"Congratulations YM!" Mille hung a sigh. The moment he saw the burst of KZBase, it turned into the joy and excitement of hard to describe, "Three to one victory over the LCK team KingZone!"

Amidst the clamor of Staggering Blow from the audience, ribbons symbolizing celebration fell from the dome of the Paris Zenith Stadium, and under the flashing spotlight, it seemed like a sky full of sky. Golden rain!

"MSI has been crowned king twice," Wawa was very excited, "Unprecedented amazing results, even SKT did not do it!"

"This also marks YM's international tournament The results completely surpassed SKT!" As soon as the game arrived, Zhangmao did not draw anymore, and immediately said: "Two League of Legends World Championship champions + two MSI champions. This is already the only result in the world. That's it!"

In the LPL event live broadcast room, the huge audience base plus the continuous number of barrage caused the live broadcast to collapse for a while.

[Tortoise Brother Ran is so cruel LeBlanc! ]

[The last game is called MidGap, BDD takes an Exhaust Ryze sheet to eat, and in the mid-term let this LeBlanc wander around, sleepwalking all by myself]

[This is now Korea Peak Mid Laner? It's really not what I said, it's far from Lee Sang-hyeok two years ago! 】

【KZ is really bad, why not go to SKTSSGKT, you will lose when you go to FakerShowmakerPawN? ]

[Good guys, right? ]

[There is one thing to say, the fat general may be really good. I remember that in LPL Xia decided he played Brother Ran five or five times in 2016]

[Go on a hook, you too Know that it was 16 years? Now that Pawn can't keep the starting position, how can I beat World One? 】

Su Cheng, lying on the bed of a Shanghai rental house, saw KZBase burst, relieved, and the heavy boulder in his heart finally disappeared. A pair of white tender and slender legs were bent, hanging like a duck in midair. Tossing around, the corners of his mouth are still rippling with a somewhat comfortable smile.

The mobile phone placed on the bedside table suddenly vibrated. Su Cheng supported the bed with one hand and the other arm stretched out. Relying on the strong flexibility, the whole body bends into a beautiful arc, and the mobile phone is picked up. .

Click on the screen saver, and a WeChat message onwards made Su Cheng's breathing stopped for a moment.

"Really?" She muttered to herself.

……

Lin Ran heard the loud cheers coming from off the court, Calm took off his headphones, drank the Red Bull in the paper cup, and glanced at the DPS panel by the way.

The whole process was calm and calm.

"Are you still pretending?" Xiao Si stroked her bangs, adjusted the position of the helmet, and immediately rushed to hug him.

Immediately after GimGoon hit the top of Mount Tai, he smashed over.

"WTF!" Xiaosi didn't expect to become a meat pad, and was confused by GimGoon's collision. "You paratrooper, get out!"

Jackey and Liu Qiusong hugged, Lin Weixiang and the others in the background had already rushed up.

Redmi was at the end, waving his arms to the stands, enjoying the applause and cheers from the audience!

This is the first MSI champion in his coaching career!

The three people on the LCKcommentary table looked at each other speechlessly, and Quan Yongsang spoke with difficulty. They said everything to their lips, but in the end they turned into a sigh.

CloudTemplar adjusted quickly, picked up the microphone and said: "I have to say that YM still maintained their strong dominance this year. After the introduction of Homme, the operation of the entire Squad is more scientific and reasonable..."

"YM is like a group up body that combines LPL offensive style and LCK defensive style," Quan Yongmen said helplessly, "It's really too strong."

Imp said Frown, "I think the main reason is that the Players in the LCK Division are not competitive enough."

"We are not blindly defensive. Starting from OGN, SKT and SSW, who won the League of Legends World Championship, Which one started on defense?” Although he is currently serving in the LPL division and is quite unhappy with the extreme Korean netizens and some players, he sees the collapse of Western Mountain in the LCK division, which cultivated his own LCK division, and feels uncomfortable after all.

The other two partners are silent again.

As imp said, none of the three world champions of S3-S5 wins the game by pure defense. Most of them rely on their personal strength to gain an advantage in the laning period, and then use Korea in the mid-term. In the style of operation, the creep line involved snowballing, and one last push ended the game to death.

Think about it carefully, but it has several points of similar to KZ.

KZ, which they had high hopes for, fell in the final step of winning the championship. In the final analysis, there is a gap between the players' personal strength.

KZ is already a top performer in Korea, and it is not enough to look at it in front of the double champion YM.

After a brief celebration, members of the live YM training department ran to find the KZ players on the other side of the stage to shake hands.

The two old Profound Nether faces are ugly to death.

