Chapter 3373
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All talk and no action.
No matter how beautiful your words were, only when you were actually standing on the stage of the finals would you truly understand the tension and suffocating pressure that came crashing down on you from all directions.
It left you at a loss, your mind blank, and you couldn't even calm down and perform at least thirty to fifty percent of your usual level.
In this regard, the ten players of God and SSK in today's finals had perhaps shown their exemplary performance.
SSK lost the first match, but still managed to calmly organize a counterattack and quickly and ruthlessly pulled back the score in the second match.
God suffered a head-on blow after their first victory, but when the God members walked off the stage, their faces did not show much of a downcast expression. They merely conversed with each other and communicated with their club leaders and coaches with a slightly more dignified expression.
"I didn't play well this time."
Huangxue Nightsong scratched his head in annoyance.
"I shouldn't have forced those two to cross the tower in the first match."
"I panicked."
God's top laner also wore a guilty expression.
"No, it's my fault."
"My tempo was too messed up in the early stages. I didn't expect Mafa's blindside to be so fierce."
Both of them were reflecting on their mistakes. They didn't blame or blame each other. Instead, they used simple verbal discussions to quickly find out the mistakes they made in the previous round. After summarizing their mistakes, they made preparations for the next round to make improvements and adjustments.
However, there were some things that could be studied in such a simple manner, but there were also some things that were easily unfathomable.
Everyone looked at Morning Star.
Morning Star shook his head slowly.
"I can't say."
"But this time, he really didn't keep a close eye on his Victor."
"His form and feel just now … it's obviously much better than in the previous rounds."
Lin Feng nodded.
"Basically, his level this time is close to his usual state."
The crowd in the backstage fell silent.
Su Xue, who had just finished her interview work and was rushing back, heard Morning Star's words. Her jaw dropped.
"Then … what should we do?"
Close to his usual state, these words didn't sound too scary, but if you thought about it carefully … F- Han Shihao's usual state in the past was the true standard of the head of the Four Emperors.
Previously, everyone had thought that they had a high chance of winning. A large part of the reason was because of SSK's overall performance, especially Han Shihao's performance.
But if the other party had recovered his condition, how could they fight now?
Morning Star took the mineral water bottle from his teammate and gulped down a mouthful. He put the empty bottle aside and looked up at the arena.
"It doesn't matter."
"Let's fight as usual."
When it was time to rest, the members of Team God stood up and walked towards the arena.
Behind him were several coaches and team leaders of the God Club. They opened their mouths to say something, but in the end, they gave up. They could only watch the backs of their own team members as they left the stage. They could not help but clench their fists.
Everything that needed to be said had been said.
Now … everything depended on the players' own performance.
Lin Feng lowered his head and remained silent for a moment, as if he was thinking hard about something.
"Something's not right."
Ceng Rui turned to look at him. "What's wrong?"
Lin Feng sucked in a deep breath.
"That guy … isn't just 'close' to his previous form.
It was once his weakest link, but now he's trying to keep up with what he's best at. "
In the past, Han Shihao used to dominate the world of esports with a pool of mid-laner heroes that were offensive and manipulative, and he was ranked first among the Four Emperors. However, when it came to other mid-laner heroes that were more functional or team-oriented in the early stages of the game, he might not be the best in all of them.
But now …
It was as if the last of the Four Emperors' shortcomings was being silently made up for.
"Can't we use Victor's BA?"
Tang Bingyao couldn't help but ask.
An Xin couldn't help but smile, but there was a hint of helplessness in her smile.
Anxin smiled, but there was a hint of helplessness in her smile.
BA.
。”
"But … there's no point."
Yes, because the world's number one mid-laner hero pool has never been your BA.
I'll finish it, even you.
Getting rid of heroes like Victor would only make it easier for him to bring out the other heroes he's best at.
Rather than wasting energy on someone who couldn't be targeted in his hero pool, it would be better to use your BA.
BA for other things.
"But there's still hope, right?"
Ceng Rui clenched his fists.
Lin Feng rubbed his nose.
"There is.
But … it's all up to Ah Xing. "
…
Two games of the best-of-five had passed.
The trending topics on the internet once again broke new records.
And now it was the Korean League of Legends players' turn to feel proud.
"Go SSK!"
"They're the strongest team in the world! No one can beat them!"
"What's there to be proud of? They only let you win one game, and now SSK is going to chase you for three games in a row!"
"Even if you have Morning Star, F-God isn't someone you can easily defend against. Not to mention that each of our other four positions is also the core trump card of the team."
"That's right. They're not someone that can be stopped by a single Godhand!"
Seeing such comments on the Korean Net, the majority of the players and netizens on the local server were also depressed about the second round they had just lost. However, this did not stop them from retaliating decisively.
"Three games in a row? The Koreans are really dreaming! "
"Let's talk about the results. Do you want to see the data of your strongest team in the previous rounds of the finals?"
"Every player is the ace of the team. Who said God isn't?"
"I only gave you one point because I don't want to embarrass you later. Star King will go all out in the next game and crush SSK!"
"Go God!"
"LPL is the best! Win the third game! "
The war of words on the Internet was like a war of words.
But in the end, it all came down to the results.
At 10: 25 AM London time, the third game of the best-of-five of the League of Legends World Finals officially began.
11: 03 AM.
The third game ended.
God- Hand of God lost again.
SSK won two games in a row and took the lead in the finals with a score of 2 to 1.
At the same time, God … and the entire LPL region was pushed to the edge of a cliff!
In the backcourt area, No. 1's eyes turned dark as he looked at the big screen above the stadium.
No. 3's eyelids twitched.
No. 4's expression was solemn as he recorded and calculated something in his notebook. Finally, he shook his head and stopped writing.
Number Two coldly uttered a sentence.
"If this goes on, it's basically over."
No. 5's eyes were filled with worry. He then shook his head.
"There's still a chance."
"I won't give up."
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