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Chapter 108

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[One Second Remember Literature Building], providing you with exciting novels to read. On the other side of the arena, the top lane player from Tongji Affiliated High School felt his eyelids twitch. ← → [Book? Reading House]

Top lane Ruiwen?

He couldn't help but look at the High School 13 esports team nearby. The opponent's top lane player's face was obscured by the computer screen, but he could roughly guess his opponent's intentions.

The opponent's top lane player … seemed to be the expert who defeated the Master mid lane player from High School 7.

He seemed to be the trump card of High School 13?

The Diamond 4 top lane player from High School 7 laughed coldly in his heart. Was his opponent trying to take advantage of his "weakness"? They were underestimating him.

Although his individual skill wasn't as good as the other members of the team, he was using a top laner in this match. It wouldn't be a problem for him to stabilize the situation in the early stages of the match.

As long as Ruiwen couldn't get kills in the early stages and didn't have enough of an advantage, High School 13's plan would be completely ruined.

(When the time comes …)

(The mid to late stages of the team battle would be the time for his top lane player to shine!)

London, England, Grand Finals.

When the audience below the stage saw the blue team's KG team take out a top dan Ruiwen, they couldn't help but gasp in surprise.

"Circle God is using Ruiwen's top lane!"

On the commentary platform, Stone couldn't help but be moved.

"This match … Circle God is going to force a direct confrontation with Legend?!"

Beside him, Qing He's eyes sparkled.

"It's a very bold choice, but it's clear that King is going all out this time! If Circle God's Ruiwen can really gain an advantage … "

"Then they might have a chance at victory!"

On the stage, in Legend's arena.

Phoenix nodded slightly as he looked at King's top lane player. His eyes flashed, but his expression remained calm. He tilted his head and gave a simple instruction to his top lane player.

"Steady on the top lane."

"We won't be changing lanes for this match."

Demon, the top lane player from Legend, nodded. He glanced at Ruiwen's blue top lane player and raised his eyebrows.

From their previous encounter, he knew that King's top lane player was very strong.

But he himself was not weak either.

Moreover, he was using the top lane Blademaster in this round, so he didn't need to worry about his champion when facing Wen Rui.



"Welcome to Summoner's Canyon."

The gentle and melodious voice of the system rang out.

The game entered the map of Summoner's Canyon. Lin Feng took a deep breath and calmed himself down in an instant. Rui Wen bought a set of clothes and rushed out of the high ground.

[Literature Tower]

[Literature Tower]

[Literature Tower]

[Literature Tower]

[Literature Tower]

That was the style of the Exile Blade.

It was also a perfect match for Lin Feng's needs for this match.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

It was as if the flames of battle intent in his eyes had started to jump, burn, and boil.



After confirming that the opponent was using a conventional opening strategy, Tian Tian didn't hesitate to control Rui Wen to move up the path after finishing two waves of wild monsters.

He also took a deep breath.

He was very nervous, so he was trembling subconsciously.

Unlike Lin Feng, Tian Tian didn't have the imagination to think of some chuunibyou champion. He was sure that if Lin Feng was playing Rui Wen, he would definitely think of all kinds of domineering battle scenes with the Exile Blade.

Right now, there was only one thought in his mind:

I have to win.

In order to win, I have to carry this match.

In order to carry, I have to destroy Demon's top lane Blademaster.

At this time, Rui Wen had already reached the top lane.

Suddenly, Tian Tian stopped trembling.

His entire body quieted down.

A silent, oppressive, and indescribable aura began to emit from his body. His beady eyes were locked onto the opponent's top lane Blademaster.

"I'll destroy you."

Fatty mumbled to himself.

His words were as simple as "I want to eat mantou."

But he exuded a dangerous aura that made people's hearts skip a beat.



"Can they win?"

Ren Rou, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but feel nervous and worried in front of the battle stage between High 13 and High 7 in the NetCube Internet Cafe.

Chen Zi, who had been replaced, smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It's a little difficult …"

"The strength of Tongji Affiliated High is really much stronger than us."

Ouyang was depressed for a long time, but he also said:

"Actually, even if we lose this match, it's fine, right? Anyway, we already got two wins and can advance to the next round — "

Online, the Chinese players who were watching the London finals nervously in the live broadcast room actually had the same thoughts.

They couldn't help but think:

Even if King lost this match against Legend … it would be fine, right?

