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"Let us congratulate...Samsung...for their first win of this game."
Miller's voice was hoarse, his eyes were blank, looking at the failure on the screen, the last glimmer of hope became dim.
lck's team...is it really that strong?
The first game,
From a God's perspective, they can see from beginning to end that nb is being easily led by the opponent.
He fought stubbornly throughout the whole process, but with little effect.
The ssg is like a pitch-black spider, using its vision to weave a cobweb that entangles a moth that rushes desperately, waiting for the moth to be exhausted from its struggle before it can enjoy the food easily.
The process is relaxed and freehand, without any bloody scenes, but it makes people feel almost desperate and suffocating.
"Can we really not win?"
“I have persisted since entering the pit in S3 until now, and I find that I am tired…”
"If there is still no LPL team in this year's finals, maybe I will give up."
The dejected players, facing the disastrous defeats year after year, gradually became powerless in their hearts.
Blind failure is enough to kill people's enthusiasm.
——In the competition area,
"Hahaha, take it!"
“Wave after wave!
"
"If they dare to compete with our Samsung in terms of vision, they are not dreaming, are they?"
After winning the first game, the ssg players high-fived each other and joked, laughing very happily.
In particular, the disdainful look on Head An's lips and glance at the camera undoubtedly stung the self-esteem of domestic players even more.
During this time,
Their coaching staff has done a lot of research on nb.
Without an eye-catching lineup system, nb's overall strength can only be ranked in the middle or upper reaches at best.
Leader An admitted,
'Xinhuo' is very strong. Even if it was analyzed by its own coaching staff, Yan Jia, they still couldn't find any obvious shortcomings.
Proficient in blue collar, warrior, tank, and hero pool,
Capturing people, awareness, command, everything.
It almost made him dream back to the S3 season, as if he had met a 'faker' who had just killed him and became famous in one fell swoop!
So stunning,
but…
"The ability of a team to reach the end depends on only one person."
Looking at the dimly lit area in the distance, Master An's lips curled up slightly with a hint of sarcasm.
Otherwise, skt of s4 would have won the world championship under the leadership of faker.
Cuvee in the top lane, ruler in the middle lane, and shooter assistant and corjj.
Of the three roads, which one can you defeat?
Or do you want to rely solely on your team members to achieve success?
Stop making trouble, this is not a storybook.
Leader An chuckled and shook his head. He really didn't know how to lose.
As long as it is delayed until the middle and late stages, SSG's vision battle will be invincible!
Not to mention that in terms of paper strength, they are obviously more dominant.
"let's go."
Leader An felt his sour stamina, narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Try to end the game as soon as possible, skt is still waiting for us in the finals."
"okay."
The Samsung group walked into the backstage in a grand manner.
"Haha, what a coincidence, look at the nb team members."
corjj raised his eyebrows and motioned for everyone to look.
This sight makes people laugh.
In contrast to their beaming situation, the nb players who walked backstage on the far left were all taciturn.
"It seems that the mentality of being beaten by us is unbalanced."
corjj and the others looked at each other contentedly, and sighed as they walked away, "Boy, let's be gentler."
"Let them be eliminated quietly...it would also be best to silence the noisy audience in the audience!"
"What a great idea."
"Hahaha--"
The laughter one after another reached the ears of everyone in nb.
"Mad, we just finished a round, let me open your uncle's champagne!"
Lin Weixiang's fiery eyes locked on the back in front of him, and his fists clenched loudly.
Several other people were also frustrated.
"Brother Xiang, you go back first, I'm going to the bathroom."
Su Chen let out a breath, temporarily broke away from the team, and left alone with a slightly hasty pace.
He needed to find a place to calm down.
"Pap~"
After locking the lock of the cubicle, Su Chen sat on the toilet lid, holding his chin in his hands, frowning, lost in thought.
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The first game is over,
He found that the strength shown by Samsung was a bit stronger than when they faced WE in the quarterfinals.
Not to mention the previous group matches, the two seemed to be different teams.
But what troubled Su Chen the most was the playing styles of both sides.
The tactics commonly used by nb are almost the same as those of ssg.
But in terms of vision and operation in the mid-to-late period, it is obviously at a disadvantage.
This is the biggest reason why they lost the game!
"We only practiced vision training for half a year at most, but the entire SSG team had two years of practice. This is by no means something we can easily overtake."
Su Chen bit the dead skin on his lower lip.
How to break through the dense field of vision?
Su Chen suddenly thought of ig,
When playing training matches with IG, they didn't seem to do vision work often. They just used the simplest method. If they beat the opponent during the laning period, wouldn't they be able to win the game?
"During the laning phase...defeat three stars"
Su Chen's mouth twitched,
He had to admit that not every team is ig.
"In this case, if we want to win Samsung, we have to follow the same method we won IG..."
Su Chen's eyes flickered, "I must gain a large enough advantage in the jungle, and then immediately radiate to the sidelines to gain an advantage in the mid-term..."
IG can achieve a 30% winning rate, mainly relying on Ning's aggressive style, which can easily reveal flaws.
You can play Ambisin…
Will he make mistakes easily?
Su Chen was a little shaken.
After the first game, he admitted that his mentality was unbalanced.
The pressure that SSG brought to him seemed to be even stronger than when he faced SKT in the group stage.
At this time,
There was a sudden noise outside the cubicle.
There are choked cries, comfort from men, and sighs from time to time.
The voices of the three people sounded familiar to Su Chen.
"Brother, don't be sad. I think it's progress to break through the top 8 this year." This is Xiaoshan's comfort.
"It's Mr. Amil. At least we defeated an LCK No. 1 seed this year. Compared with previous years, it's not a shame." This was Guan Zeyuan's sigh.
"In 2015, I commented on the Korean Civil War in the finals, and in 2016, I was still commentating on the Korean Civil War...
Now in its third year, I really want to commentate on the LPL team's finals. I really want to see the LPL team in the Bird's Nest!
I really don’t want to explain the Korean Civil War anymore!
"
This was followed by another burst of heartbreaking crying and coughing, which lasted for about a minute before dissipating from near to far...
"Squeak~"
The wooden door rubbed against the ground and slowly opened.
Su Chen walked out of the house in silence, those heartbroken words seeming to keep echoing in his ears.
"I don't want to accept the Korean Civil War anymore..."
"I don't want to explain the Korean Civil War anymore..."
Until this moment,
Only then did Su Chen truly understand that what they carried on their shoulders was no longer just personal honor and disgrace.
The small joy and satisfaction of reaching the semi-finals and defeating lz turned into deep shame at this moment.
The Final Four...are really just the beginning!
finals,
This year’s final!
There will definitely be an LPL team!
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