At least it is better than last year's 2-8 and not being able to make it to the MSI semi-finals.

When shaking hands with Lin Ran, Ah P asked in a low voice in English: "Can I take a photo with you backstage later?"

Although he was a little depressed, he kept holding Lin Ran's hands tightly, as if he saw an idol.

"...No problem." Lin Ran was a little surprised by Ah P's attitude.

"I'll be waiting for you at the door of the YM lounge." Ah P let go of his palm contentedly.

Lin Ran had just finished shaking hands when he was notified by Wen Sen to accept an on-site interview.

"Excuse me, player Ran, how do you evaluate today's semi-final?"

Lin Ran didn't hesitate much, picked up the microphone and said, "It was a very intense battle, G2 caused us some trouble, but luckily we coped very well."

"It is still us who win in the end."

"Who is the final opponent you most want to meet?" the European blonde hostess continued to ask.

Lin Ran thought about it.

"To be honest, when I saw the list of participating teams for MSI in Shanghai, my first reaction was that I didn't want to meet SKT." After Lin Ran finished speaking, he paused for two seconds.

Wen Sen on the side didn't urge her. Although the blonde hostess couldn't understand Chinese, she still looked at Lin Ran who was a little taller than her with a smile on her face.

The scene was equally silent.

Lin Ran cleared his mind, "Because for us YM, SKT is indeed a more difficult opponent."

"But when I came to the scene in person and saw SKT appear as the devil holding the trophy at the opening ceremony of MSI, and received the cheers and applause from the audience, I must admit that I was very envious."

He spoke more and more fluently.

"Since standing here as the LPL champion, we are no longer simply fighting for ourselves," Lin Ran straightened his back and slightly leaned back with a serious expression, "We bear the glory of the entire competition region on our shoulders."

In the distance, there are many YM fluorescent sticks shining like sparks in the dark stands.

"SKT has kept the MSI trophy for a whole year, and it's time to hand it back to LPL. This is the only goal of our trip to the ocean to participate in MSI, and it is also our unshirkable responsibility."

"I hope SKT will stand on the stage of the finals. I will beat them head-on and let them see the strength of LPL." Lin Ran said firmly, "Just like what my seniors did two years ago."

Vincent held the microphone tightly and translated what Lin Ran said, and then another translator translated English into Portuguese.

Although the meaning was slightly deviated after two translations, the Brazilian audience still understood the general meaning, as if a fire had detonated a keg of explosives, and the audience burst into more enthusiastic applause and cheers!

It was almost [-]:[-] a.m. domestic time, and the champions who stayed up all night were no longer sleepy at this time, so they simply waited for the post-match interview to finish and eat breakfast before catching up on sleep.

Lin Ran's words caused an uproar among them.

[Ghost, is it on fire? 】

[Old starch is crying in a storm. 】

【Is this afternoon?Let's see how SKT will pick up tomorrow? 】

【Don't lose the ball, if you lose, you will be slapped in the face for half a year. 】

Returning the microphone to the Riot staff present, Lin Ran quickly stopped Wen Sen who was in a hurry.

"Vincent, don't leave, and help me translate for a while."

In the lounge, Ah P had been waiting there for a while, and he was sitting on a chair with a pillow of a limited edition made by Frog Seed.

With Wen Sen's help, Lin Ran finally doesn't have to worry about his vocabulary, and can talk freely with Ah P.

Perkz brought one of his team uniforms, signed his name on it with a marker, and handed it to Lin Ran.

"What do you mean by saying hi before the game?" Lin Ran pulled out one of his team uniforms, took the marker pen, and asked Ah P beside him.

"Oh... that's our traditional performing arts," Ah P grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, which seemed to be an advertisement for Yida, "Trying and talking trash before the game, we ranked second in terms of work. People dare to recognize the first."

Lin Ran flamboyantly signed his name on the team uniform, "However, I have to remind you that the Eastern team doesn't take this kind of thing very well, you'd better grasp the scale and measure, otherwise if something like the group stage happens again, it's not you who suffers? "

Ah P was thoughtful, "Scale and measure? For example, your post-match interview just now?"

"Yes."

"The provocation is too light, it can't be regarded as trash talk at all. If we have to break SKT's defense, for example, take faker losing the championship last year and crying as an entry point..."

