< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Action > Rise > Chapter 3401

Chapter 3401

Words:1765Update:22/11/29 22:40:44

Report

Young people were always full of vigor and vitality.

Therefore, in the field that they loved the most, they would also pour more enthusiasm into it than adults.

It was rare for the convenience store to be so lively tonight.

A few junior high school boys, from the first game of the BO5 showdown between God- Hand of God and SSK.

After choosing the segment, they excitedly chattered and started a heated discussion.

When the match officially started and God won the first victory, the cheers of the junior high school boys could be heard clearly from the inside of the shop to the outside. The simple and honest shop owner quickly reminded them to be careful not to disturb the neighbors nearby.

As the second and third matches progressed, when SSK managed to turn the tables and force Team God into a corner, Zhang Xin and his team members were even more nervous than the players on the field. The young faces in front of their screens were as white as a sheet.

But the little fellows were still encouraging each other.

"It's alright!"

"There's still the fourth and fifth round."

"Star King and Nightsong can definitely turn the tables! Trust them! "

In the fourth round, Team God chose Card Master - Drizzt, who had shocked the world with a single move. At that time, Zhang Xin and a few of his companions became excited. "Ahhhh, card!" "Star Emperor's ultimate move!" "It must be Team God's trump card, right?" "This round is definitely in the bag!"

A few of them were so excited that they spontaneously organized themselves in front of the computer screen to cheer for Team God.

As a result, the young convenience store owner hurriedly advised them to pay attention to their volume.

Of course, on one hand, Zhou Mo felt a headache coming on from the boys' restlessness. On the other hand, when he saw how engrossed these young men were, it was as though they couldn't wait to rush to the London stadium and fight alongside the idols of Team God, Zhou Mo couldn't help but lament.

That was right.

It was the same for him back then.

Although among the five members of the team, he was the calmest one compared to his teammates, when he heard the news that they were finally going to fight their way into the first World Finals, his nervousness and excitement were not inferior to his teammates at all.

It was a time when he was still young and inexperienced, but it was also the most precious and beautiful memory.

But now …

Zhou Mo gently caressed his incomplete palm. His face did not reveal too much heaviness or dejection. He only shook his head lightly and smiled.

The current him was probably not as passionate and hot-blooded as he was in the past.

If it weren't for these new friends around him, perhaps he wouldn't have thought about playing this game again, and he wouldn't have the chance to watch the finals with them in front of the computer.

Of course, even if they were watching the match together, he would not be able to fully immerse himself in it like these junior high school boys. He would not be able to follow the ups and downs of the battle and let out cries of surprise or cheers.

Compared to the past, he was now just an ordinary spectator. His attitude towards this battle was much more peaceful.

However, this didn't prevent him from having a clear understanding and judgment of the current situation compared to the little kids beside him.



"Brother Mo, do you think God will win this round?"

Zhang Xin casually asked Zhou Mo this question.

To Zhang Xin, he was the strongest expert in his class. He was at the diamond level, and he had never thought that the well-tempered convenience store owner he had just met would be at his level. Zhang Xin had no idea that the store owner he had just met would be at his level.

Therefore, it was just a simple question in hopes of getting more recognition and support.

Zhou Mo hesitated for a moment.

He carefully considered Zhang Xin's question for a moment before shaking his head and giving an answer.

"It's hard to say."

Such an answer made the junior high school boys, including Zhang Xin, pout in their hearts. Of course, they did not think that Zhou Mo had any penetrating insight. They only felt that this three-word answer was because the convenience store owner had limited skills and did not dare to say too much.

In the next moment, their attention was quickly attracted by the change in the situation on the battlefield.

The blue buff of the SSK's upper half had refreshed.

Victor was ready to take the blue buff.

On the other hand, Team God's top laner Jayz, jungler Prince, and support Tahm had already surrounded and surrounded them.

When Mo Sheng shouted in surprise on the China commentary platform, the junior high school boys in the convenience store also became excited.

"There's a chance!"

"This is going to be big!"

Coincidentally, at the same time, in Laicheng Internet Cafe in Min Province's Nanzhou City.

In front of the big LCD screen in the competition area, the customers could not help but clamor.

"F * ck!"

"Something's going to happen!"

Xia Ziyou was so excited that his eyes were shining. He shook the young employee's arm with all his might. "Hey hey! God is going to make a move! "

But.

Inside the convenience store, only Zhou Mo, who was holding a pile of snacks, frowned as he looked at the spectator from God's perspective.

In the internet cafe, Mu Qiu, who was being dragged by Xia Ziyou by the arm, did not immediately pull his arm away. His gaze fell on the big LCD screen. His eyes narrowed and suddenly became a little sharp.

At the same time, in a different space.

The two comrades who had fought side by side in the past had the same thought as if they had a tacit understanding.

(Wrong.)

Having left the professional scene for so many years, they might not be able to make a detailed and professional analysis. But there was one thing that they were very clear about.

Team God's plan this time was not bad.

But their prey was Han Shihao.

In their minds, their biggest rival in Season S1 was never someone who could be easily tricked.



"Let's go!"

London, England, Wembley Stadium.

Someone in the audience couldn't help but cry out in surprise.

At the same time.

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation On the battlefield, in the blue upper half of Summoner's Canyon, when SSK's mid laner moved to the blue buff and was about to attack the mobs, the purple team, God, finally made their move!

Jayz's QE Company 2 fired a Bright Plasma Cannon at the wall's field of vision like lightning!

Prince's EQ Second Battery's German Army Flag suddenly landed behind his target, Victor, followed by Dragon's Ram!

Straight at the target, Mechanical Pioneer!

At this moment, almost every League of Legends player on the internet couldn't help but sit up straight.

Their eyes were glued to the screen.

Because this wave …

Maybe it was time to decide the winner!

*****

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.