What is a wandering mid laner?

"Oh." Su Cheng hesitated for two seconds, then asked again, "Can you really guarantee the research?"

"Really!" Si Jiayan became impatient, "I asked many of my classmates from the previous year that Fudan's graduate school is quite loose..."

Su Cheng planned to go abroad a long time ago, and she didn't know much about the insurance research.

After listening to Si Jiayan's explanation, it became clear.

Fudan University is regarded as the second echelon of universities in China. Generally speaking, although the rate of guaranteed graduate studies is not as high as that of Qingbei, the proportion is still more than 30%. There are about 170 undergraduates in the same grade in the number of colleges where the two work. There are also 50 people on this road.

We must know that these 50 people have to exclude the number of people studying abroad. People like Su Cheng who have firmly stepped into the insurance research line apply to go abroad, and the number of recommended exemptions will be postponed downward.

Generally speaking, if the grade ranks around 70, you can get the qualification for exemption. Although Si Jiayan is fishing in troubled waters, her freshman and first half of her sophomore grades are also very good, and she still has confidence.

"nineteen……"

Through the handset, the two could hear the audience in the Dalian Center Gymnasium shouting the countdown in unison.

Today, there were no empty seats at the scene, and tens of thousands of people broke out to shake the sky, so that all the audience who watched the live broadcast of the event through the Internet could feel their vigorous enthusiasm.

"What about you?" Si Jiayan tilted her head to look at Su Cheng, "You go out for a walk and come back to college?"

"Yes," Su Cheng put her face in her hands to cover the slight blushing on her cheeks, "Get married before going abroad."

Seeing her like this, Si Jiayan wanted to tease her, but her mouth was sour, as if she had just finished picking a lemon.

"Three, two, one!"

The screen went dark instantly.

When it reappears, the first thing you see is the logo of Riot Games. After the special effect of breaking the glass, accompanied by the non-stop sound of the scene, the spotlights above the stage are intertwined and scattered, and finally focus on the center, just like the skin of DJ Sona The giant disc player that appeared in is reproduced.

The color of the spotlight changes, and the rhythmic electronic sound plays. It is a variation version of 2018MSI. It sounds a little less magnificent, but it has indeed improved a lot in terms of mobilizing the atmosphere of watching the game.

The scenes on the big screen flickered and switched, and the classic scenes of last year's Kaohsiung Intercontinental Games reappeared in an instant.

From YM flattening AHQ at 14 minutes and 03 seconds, to Lin Ranzelas' five thunders hitting the top; from WE Galio + Dazui's system successfully overthrowing SKT, to RNG successfully predicting the MVP's two lane changes, and grasping the weak point moment Overwhelm opponents...

Su Cheng raised the corners of his mouth in joy when he saw that RNG was crushing the MVP with an admirable operation idea just like opening perspective.

When she went to Kaohsiung with the team, Su Cheng also had 8/1 of the credit for the formulation of the MVP line change strategy around 3 minutes.

After the heart-pounding electronic music ended, Ren Dong appeared on the big screen.

He stepped onto the stage in a dark red suit, "This is Dalian, Liaoning. Welcome to the live broadcast of the final stage of the 2018 Asian Tournament!"

There were endless cheers at the scene. The high-standard venue chosen by Vincent finally came in handy today. The audience in this final was larger than the total number of the previous three days!

"After yesterday's fierce competition in the semi-finals, the LCK finally stood on the final stage of the Asian match again, and will compete with the host LPL for the title of the strongest competition region in Asia!"

When Ren Dong said this, he waved his arm, "Let's invite the team to come on stage!"

"First of all, welcome to the 1th seed of the LCK - SK Telecom T[-]!"

He dragged his voice, and with the sound of sublimation and explosion of dry ice around the stage, behind Ren Dong, a huge door five meters high and three meters wide opened, and SKT players appeared in front of everyone.

There was warm applause from the auditorium.

96line, especially Faker, was simply a towering mountain that could not be climbed during the dark years of LPL.

Although the veteran is late, they still give the necessary respect.

"Wow..." Si Jiayan sighed, "Bang is so handsome!"

Su Cheng took a closer look. Pei Junzhi and Li Zaiwan have a wonderful law of weight conservation. If they lose weight, they are really handsome, but now Bang's physique can probably kill his roommate with a single punch.