Ah P was in high spirits, Wen Sen was trembling while translating, and Lin Ran felt that he had lit up a new technology tree at this time.

However, Lin Ran would definitely not fight back like this unless he had to be ridiculed by someone jumping in the face.

Lin Ran smoothed the wrinkles of the team uniform, "I have to say that you are doing a good job, but the same sentence, if you win, it doesn't matter what you say, but if you lose? This will definitely bite you back."

Ah P inexplicably remembered that when he was looking at his mobile phone just now, the screen was full of famous scenes of Kenan Tianlei and Yellow Chicken Sand Burial.

He subconsciously rubbed the square face of the frog seed in his hand, "This is what we need to pay attention to."

"I'll talk to the boss when I get back." Ah P and Lin Ran exchanged team uniforms, "In the future, we should try our best to mock the teams that we can win."

"Think about those weak teams being ridiculed and still powerless." Ah P thought about it, and suddenly felt very good, "It's comfortable."

The three words 'comfortable' were translated by Wen Sen, and matched with Ah P's relaxed expression, it is indeed convincing and elegant.

This answer Lin Ran really did not expect.

The two picked up their opponents' uniforms and prepared to take a group photo.

The 'Miao Frog Seed' with its rounded face was sitting in the middle, staring innocently at the camera with wide-eyed eyes.

……

Three hours after the semi-final ended, it was already morning in China, and many spectators who hadn't stayed up late to watch the game only saw the results of the game in the early morning.

The result of YM3:0 sweeping G2 was not surprising, but then they saw the post-match interview video.

Lin Ran's speech based on the entire competition area warmed their hearts.

The content of this post-match interview was quickly reposted, and it was successfully squeezed into the forefront of Weibo's hot search list at noon that day.

In the post bar Hupu, netizens surfing with various ingredients only remembered that the YM team invited by MSI still has a series of titles--the champion of the spring season in the LPL division.

They represent the LPL division and deserve the support of the LPL audience.

This is the default rule of the forum.

For a while, there were sporadic questions in the forum, "Is Uzi without a crown the world's No. [-] Eddie?", "Can the foreign chicken with extremely poor performance in the spring competition this year can enter the World Championship and maintain the record of the top eight every year" all Was pushed down.

"Whether YM can defeat the defending champion SKT at this year's MSI and defend the glory of the LPL" has become a well-deserved weapon of water experience.

On the second day of the semifinals, Flash Wolves played against SKT.

Lin Ran has a good relationship with Casa, but this time he chose to support SKT.

Not only because in the post-match interview, he said that he wanted to confront SKT head-on and win back the MSI championship trophy.

And he also wants to poach Casa to LPL.

In this case, it is best for Kasa to recognize the reality himself - the harder SKT beats, the more Kasa will be aware of the gap between the division and the team.

Leaving Flash Wolves and LMS as soon as possible is the kingly way.

After all, anyone with a discerning eye knows that the Doudi blood left by the S2 champion Assassin has gradually dried up.

There is no influx of fresh blood in the island's professional league, and the closed training environment makes them more like pecking each other. Without decent sponsors, professional players' salaries and training environment cannot be guaranteed.

A talented professional player shouldn't linger in this environment and walk away sadly.

As expected before the game, the semi-finals showed a one-sided attitude from the beginning.

After all, BO5 is different from BO1 in the group stage. The former tests the team's tactical reserves and personal strength more.

In both respects, Flash Wolves are no match for SKT at all.

Kkoma no longer hides tricks and cheats BP, he allows the team to get a more handy lineup.

After the YM game ended yesterday, SKT also practiced a set of mid laner Galio lineup, and decisively selected it in the second round.

Bang's hard power is worthy of Faker's choice of a hero like Galio to protect him. After choosing Dazui, he stepped on the Lightning Wolf Heights and sprayed wildly in 20 minutes.

In the three rounds, Bang perfectly demonstrated what a damage machine is. He played 35%, 39% and 37% of the damage respectively, and the average damage even exceeded 800 points.

Wolf's field of vision layout completely blocked the roaming route of Lightning Wolf's auxiliary Snake. The wild and auxiliary double-play system that Lightning Wolf was proud of was dismantled to pieces, and Kasa alone could not play a role at all.

