He entered the finals many times before but failed. This is the first time for Uzi to witness this golden rain on the stage. Everything is very new to him.

This is a picture that can never be forgotten after seeing it once, and it fascinates every player.

Uzi could still recall the sound of his heart beating violently when the golden rain fell and the feeling of joy that was about to come out.

Lin Ran looked at the two sides of the stage. There were two stone tablets. The stone tablet on the right side of his body was engraved with 'Kaohsiung Lunjian', and the left side was 'Asia's Strongest'.

The person in charge of Fist's Wanwan and Southeast Asia region came to the stage and shook hands with the members of the LPL division team to express their congratulations.

Immediately afterwards, he took the trophy from Miss Manners and handed it to Lin Ran.

It is said to be a trophy, but it is actually an extension of the icon of the Rift Rivals on a black slate, which looks like a rectangular monument.

Lin Ran glanced at the trophy, then raised it above his head with both hands.

The spotlights of the reporters in the audience kept flickering, and soon, the photo of Lin Ran holding the trophy will appear on the pages of major media.

In the live streaming screen, the director added a line of words below.

"YM.GimGoon, Tian, ​​Ran, and Jackeylove have successfully achieved the LOL Grand Slam achievement!" Miller reacted quickly, "This is an amazing feat!"

"This speed..." Waowa couldn't help but be filled with emotion, "Faker walked alone for four years to complete the Grand Slam, while the YM quartet only took one year!"

2016 LPL Summer Champion, 2016 Global Finals Champion, 2016 Demacia Cup Champion, 2017 LPL Spring Split Champion, 2017 MSI Champion, 2017 Asian Tournament Champion.

Six championships a year is terrifying!

When the barrage heard the news, it also started a frenzied discussion.

[So ruthless YM! 】

[It's really an exaggeration, the chosen one, right? 】

[Now in terms of honor, does Ran count as Shiyi Middle School? 】

[Come on, Faker's double S crown is still in front of him, but it is not controversial to rank second in history now. 】

The Wanwan hostess walked up to Lin Ran, "Excuse me, Contestant Ran, how do you feel about winning the Intercontinental Championship this time?"

Lin Ran looked at the microphone handed to his lips, without hesitation, "Of course I'm very happy, after all, this is also my last trophy on my way to the Grand Slam."

"Thank you to my teammates, thank you to the other three brother teams, and thank you to our joint coaching staff." Lin Ran looked sideways at Su Cheng who was shrinking behind Xiaotian. Lin Ran still spotted her at a glance, "This intercontinental championship trophy is a proof of our concerted efforts."

The thank you speech was so normal that it couldn't be more normal. The hostess was about to take back the microphone, but she heard Lin Ran continue to say:

"Of course I have to thank one person."

The hostess Wanwan's eyes lit up, and her heart of gossip was burning. She immediately put the microphone to Lin Ran's mouth, and even her smile was a little real.

[Here he is, he is here, and he is going to start talking B again. 】A barrage flew across the live broadcast room.

"Kkoma, the head coach of SKT," Lin Ran couldn't help laughing despite the rigorous training, "His pre-match prediction was too accurate, it really was 3:1."

"I think this mysterious force from the east is dominating us, forcing us to win 3:1," Lin Ran joked, "otherwise we will definitely be swept 3:0."

"It's a pity, a pity, a pity."

Hearing this sentence, Han Yi and several IG players smiled brighter.

Of the 4 teams, they lost one game in the final. Although the LPL won in the end, it is impossible to say that everyone in IG doesn't care at all.

On the other hand, IG analysts were assigned by the other three to do basic data work, and there was almost no sense of participation in tactical decision-making.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are indeed the least present among the four teams.

Although IG is the runner-up, they don't want to wait for the horse, so they are naturally unwilling.

Lin Ran was joking and helped them save some face.

[Hahaha, reverse 3:1, does this have to be 1/3 of the credit from me, Gao Dewei? 】

[SKT can't even win against WE now, brother Huni is an old party member, you can tell it's our family at a glance! 】

[Coach KT: The other LPL teams haven't even beaten us in a single round, so there's nothing to worry about--now I want to laugh when I think of this sentence. 】

【Are they really going to swim back to Korea?I can provide a road map here to ensure safety! 】

Coach KT, who was about to leave the LCK lounge, sneezed.

