreamed of it.

Holy crap, this is freezing!

This Draven is playing like a god of war.

[That was a satisfying fountain-diving performance! They took down T1 in just 17 minutes. TES is reminiscent of the old IG.]

[Stop making baseless accusations. They were just going in to clear the minion wave. There was no fountain diving involved. Everyone watching the game, please don't make things up!]

What does "prestige" mean?

The LPL Spring Champions team completely crushed the LCK Spring Champions team, pushing them down and even spawn-camping them in less than 20 minutes. That's what you call a dominant performance.

At the moment of victory, countless LPL viewers went straight to the message board of T1's owner on foreign websites and started using all sorts of sarcastic and sarcastic remarks, which completely silenced the T1 owner.

As the saying goes: retribution may be delayed, but it will come eventually.

Unlike the aggressive behavior abroad, people in China are usually more reserved in this regard, preferring to settle scores later, and once they start, they won't hold back at all.

Although we are still the target of attacks on the global internet, if we only consider the League of Legends community, the so-called "Great Firewall" is actually used to protect others.

"So, Xuanjun, how do you feel?"

"How do I feel? I don't really feel anything, maybe the pressure wasn't high enough." Although he was happy to win, Flandre was still a little disappointed overall.

After all, he has never been to the World Championship. In his mind, playing in international competitions should be an evenly matched battle with top laners from all over the world. In the end, he would rely on his superior skills or a moment of brilliance to open up the situation and win the game. This is the classic fantasy script in everyone's mind.

Scenes like a full moon night or the Forbidden City.

In reality...

LCK top laners have indeed declined with each generation. Laning against T1's top laner was truly unremarkable. Although he's still a counter-laner, the details of his laning phase are undeniable. Nuguri might put pressure on him, but in today's match, he played Kled against Aatrox in the top lane. Even if you replaced him with any other top laner, the outcome would likely be the same.

Ultimately, it comes down to hero counters.

"What a pity. If it weren't for the natural disaster, we could have seen their expressions when we bumped fists. That scene would have been quite interesting."

"Indeed, but it's better not to. I was afraid you wouldn't be able to hold back your laughter and it would be difficult to handle the situation later."

"Am I really that untrustworthy? I've received professional training, and I don't usually smile."

"Unless you can't help it, right?"

"Hehe."

Meanwhile, various memorable moments from the first day of the competition were turned into jokes and pictures and widely circulated in various groups and channels.

As the only veteran player from T1, Faker receives the most teasing.

Faker: Please welcome the next genius mid laner.

Kningt: Hey bro, you're here.

(Image: Minion wave clearing technique!)

Faker: You fucking stay away from me!!!

The various humorous pictures amused everyone on the TES forum.

However, while everyone was still watching the spectacle, Roland and Knight were suddenly summoned to the conference room by White Crescent and subjected to a barrage of criticism. Although the method was foolish, Roland roughly understood his meaning: he was afraid that the two of them would become arrogant.

Saint Gun and Karsa are veterans, so there's no need to say more. JKL has an S-series championship to back him up, so his mentality won't change. The only ones who are rookies are the ones who are prone to big problems.

Knight was indeed intimidated, and he left with a serious expression. Only Roland, left in the room, felt his skin crawl under the gaze of the white crescent moon.

"Brother, don't look at me like that, it scares me."

"I'm really curious about you. It's like you saw right through what I was thinking from the start, and you didn't have the arrogance that a new player should have. To be honest, I'm quite puzzled." Without hiding anything, White Crescent directly voiced her doubts.

This is T1, and they pushed down T1 20 minutes ago.

Even though it's no longer the SKT1 it once was, this record is still something to be proud of.

But why did he show not even the slightest hint of arrogance, maintaining remarkable composure throughout? Looking at the coach's questioning expression, Roland first took a sip of water before slowly asking:

How did our LPL matches go today?