What is a wandering mid laner?

The black and red YM team flags fluttered wantonly in the venue, and there was a loud bang around the players' seats, and fireworks and golden rain burst out, dyeing the entire stage golden!

The entire Staples Center exploded in an instant, roaring, shouting and crying mixed together!

How many viewers at home and abroad watched the SKT crystal burst on the screen with red eyes. They knew that the red dynasty that had shrouded the LPL competition area for several years had finally collapsed!

YM!

YM!

YM!

The audience chanted YM's team name, and there was a loud noise in the stadium!

This sound wave is still transmitted to the ears of every audience watching the game program in the world through the radio equipment!

This is the unwillingness of the LPL division to have no championship for 5 years.

It is salvation after silence.

It is also the cry and cheers for the new king of black and red to ascend the throne.

PDD looked behind him, the YM players had already taken off their earphones, hugging each other and weeping.Golden rain fell on their shoulders.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the young geniuses in high spirits and recalled his past.

Lin Ran hugged his teammates tightly, the sudden increase in volume in the arena made them unable to tell what each other was saying.

But everyone's face is filled with smiles, it is the complacency after the victory, and the ecstasy after winning the championship.

The corners of his eyes were slightly moist.

Chapter 192: FMVP

The live broadcast rooms of the major domestic platforms fell into a frenzy at this moment, and the countless barrages caused many people's mobile phones to freeze abnormally.

[WDNMD, is this really a win? 】

[LCK loses, my youth is over! 】

[YM is awesome and it's over! 】

【666666! 】

Unlike the Qi Qi celebration in the barrage, the landslide in the live broadcast room already has a Sima face.

"It's over, brothers, the anchor is gone..."

After saying that, he fell back, slid down the gaming chair, and disappeared into the camera.

[Brother Huoyan, say something! 】

[Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian Dian! 】

……

The three commentators in the LPL commentary booth calmed down.

"No need to wait any longer, no need to say 'next year is the most promising year'!" Doll clenched her fists excitedly, "It's today, right now, right now, YM is the world champion of S6, they are the strongest in S6 Team!"

"In the quarter-finals, beat the three stars first, then win the semi-finals against the Tigers, and overthrow SKT in the final!" Miller had just stopped crying, his voice still trembling.

"YM single-handedly killed three LCK teams, from LSPL to LPL to the global finals, and won the cup three times a year! They once again created a miracle!"

"Every persevering spectator, every player who has fought for the LPL, every hard-working staff member, the LPL has been waiting for five years and finally ushered in the moment of blossoming and bearing fruit!"

The director's camera was shown to the YM players' seats, and the management team had already stepped onto the stage to hug the players.

Brother Hao had no choice but to watch the expensive suit he bought with a month's salary being soaked by the tears of several members of YM, he quickly patted Lin Ran on the shoulder.

Lin Ran came to his senses, and hurriedly led his teammates out of the player's bench, across the stage to shake hands with the other SKT players.

Bang stood quietly behind his chair, with his arms propped on the back of the chair, watching the gorgeous golden rain fluttering wantonly in the air, the bright fireworks intertwined with the misty white mist to form a beautiful picture.

At this time last year, he also faced such a grand scene.

Bang rubbed his eyes and looked to his side.

Stupid Chicken and Wolf stared at the dazzling failure words on the screen in a daze, Duke stopped chewing the gum in his mouth, and lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Faker buried his head in his arms, curled up into a ball, his body was still trembling slightly, even though the venue was too noisy, Bang still heard a few whimpers.

The laughter gradually increased, and the five members of YM walked in with smiles on their faces.

Despite the language barrier, Bang can feel the joy in their hearts.

Lin Ran shook hands with the SKT duo with a smile, and then he saw Faker lying there.

"Faker is brooding over the loss of this game." The doll who saw this scene through the camera lens couldn't help but raise the volume.