He rubbed his nose and looked at the other three teams with a bit of resentment.

Why am I so unlucky?

One by one pretends to be a big brother in the country, and no one accepts the other. When they come out to fight foreign wars, can you give me some strength?

I set up a Flag, but I didn't expect that my teammates couldn't stand it without pulling my hips.

KT's record in this intercontinental competition is 3 wins and 0 losses, maintaining the same record as YM, but the final result is completely different.

LCK lost, but KT did not lose!He thought bitterly in his heart.

……

"3, 2, 1..." Yicun looked at the LPL group photo in the camera and was very satisfied, "I will send the photo to some operators later, and you can post it on Weibo."

"Champagne, champagne..." Guo Hao hurried over, he was still thinking about the wine in his hand.

With a bang, the champagne cork was opened, the wine overflowed, and the whole lounge was filled with a sweet atmosphere.

Xiaotian got excited, holding champagne like a submachine gun, and slapped Lin Ran in the face.

"I'll let you see how powerful Wallace's jet fighter is!" Garlic Bastard still made a puffing sound.

The pale yellow liquid rushed towards Lin Ran's fair cheeks.

He was startled, and quickly squatted down to avoid the attack, and even protected Su Cheng by his side.

When Lin Ran bent down, Jin Gong behind him suffered, and he who reacted a little slower was slapped in the face by the light yellow liquid.

"Gao Tianliang, you're sure to fuck!" Jin Gong took off his glasses and wiped his hair with the drink on his face.

Aizen Soyousuke, who looked like a chubby version, took off his glasses.

Jin Gong stretched his teeth and claws to catch Xiao Guan, and the two played in the lounge to their heart's content.

In the end, Xiao Wangba still couldn't run past the tall and strong old father of the top laner, and he was finished with half a bottle of champagne in his clothes, forcing Suantou Wangba to go to the dressing room to change.

Lin Ran and his girlfriend got together and flipped through the mobile phone forums—because the forum software in Su Cheng's mobile phone was deleted by Lin Ran last time, she could only use Lin Ran's mobile phone.

The whole job master in the post bar has already started to make trouble.

[Let's place a bet: In the swimming competition from Kaohsiung to Busan, all the players and coaches of the four LCK teams will participate. I will bet on faker to win! 】

[Lee Sang Hyuk?I'm afraid that half of the people will faint after swimming, but in terms of body size, it can be seen that An Zhangmen and Smeb are better at swimming, dear. 】

【Wang Jingze True Fragrance Picture】

[Is the South Korean coach surnamed Zhou, called Zhou Keer?Was this mouthful of tainted milk poured into the belly of an LCK player? 】

[The LCK loss has nothing to do with my KT kidney?We never lost 3-0. 】

Happy time is always very short, when they finish the celebration dinner at the barbecue shop, the time has quietly come to [-] o'clock in the evening.

Everyone went back to the hotel to take out their luggage and took the bus to Kaohsiung Airport.

At [-]:[-] p.m., the four LPL teams boarded the plane and left Kaohsiung to return to Shanghai.

League of Legends official Weibo post: Thank you, the best LPL at the moment.

Each team is allocated two photo slots, and the photo in the center is a group photo of LPL in the lounge before leaving Kaohsiung.

Everyone was laughing, and kept their good memories of this intercontinental match in this photo.

Videographer Ichimura shared a picture on his Weibo - LPL coach and translator Jun-il were flipping through the materials in their hands, and White Crescent and Firefox were discussing BP intensely.

Bright and warm lights enveloped the room, but the long night outside could still be seen through the exposed corner of the curtain.

Caption: I have never seen Los Angeles at four in the morning, but I have experienced Kaohsiung at four in the morning.

……

At midnight, Shanghai Pudong International Airport.

"gone?"

"Let's go, see you on the field." Ning Wang and Lin Ran punched each other, then left in a hurry, boarded the IG bus with his teammates, and rushed back to the base.