After all, the opponent had the Yonko.

And even if they lost, there was a high chance that King would have to fight against Flash from North America, and they still had a chance to advance.



But if Lin Feng knew what he was thinking right now, he would put away his usual bright smile and tell his companions in a serious tone, "Don't be afraid of me.

It wasn't like that.

It wasn't because they had already advanced to the next round of elimination that they had a reason to retreat and not advance.

Any dream, in addition to hard work and desperation —

Also required unwavering determination.

He had the courage to persist in this dream.

And if Tian Tian at this moment heard the thoughts of the Chinese players online, as clumsy as he was, he would probably scratch his head until his face turned red and he wouldn't know how to explain it.

But he also had his own reasons.

His reason was actually very simple.

And that was …

He didn't want to lose.

When one's extreme cowardice and cowardice were stimulated to the other side, one would gain courage and courage that would move anyone's countenance.

Now that Tian Tian realized that he could become very strong, he wanted to see if he could become even stronger.

Even if it was the Seven Kings, even if it was the Yonko, he would still be trembling in fear while desperately forcing himself to give it a try.

He just wanted to give it a try.

He wanted to see if he could defeat the Yonkō (Four Emperors).



It wasn't that he had to subconsciously avoid and retreat when he encountered difficulties.

Similarly, it wasn't that he had to be afraid to go forward when he encountered a strong opponent.

More often than not, dreams gave people a kind of seemingly unrealistic pride and romance.

It was the heroism of being able to stand up with a loud laugh even when falling down.

It was the determination of going forward even if there were millions of people.

It was the "wishful thinking" of a team that had fallen in the first round of the knockout tournament this year to win the championship trophy of the 16 school league and sweep all the high school teams in Shanghai.

This was a team that was on the verge of losing to a wild card team, yet they wanted to defeat an opponent with the Yonkō (Four Emperors).

"If it's for the dream, then even if you are covered in cuts and bruises while working hard, it's not a bad thing —"

This was something that Lin Feng's most admired and respected senior had once told him.

Just like how Rui Wen was described in the background story of League of Legends, even if she was covered in cuts and bruises, she could still clench her teeth and climb back up. Even if the blade was broken and shattered, there would still be a day when it could be reforged.

So, it was the same principle.

No matter how strong the opponent was, it was just an opponent.

And the opponent …

Was meant to be defeated!

They marched towards a seemingly impossible goal, burning with fighting spirit, or trembling all over as they charged towards a stronger opponent and challenged him —

No matter what posture it was, it was the ultimate heroism and romance of life!

Around the third minute of the match.

Inside the Internet Cow Internet Cafe, in front of the battle stage, a burst of hand speed that was so fast that it was dazzling to the eyes. As the Broken Runic Blade slashed down from above, the female voice of the system gave the kill notification from the top lane.

“firstblood! — — "

London, England, the venue of the finals.

Rui Wen coordinated with her jungler teammates who were rushing over from behind and aimed at the Swordmistress. She performed a perfect set of QA maneuvers in the blink of an eye. She flashed forward and used the third Q skill "Broken Wing Dance" to send the target flying.

Another slash.

Blademaster fell.

The female voice of the system sounded again.

First blood.

Another first blood.

The crowd around the battle stage in the Internet Cow Internet Cafe let out a cry of surprise. In the back row, Ouyang, Ren Rou, and Shen Zi all had expressions of infinite surprise on their faces!

The tens of millions of Chinese players watching the match were boiling with excitement!

On the commentary platform, Stone shouted "NICE!" again. Qing He was moved, and Luo Luo's face was filled with excitement and joy!

In front of two different computer screens — —

The flames of fighting spirit in Lin Feng's eyes burned brighter and brighter.

The dangerous aura emanating from Tian Tian's body became more and more violent, and the light in his small eyes was unprecedentedly bright.

Only the strongest opponent was worthy of fighting with all his might without holding anything back.

That was a thrilling challenge that was worthy of excitement and blood boiling!

The Slaughter Symphony of the Blade of Exile seemed to have started playing slowly.

Vaguely, a heroic and determined female voice could be heard in the air. Every word was spoken with a pause, but it was enough to shake people's hearts.

"My fighting spirit …"

"It hasn't been lost yet!"

— — The author has something to say.

I'm quite satisfied with this chapter, but it's so tiring … I need to continue writing old books …

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