S6semifinals, S7 quarter-finals, and the S8MSI finals, all the international competitions that the two participated in, all fell under the feet of YM, and they were almost beaten as sons.

Who can stand this?

Little Peanut’s delicate and pretty facial features are all frozen. As the barrage said earlier, he is now only one League of Legends World Championship runner up from Damanya.

What humiliation is it to fall to the nearest place to the champion every time, watching the opponent win the cup?

BDD rubbed his eyes, bulging his buns face without saying a word, just stretched out his right hand and held hands with everyone in YM.

If he reluctantly pulled Lin Ran at Mid-Lane in the first three rounds, then the last round was a naked Mid-Lane gap. After being eaten by Lin Ran alone, his operated Ryze stood there. Mid-Lane, as Wraith, is mainly responsible for notifying the teammate where LeBlanc has gone.

This is not to send a signal. Even if the KZ people want to retreat, YM also has Luo's forceful means to keep them. Lin Ran is reckless in Jungle, BDD can only look at LeBlanc. Mejai's Soulstealer slowly stacks up, but there is nothing he can do.

In the entire final, Lin Ran felt like a mountain in Mid Lane's. He had to be cautious like walking on thin ice, or it would become a breakthrough.

The only point he can comfort himself now is that he is younger than Lin Ran. Maybe when his opponent retires, the mountain will move away from him.

Lin Ran followed Xiao Si all the way forward until Khan was there, and the road was blocked.

Khan's champion face has long been disappeared, and now he is talking with GimGoon sadly.

"What are these two people doing?" Lin Ran looked curious.

"I'm not meiko, where can I understand Korean?" Xiaoyan was replied as it should be by rights, and then slightly distinguished, "Oh, I speak Chinese."

"Two Koreans communicated in Chinese in Paris, right?" Jackey smiled, his chubby face looked quite cute.

In the three years of staying in YM, he quickly expanded from a delicate and pretty boy to a steamed bun, to really like using Shiba Inu to spend these three years-after all, a dog It's going to be several years old every year.

Xiao Yu also wanted to listen to what the two South Korean Top Laners were saying in the past, but the noise at the scene was too noisy, and the Chinese accents of GimGoon and Khan were very heavy, so they couldn’t really hear them. .

Within two seconds, Khan released GimGoon's hand, and the long handshake went unimpeded again.

When Lin Ran shook hands with him, he felt that this person had been peeking at himself, and his eyes could even be described as burning.

What are you doing?

Lin Ran suddenly panicked and stepped forward and patted GimGoon on the shoulder, "What did he tell you?"

Who expected the West Eight to hook the head, and there was no positive response. "This is a secret that can't be told."

Why are you still playing?

Your name is Gui Lunmei?

Lin Ran couldn't help but complain, but GimGoon didn't want to say it, so he didn't ask any more-because he saw Khan staring at Jackey with the same passionate eyes.

The five people all rushed towards the center of the stage.

"All come here..." Lin Ran was still greeting the training team members in a circle, "Gouba what are you doing? Hurry up!"

Analyst With a shy smile, he walked quickly to the front of the stage.

Guo Hao, full of joy, put the YM team flag on the shoulders of several players.

"Can you call 321 this time?" Jackey teased, "Leave some preparation time for everyone."

"彳亍," Lin Ran remembered Liu during the game. Qiusong and Jackey ridiculed about the 321 group, they immediately lived in Bengbu, "Call it."

This time the torn wound took the initiative to speak, "3, 2, 1..."

Everyone put their palms on the golden-bright and dazzling championship trophy, bathed in the golden rain from the dome, and lifted the trophy high!

"This MSI trophy is really small, it doesn’t feel like holding it!" Jackey couldn’t help complaining. He also wanted to tell the story of the summoner trophy, but the few teammates present had won the League. The champion of Legends World Championship, there is no place for him to show off.

"Bugs!" Shiba Inu looked around and finally found a person who hadn't won the summoner trophy. He quickly showed up, with an invisible tail still swaying behind him.

"Keep north, hello locomotive." Gouba didn't want to hear him talk about the real value of S6, so he looked up at the big screen on site.

The MVP candidates for this game are shown there.

In the makeup photo, Lin Ran wears gold-rimmed glasses with a cold expression that looks a bit ascetic.

Perfect record of 1207, 41.76% of the damage ratio, 100% participation rate, match-up economy +6596......

Perfect crushing record.

I don’t know who opened the head and shouted Lin Ran’s ID in the stands. At first, the voice was sparse, but within a moment, more and more people joined in and the voice merged into one. The mighty torrent hits the walls of the Zenith Gymnasium, and the echo spreads wantonly!