Li Yuanhao jumped up and down wearing a peaked cap, as if imitating Tigger.

When passing by Lin Ran, he asked, "What's the situation? Are you not going back to the base?"

"Well, I won't go back to the base." Lin Ran squeezed the catkin in his hands, "Take a taxi and go home."

"Hey..." Meadhu's eyes flicked between Lin Ran and Su Cheng, and the evil, charming and domineering president's smile reappeared in the world.

Lin Ran punched him, "What are you thinking?"

Xiaohu wanted to say more, but saw the RNG manager beside the bus, urging him to get on the bus.

"Wechat chat, you go first." Lin Ran patted him on the shoulder.

The figure of Xiaohu dragging the suitcase gradually drifted away.

When the RNG bus drove through the night with its taillights flashing, only Lin Ran and Su Cheng were left in the large group of people who were chatting and laughing in Kaohsiung two hours ago.

Lin Ran knew it was getting late, he walked with his girlfriend and said that a taxi was parked ahead, waiting for passengers to arrive.

The hot and humid air in Shanghai's summer night made him a little breathless, and the low air pressure even suppressed his mood.

"The next time we see this group of people again, we won't be teammates anymore." Lin Ran sighed, spent four days with this group of teammates who were unfamiliar before, and they became familiar with each other, but On the night after winning the Intercontinental Trophy, they will go their separate ways.

Su Cheng looked down at the shadows of herself and Lin Ran.

A pair of figures under the streetlight stretched and then shortened, merged and then separated.

She also misses the atmosphere of the Intercontinental Games. Everyone had a good time and shared some of the little skills she discovered and learned with others. The RNG analyst named Gouba even gave her a notebook before leaving. It was right as a parting Gift.

"It's okay, there will be an intercontinental competition next year, so we'll come back then." Su Cheng raised her head and smiled, her eyebrows curved.

"That's right." Lin Ran was melancholy for a while, he felt that he was always prone to sadness in the middle of the night recently, and he might have been infected by Liu Qingsong recently.

The playlist that I have been tearing up is full of songs such as "Depression and Others", "I seem to have stepped out of the abyss, and I seem to have died in the abyss long ago". There is a smell of Internet suppression, which can't be suppressed .

He pulled Su Cheng into the back of the taxi, "Master, go to Tongji Beiyuan, Yangpu District."

The taxi cut through the night and drove towards Wujiaochang.

Chapter 293: Don't Touch My Feet

The phone vibrates constantly.

Lin Ran who was lying on the bed turned over, stretched out his hand from under the quilt, and without opening his eyes, he followed the sound source to find the mobile phone, swiped randomly and turned off the alarm clock.

He was dazed and his head was a little swollen, and he planned to sleep for a while.

The next moment he heard the sound of the door lock turning.

Lin Ran was stunned for a second, then quickly lifted the quilt and put on his clothes.

In addition to his own key to this house, Su Cheng and the housekeeping also each have a key.

But he had greeted the housekeeper before, so he didn't come today.

Only Su Cheng would enter the door.

Lin Ran buttoned up his white shirt before opening the bedroom door.

Su Cheng was sitting on the sofa in the living room with a fat white bun in her mouth, flipping through an English book.

The girl was wearing a simple white dress, which set off her graceful body line. The skirt reached to her ankles, revealing a pair of strawberry bear slippers.

Seeing Lin Ran open the door, she turned her head and blinked.

"Wake up so early?" Lin Ran asked.

Su Cheng put down the bun in her mouth, "It's getting late, and it wasn't you who said you would come to your place this morning before you left yesterday?"

"Drowsy from sleep." Lin Ran glanced at the clock in the room and found that it was already 10:[-] in the morning. He patted himself on the head, "I can't use my brain anymore."

Su Cheng sneered, showing a mocking expression, "You only know that your brain is not working well now?"

Hearing this, Lin Ran ran over to tickle her, and the two began to fight in the living room.

Although Su Cheng's legs were long, they were still inferior to Lin Ran. King Qin walked around the pillar for 1 minute and was successfully caught by him.

Lin Ran tightly held Su Cheng's wrists with only one hand.

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