"This is the venue where he won his first world championship three years ago. At that time, he was crowned king, but now he wants to watch YM smash their dynasty!"

Lin Ran stopped in front of Faker.

After all, Li Sang Hyuk put away his melancholy, and gently embraced Lin Ran.

After shaking hands with Duke, Lin Ran and his teammates quickly left the SKT bench and headed to the center of the stage!

The silver summoner's trophy shone brightly under the reflection of the stage lights.

"Let us once again congratulate YM, the new champion of the global finals!"

Amidst the hoarse excitement of the commentator, under the joint gaze of nearly ten million viewers around the world, Lin Ran and his teammates won the coveted Summoner Trophy together!

Under the golden rain all over the sky, the scene of YM players holding the cup was frozen in the cameraman's camera.

At the same time, it was noon in China, and YM's team name echoed in dormitories, Internet cafes, and even university cafeterias.

This is destined to be an unforgettable day in the history of LPL.

The tall European and American hostess took the stage again, and beside her were the two founders of Riot Games, nicknamed Tryndamere and Ryze.

Two fist executives wore championship medals for YM players in turn.

When it was Lin Ran's turn, he lowered his head slightly, letting the bearded and burly man in front of him hang the medal around his neck.

"Ryze played well." He patted Lin Ran on the shoulder.

Lin Ran touched the silver-white medal hung on his chest by a blue nylon ribbon, and smiled brightly.

"You have to consider weakening Ryze's R+ Zhongya, and you can't always use Irelia." Lin Ran expressed his meaning in English.

The bearded man laughed, "It's all Chunli's good deeds, I'll pass your words on to him."

The hostess held the microphone next to her ear and said loudly: "Now...announce the FMVP players of the 2016 global finals!"

"YM Ran!" The hostess drew out Lin Ran's ID in a drawn-out tone.

There were applause and cheers again.

"There is no suspense!" PDD said, "Jack's teamfight performance in the fifth game was very impressive, but throughout the finals, Ran's performance was more stable and outstanding."

Lin Ran was pushed by his teammates, walked out of the queue, and took the FMVP trophy from Tryndamere with a smile.

Fireworks and white mist bloomed around the stage again, and the audience, regardless of their nationality, shouted Lin Ran's ID.

But the word Ran is the past tense of the English run.

European and American audiences don't know the meaning of Lin Ran's ID name, it's the same as their name Uzi. The contestants themselves say UZI, but they insist on saying Uzi submachine gun.

As a result, domestic fans who rushed to the United States are called one way, and European and American audiences are called another way, which is not uniform at all.

Lin Ran regretted why he didn't think about it carefully at the time, and took his own name as ID after listening to the nonsense of Suantou bastard.

Faker, who had just left the main stage, heard the roar of cheers, couldn't help but let go of his left hand covering his eyes, and looked back.

His eyes were red, and he held the peripheral in his arms. A hot tear ran down his cheek, soaking the mouse pad, leaving a dark mark.

The bright fireworks and golden rain lit up at the Staples Center are as gorgeous and colorful as they were 3 years ago.

It's just that he is no longer the protagonist who stands in the center of the stage and accepts the cheers of the crowd.

Lee Sang Hyuk, passing by the dark side of the stage, cast another unwilling look at Lin Ran standing under the dazzling light, before turning around and leaving with Bang.

The cameraman did not ignore this precious picture, everything was recorded by the camera.

"First of all, congratulations on your victory in the finals. In the five rounds of the finals, you scored a total of 22/8/16 KDA and 33% of the team's output..."

The European and American hostess looked at the cards in their hands, thinking about Lin Ran's performance in the finals one by one, and began to interview the FMVP.

"Ran, you won the final and won the FMVP, do you have anything to say?" Wen Sen briefly translated the question.

Lin Ran glanced at the small blue trophy in his hand, "Our team has worked together to get to where we are today. The coach, the manager, and the two data analysts are all indispensable. Thank you for your silent efforts behind the scenes, which made the stage shine brilliantly." of us."