Lin Ran released the trophy and waved to the stands on all sides, but this did not stop the audience from shouting, but made the voice louder and louder, and even the atmosphere of the scene became hot again!

Rookie, who stayed in the Shanghai IGClub training room, was full of envy. He also wanted to stand on stage and enjoy the cheers of the audience.

TheShy is also a bit pantothenic. The gap is inspiring. Why don't you work hard to win?

Anchor sjokz and Tydamir, one of the founders of Riot, came to the stage, behind them was a cart with championship medals.

"Let's call out the name of the champion again!" Sjokztall and strong, his voice was also very loud.

Amidst the unanimous shouts from the audience, the winners lined up in front of Teddamer and allowed him to hang the gold medal with a blue ribbon around his neck.

"Before the interview, we have to give out an award..." Sjokz held the microphone facing the stands, "The FMVP of the Mid-Season Championship, the winner is—"

I opened the envelope in my hand and wanted to sell it.

I have to say that this trick is very successful.

Not only is the audience yelling about their ID for supporting the Player, but the chat content in the major live broadcast rooms is also related to the FMVP candidates.

The FMVP candidate for the Brazilian midseason last year was not suspenseful. It was awarded to Lin Ran, who defeated Faker head-on and created a bunch of famous scenes; the performance of YM generals at this MSI is quite amazing, GimGoon and Jackey even won Pentakill in the final.

It can be said that no one gets this FMVP by surprise.

Sjokz was very satisfied with the enthusiastic response from the audience, she looked down towards the envelope.

"YM...Ran, congratulations!"

Lin Ran was slightly surprised.

Jackey, who was standing next to him, gave him an elbow. Lin Ran just stopped. Amidst the burst of cheers from the audience, he stepped forward to take the trophy from Teddamir.

At this time, the director also gave the data of Lin Ran in this season's midseason.

28 kills, 5 deaths, 22 assists, KDA10, average DPS accounted for 28.7%.

Sjokz stretched the microphone to Lin Ran's mouth, "I won the FMVP for the second time in the midseason, what do you want to say to everyone?"

"...didn' I expect the prize to be given to me," Lin Ran speak frankly, "I think I’m doing well, not so brilliant."

[Not so brilliant = 12 kills and 0 deaths in the tiebreaker, 25 floors of Mejai's Soulstealer]

[LeBlanc performance in the last game, BDD will never be played]

[There is one thing to say, Shiba Inu and the building block tribute are also very good]

[Think about it carefully. GimGoon is really difficult. Except for Lu Xian’s madness in the game, the remaining three games are basically resisting pressure, and the match-up Khan also won an MVP]

[No way , The difference is in the last set. The real value of the previous MVPs is definitely not as good as the final game]

"This FMVP belongs to the YM team and the coaching staff. Thank you for their hard work over the past six months. Give." Lin Ran is quite Buddhist, and his personal honor is enough, not less than these two, "Everyone can achieve mutual trust and win the championship."

Vincent finished. , And the staff next to it will translate English into French.

I have to say that this translation doll is really awesome. Lin Ran saw two translators translating his interviews into different languages ​​like playing drums. He was nervous for fear of being taken out of context. Staring at them.

Until I heard the applause from the audience in Paris, I only relaxed a little.

And Sjokz asked the next question, "After winning this mid-season championship, do you have any plans for the individual and the team next?"

"Going back to rest and preparing for the summer Let’s play it," Lin Ran said here and couldn’t help complaining, "We really have very little rest time. The facts of the second half of the year are too dense."

The mid-season game ends at the end of May. The LPL Summer Games will start in early June, there will be intercontinental games in early July, and the Asian Games and playoffs in August.

If nothing happens, they will participate in the global finals at the end of September.

In short, the number of matches to welcome Lin Ran can only be described as outrageous.

Tedamir shrugged his shoulders with a smile when he heard Vincent’s translation.

He can do nothing about it.

There is no way. If the Asian Games are excluded, the schedule is actually acceptable, but this year is the first time that League Of Legends has been shortlisted for performance events. The above is still considered important, and the training camp will definitely not run away.

The LPL league can adjust the schedule for YM, but one game is indispensable.

Lin Ran vented the negative energy in his heart a little bit, and then continued, "The schedule is very dense, but the team's final goal this year will definitely not change."

"Three Successive championships, I want to engrave my name and YM's name at the highest point in League Of Legends history."

Before Vincent could translate this sentence into English, many foreign students on the spot excitedly announced it. Shouting and screaming!

[Niu Niuniu, very arrogant]

[Grass (a kind of plant), let him install it again]

[There is no team to stop it ? Come on.]

