Even though it was just an understatement, coupled with the casual tone and expression of the person who spoke, it had a calming effect on one's heart.
Yes, it would be difficult to win today.
It was natural to be nervous.
But the opponent was even more nervous.
So, let's go all out. It doesn't matter if we win or lose.
Even if we lose, we will blow up the stage in front of all the League of Legends players in the world.
Blow up the opponent until they are dizzy and confused.
At this moment, thunderous applause and cheers erupted from the audience not too far away, accompanied by the passionate announcement of the host on stage. Backstage, Number One raised his eyes to look at the members of the KG Battle Squad in front of him and waved his hand.
"That's enough."
"Go."
The KG team members looked at each other again with a determined look on their faces. Then they bowed deeply to No. 1 and the other seniors, turned around and strode toward the stage without looking back.
Behind them, Huangxue Nightsong shouted,
"Hey, come on, blow up!"
The other members of God- Hand of God also echoed, giving their last encouragement and blessings to their brother team.
Number One narrowed his eyes as he watched the KG members walk up the stage. He turned to look at his old friends and comrades beside him.
"So, thank you for your hard work these days."
"How was the training?"
No. 3's mouth twitched.
"Not bad."
"What should be done has been done. Like you said, it's up to these kids to see how much they can blow up on the stage."
No. 1 raised his eyebrows. "So, what are the chances of winning?"
Number Four looked down at the notebook in her hand, shook her head, and sighed. "It's too low. Unless Tian's top lane can really kill Wolf in the lane, and unless that Han guy from SSK really hasn't taken that step …"
No. 2 said coldly,
"But neither of these 'unless' is realistic."
No. 1 nodded slowly. "Tian's top lane should be able to do something, and that guy named Han is still a little bit away from that step, so —"
"So, it's three to one," No. 5 said softly, concluding the sentence.
After a moment of silence, the others nodded in agreement.
He pinched the center of his brows and ended the conversation with a calm tone.
"That's settled then."
"This is the expected result anyway."
"In any case, it's not a loss. Even if we lose, we can at least force them to reveal some of their true strength. It'll also make it easier for God's guys to prepare in advance."
"Touchstone, huh …" Number Three's mouth twitched again as he mocked, "That sounds really unreasonable …"
Number Two commented with an indifferent expression.
"As long as we can win."
"Everything is for the benefit of the entire server."
Number One shook her head, a faint look of exhaustion on her face. "Not everything can be solved perfectly. Being in a situation, no one can always have everything going their way. They have to be prepared to pay and sacrifice at all times. Even we are no exception, right?"
Number Three fell silent after hearing the last question calmly.
The atmosphere had also become somewhat oppressive.
Number Four sighed.
"At the end of the day, we still don't have enough cards in our hands."
"Even the cleverest housewife can't cook without rice. Being able to do this is already the limit of what we can do."
Number Five nodded, then smiled slightly.
"But …
"By next year, we should have more cards to play, right?"
The few legends of the previous generation looked to the other side of the backstage. Standing next to Morning Star and Wildsnow Nightsong were Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao, Ceng Rui, and Li Shiyi.
Number Two's expression softened.
"Of course.
"Next year, it's time for these guys to shine."
Number One nodded, but then shook his head. He spoke calmly.
"Not enough.
"What we need next year isn't more cards.
"What we need to come up with … is an entire set of King Bombs."
…
Number One and the others weren't the only legends of the previous generation who came to watch the match today.
Li Daozai and M also came to watch the match.
They didn't give any encouragement to the younger generation of SSK because there was no need to do so. The two legendary players of the previous generation simply found two seats in the back row of the audience and waited for the match to begin.
Of course —
There wasn't even a need to watch the match.
However, Li Daozai had already guessed that his old opponents would be here today. If he could personally witness the scene of his old opponents witnessing their juniors being defeated, it would be something that he would be happy to see.
"Last night, Shihao and the others trained until late."
M adjusted the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled warmly.
"It's been hard on them."
Li Daozai's tone was calm.
"It's always good to be prepared."
"Since we've put in so much effort, we should win beautifully today."
M glanced at his old friend beside him. "Win beautifully?"
Li Daozai's expression didn't change. "Didn't God beat Legend three to zero yesterday? No matter what, he shouldn't be any worse than those guys from God today. "
M shook his head helplessly at his old friend's deliberate "comparison."
"But I heard that KG has been training hard too."
Li Daozai sneered.
"They're trash to begin with. What's the point of sharpening their spears at the last minute?"
M shook his head and added a reminder.
"But that YGG top laner … has also been specially trained by 003 all this while."
This piece of information finally made Li Daozai pause for a moment, but his expression quickly returned to indifference.
"So what?"
"Even if 003 were to personally play today, he wouldn't be able to turn the tables, let alone KG, that kid who's playing top lane."
"Besides, it doesn't matter how it goes."
"There's no suspense in the outcome anyway, so what does it matter?"
Yes.
To him, what he wanted to see today was just a victory that he had expected.
A few days ago in England's Manchester City, he was defeated by 001 by a single move, forcing some of the original arrangements to be postponed to next year's new season to start another round of wrestling.
But at least —
Before next year's big battle.
At the end of this year, he wanted to let his old rival know that not everything would go his way.
M shook his head again and sighed in his heart.
He knew that he couldn't change his old friend's obsession and thoughts.
But at the same time …
No matter what, he had the same judgment as his old friend for today's match.
No matter what the process was, the outcome was already decided.
Looking at the distant stage, he saw that the players of KG and SSK were already seated in their respective arenas. M adjusted the glasses on the bridge of his nose again and made his prediction in his heart.
3 to 1.
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