Su Cheng, who was preparing ordinary differential equations in a rental house in China, pursed her lips and smiled lightly when she heard Lin Ran's words, revealing dimples.

In a good mood, she had a flexible brain and decided to go to lunch later and read Peano's existence theorem first.

"Then what do you think made YM beat the defending champion SKT?"

Lin Ran thought for a while.

"SKT is a very strong team, whether it is personal strength or team decision-making, it is at the top level in the world." He said while holding the microphone.

"But we're not just five players on the field fighting."

Vincent and his teammates on the side showed puzzled expressions.

"There are also cannon carriages." Lin Ran laughed.

"I really appreciate player bengi's timeout in the second half of the fourth round. I was buying the Explosive Wand at the store at the time. If it wasn't for this timeout, I wouldn't have noticed this unpopular item at the speed I bought equipment. The Banner of Command is blessed The Magic Mian Cannon troopers are the key to our victory in the decisive game."

"I don't think YM would be where it is today without stupid chickens. Cannon Carrier deserves a champion skin." Lin Ran put down the microphone.

【real or fake?This is too mysterious, right? 】

[Hahahaha, even a scheming stupid chicken has today? 】

【Faker: Stupid chicken, am I going to hit you? It's just you who called the timeout and broke the triple crown? 】

After hearing Lin Ran's words, the bullet screen in the domestic live broadcast room kept teasing stupid chickens. After Wen Sen translated the answer, the European and American audiences on the scene also started to boo.

The stupid chicken who had just returned to the team lounge hadn't recovered from the loss when he heard his name mentioned.

"What's the situation?" He looked at the screen in the lounge. The screen was connected to the on-site awards ceremony, and the whole process was in Chinese + English. Stupid chicken's English level can only support him to recognize his own ID name.

The Korean-English bilingual translator at the side hesitated for a moment, but translated what Lin Ran said just now into Korean.

Stupid chicken instantly felt a throbbing heart.

But at this time, no one in the waiting room blamed him. After all, who can predict the future?

"Can we come again next year?" Faker looked frustrated, his eyes were red, and his hair was rubbed into a bird's nest shape by himself.

"I really want to win another championship." He looked at his teammates and coach, and everyone who met his eyes could feel the unwillingness in Faker's heart.

There was silence in the living room.

The stupid chicken lowered his head.

"Xianghe..." He hesitated and said, "My brother should not be here next season."

Faker raised his head abruptly.

"You know, I'm going to serve in the military in two years," Stupid Chicken thought for a while and said, "Brother has to think about himself."

Lee Sang Hyuk was silent.

He knows that the current LCK salaries for players are generally not high, and he himself is already at the top of the pyramid, but he is the only one in the entire league whose salary can match the salary offered by other regions.

The salaries of the remaining Bang, Stupid Chicken and others are not high, even only [-]% of the level given by the outer competition area.

Stupid Chicken is right, he is approaching military service, so he has to plan for his life after retirement.

……

Everyone in YM wore team flags and hurried back to the waiting room. Jin Gong and Brother Hao walked in the front carrying the 65-pound Summoner Trophy excitedly. Lin Ran held the FMVP trophy in one hand and opened it with the other The mobile phone refreshes the domestic forum.

The news that YM won the S6 global finals spread rapidly on major social platforms in China. It took only a few minutes to capture the headlines of Weibo. The discussion on the S6 event in Hupu, NGA, and Tieba soared nearly ten times. .

[SKT's red dynasty ends, new king YM ascends to the throne, LPL comes back to win the first championship after a year of failure! 】

[Inventory of the key equipment for the S6 finals - the past and present of the Banner of Command! 】

[The sword points to S7! Can YM continue the winning lineup? 】

【Shock!It turns out that the S6 champion has already been determined by default, and the clue turned out to be him! 】