[If you win three consecutive championships, this is the only place in history, okay]

[Faker also wins twice, and it’s not difficult to win the third. Right]

[Here I suggest Tan Za first worry about how the home team enters S8. Faker is obviously not in good shape, and it’s normal to retire with this result.]

Tadamir heard Translation, the slight smile that had been pursed disappeared in a blink of an eye.

What do you mean?

You provoke us face to face, right?

For Fist, if a team can win three consecutive championships, that is simply a naked humiliation to them!

……

"Excuse me, JackeyLovePlayer, did you choose Ezreal in the First Stage of today's finals, is it well prepared or..." After the group interview, a Korean reporter took the initiative to ask questions.

"I really don't know how to EZ," Jackey stared wide-eyed and pretended to be innocent. "Redmi has to choose in the first game. I call it to catch a duck on the shelves!"

Journalist It's numb.

The EZ that was taken out temporarily, the game slashed Pentakill, right?

He immediately questioned.

The Shiba Inu was so thick-skinned that he was about to die, so he didn’t admit it, “Pentakill? That’s my luck. As everyone knows EZ, this hero is all invalid DPS. I just lost Q at the back, accidentally. Pentakill is here."

He was serious and criticized, but the Korean reporters had nothing to do with him. Only YMPlayer and the coaching staff were left laughing.

At the end of the group interview, Lin Ran just wanted to make a video call with his girlfriend while it was not late at night in China, but Jackey hugged him.

"Brother Ran, what shall we eat tomorrow night?" Shiba Inu was still thinking about the FMVP treat to French food before the game.

"...Snails?" Lin Ran didn't know much about French cuisine.

"Foie gras, oysters, scallops, and oil-sealed duck," Jackey apparently had done research, and said at the moment, holding his fingers, "Don't even think about running tomorrow."

"Fine, you have the final say." Lin Ran didn't take seriously, so he threw him away, took out his mobile phone and made a video call.

Su Cheng picked up quickly.

"hey hey hey?"

Lin Ran felt relieved when he heard his girlfriend's voice.

"Did you see me winning the championship?" He couldn't help but want to show off.

"I see, see," Su Cheng turned over on the bed, the hem of the short-sleeved pajamas rolled up, revealing a soft white belly, she complimented with a voice of worship: "You are amazing."

"That is," Lin Ran's self-confidence was fully satisfied, and he showed the gold medal on his chest, "This is a good gift for you."

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"The FMVP trophy is also yours."

Su Cheng chuckled softly and joked with Lin Ran.

"When are you going back to China?"

Lin Ran thought for a while. In his impression, Guo Hao had said this, but he had forgotten it.

"Brother Hao, when shall we leave?" He turned his head and asked the manager who was carrying the bag for the garlic.

"Go back on the 23rd!" Guo Hao replied, "We have been preparing for the game since we came to Paris. We haven't had time to take a stroll, and just take advantage of the end of the game to relax and relax."

"Alright," Lin Ran also felt it was suitable for a rest and recuperation. The successive matches almost exhausted all their energy. He said to Su Cheng on the phone screen, "when the time comes. Take a few photos to show you."

Su Cheng hummed, "I want to surprise you..."

"Come again?" Lin Ran dumbfounded, He still remembers the last time his girlfriend said this, when BMW gave him a car.

Can this thing be Mimic?

Although he could guess that what his girlfriend wanted to express was different from what he had imagined, Lin Ran became confused again when he saw Su Cheng's white abdomen inadvertently exposed.

It should feel good when you knead it.

Su Cheng glanced at Lin Ran's expression, and knew that this person was thinking about being crooked, "I'm talking about business, what do you think it is?"

"What do you mean? You translate for me, what is a surprise?" Lin Ran immediately countered, "I will buy two clothes online later, you remember to sign for it."

"Ah..." Su Cheng like It triggered a certain memory, his face was burning hot, and he posted fiercely in front of the camera and said: "I warn you, don't be unsatisfied!"

The demeanor is very soft. At first glance, it is a pretended milk murderer.

Lin Ran felt his mouth dry, twisted open the cap of the fountain bottle, poured a large mouthful of ice water into his mouth to calm himself down.

He has a straight face and a serious tone, "I'm buying a couple outfit, what do you want?"

"Full of yellow waste."

Su Cheng was caught His words were choking, "Hey, Lin Ran, wait till you get back to see how I can clean you up." On the other side, Guo Hao took out his phone and took a look. He was grinning. The corners of the mouth quickly converged.

"I'm going..." He put his voice very low, "Really?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Ran saw that Guo Hao's expression was not right, so he hurriedly Asked.

"The list for the Asian Games is out."

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