For the three games, the total game time is 84 minutes. For a Korean-style operation team like SKT, the average duration of 28 minutes is already quite exaggerated.

Every time the director cuts to the SKT lounge, you can see the satisfied smile of kkoma, the champion coach.

This semi-final perfectly demonstrated the idealized model of SKT planned by kkoma during the winter transfer period.

With Peanut and Huni as the attacking arrows in the early stage, faker supports the mid-term rhythm, and then handed over to the output machine Bang to dominate the battle situation, and Wolf's vision control intersperses the overall situation.

Casa, who lost the semifinals, had red eyes and tried hard to hold back the tears in his eyes.

He didn't expect to lose so badly.

In the three rounds, their Lightning Wolves didn't even win a single team battle, and they were chased from start to finish.

Try to fight back, and SKT will sweep in with a more aggressive offensive rhythm, without giving them any chance to breathe!

Jack, who was watching the game wrapped in a quilt in the training room, looked solemn.

"Damn, this is too exaggerated..." the prophet muttered aside.

He looked at Jack beside him, "Can we really beat SKT in the bottom lane?"

Jack's eyes widened, "What are you thinking buddy? We can't do this in our dreams, right?"

"You don't have to panic. Bang is still playing steadily, and Wolf is more aggressive. When you are in the bottom lane, you should stabilize your development. Don't change blood frequently, and don't let your opponent seize the opportunity."

White Crescent sitting on the side reminded that he was still flipping through the documents in his hand without looking up.

"Especially Jack, don't put a cup on your head. For a person like Bang, if you give him a head, our teamfight will be very difficult."

Jack vowed, "I'm sure it's fine, do I look like I would be sent during the laning period?"

The white crescent moon on the side ignored him.

"It's very blue," Jack said to himself when no one paid attention to him, "No matter what I do, it's impossible for me to cry about my teammates, right?"

"Look at what the ADC from Flash Wolves sent, it's outrageous." He crossed his legs and said.

Lin Ran didn't say anything, he was staring at the computer screen intently, Faker was being interviewed after the game.

After routinely inquiring about how she felt about winning the game, the hostess immediately threw out hot topics.

"What do you think of Ran's speech yesterday?"

Lee Sang Hyuk knew that the host would definitely ask him this question, and he had already prepared the answer.

"Ran seems to have gained confidence from his victory in the global finals last year," Faker adjusted his glasses, "but this time, there will be no flag of command for him to use."

"It will be a fair contest between us, and I will prove to him that SKT's victory at MSI last year was no accident," he said with confidence, "The champion must belong to the LCK division."

"I returned the trophy at the opening ceremony just to let him see the appearance of the MSI trophy with his own eyes. Five days later, the trophy will still appear in SKT's honor showroom. There is no suspense."

This response made the melon eaters extremely excited. Lee Sang Hyuk was also a master of trash talking when he first debuted. This time he has regained his former glory!

The pre-match remarks of the two top mid laners filled the expectations of this final. Even though the time difference is very unfriendly to Chinese and Korean audiences, a large number of audiences decided to join the army of staying up all night to watch the upcoming decisive battle!

Chapter 248: Hero Microphone and Review Video

May 5, final day.

Lin Ran opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was the chandelier on the ceiling.

Xiaotian, who was the last to sleep, didn't close the balcony door. The breeze passed through the door and window and blew the curtains. The morning sun reflected in after the breeze, refracting bright light on the crystal chandelier.

Lin Ran was blinded by the light, and wanted to get up to wash, but his neck hurt.

"Hiss..." He couldn't help but let out a soft cry.

Jin Gong looked through the video of the last game against G2 last night.

Since the team itself could get the video file with the real-time voice of the team, Jin Gong could clearly hear the swear words that Lin Ran almost blurted out, as well as the vulgar words.

As a result, both Lin Ran and Xiaotian couldn't keep their necks, and were severely ravaged by the golden tribute's claws.

Lin Ran kneaded the back of his neck and slowly shook it.

After a while, the soreness in the neck disappeared. Lin Ran moved a few more times, and felt that his neck was much more flexible than the previous two days.

The MSI schedule is quite tight, and the intensive schedule makes Lin Ran exhausted from training, and has no time to jog and exercise these days.

Sitting in front of the computer after a week, my body has become quite stiff, especially my neck, which always feels sore when I twist it.

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