"Do you have aesthetic problems?" She glanced at Si Jiayan.

"Okay, okay, is your husband the most handsome?" The roommate put his arms around her shoulders.

"That's it." Su Cheng was triumphant.

Next, IG, KT, RW and other teams appeared in turn.

The moment Uzi and other RNG players appeared, the Royal fans in the auditorium couldn't help venting their inner excitement.

After his top ADC performances this spring, Uzi has gained a lot of fans.

Coupled with the status blessing of the all-China class, it provides a home for viewers who like to draw Huazi. RNG's current fanbase is still very stable.

In this era when Lin Ran and YM are constantly plundering fans, it is not bad to keep their inherent supporters.

After KZ played, Ren Dong paused.

Seven of the eight teams currently participating in the finals have already appeared.

Everyone knows the identity of the remaining team.

I don't know who started it, but the fans shouted YM's team name frantically, setting off a wave of sonic frenzy in the stadium!

Seeing this, Ren Dong picked up the microphone and said loudly: "Finally, let us welcome the No. [-] seed team in the LPL division..."

"Young Miracles!"

The giant door opened again, revealing the YM six-member team in black and red uniforms.

At this moment, the momentum of the scene swept like a mountain roar and a tsunami!

Lin Ran stood in the center, holding the Intercontinental Championship trophy in his hand.

The six walked slowly towards the center of the stage.

Jack, Liu Qingsong, and Xiao Guan stood in the front row, while Lin Ran, Lin Weixiang, and Jin Gong, the three players with a height advantage, were in the rear.

"Please return the trophy to Ran, the representative of the 2017 Asian Rivalry Championship!"

Lin Ran held the championship trophy in both hands, and placed it on the high platform in the face of the crowd's cheers.

At the moment when the trophy was placed, the spotlights above the head flickered and staggered again, reflecting the championship trophy.

"Now I announce..." Ren Dong took a deep breath, "The final stage of the 2018 Asian Tournament officially begins!"

Amidst the muffled sound of the baton being struck, the camera kept zooming out.

Su Cheng's phone vibrated suddenly, and it turned out that the milk tea ordered earlier had been delivered downstairs.

When she came back with two bags, she found that Si Jiayan's expression was not right.

"What's the matter?" Su Cheng frowned and asked, she handed Yangzhi Ganlu over, and she opened the fruit tea and took a sip.

"In the first round, both sides came out." Si Jiayan said in a low voice.

"And then?" Su Cheng asked while climbing the bed.

"YM vs SKT." Si Jiayan said slowly.

Chapter 521: Li Men Nong Ji!

"Ah?!" Su Cheng was stunned for a moment, and her little feet in snow-white boat socks stepped on the steps and stopped moving instantly.

Si Jiayan also had a sad face, feeling that the milk tea in her mouth was not sweet anymore.

The barrage in the live broadcast room kept drifting past.

[It's over, it's over, it's counted! 】

【What is it? Isn't YM sure about one point? 】

[YM is very stable no matter who they face, SKT came up to help the other three teams replace YM, LPL suffered a blood loss! 】

[This is equivalent to the LPL top-ranked horse playing against the LCK low-ranked horse, it's not worth winning! 】

In the lounge of the LPL competition area in the backstage of the scene, the original atmosphere of laughter and laughter froze instantly.

As players and coaching staff, they know better than the barrage audience what it means for YM to play against SKT.

It can be said that in the eyes of the players, SKT's current strength is not even as good as RW. In this version, which mainly focuses on the middle and upper field, the double champion has no advantage against other teams.

In the pre-match preparation stage, Hongmi and others even defaulted that SKT was here to send points.

But never expected that the LCK coaching team took a risky move in the formation.

Instead of pursuing a good start in the first game, let SKT go out to redeem.

Anyway, it’s all about rewarding points. As long as SKT can drag the strong LPL team into the water, it will be considered a success!

Due to the rules of the intercontinental competition, each team in the knockout stage can only play one game in the first four rounds. SKT held back YM, which means that in the next three rounds, the most powerful force in LPL will be eliminated!

The four coaches sat silently on chairs.

In their vision, they intend to let YM face KZ or the African team. Except for the strongest KT in South Korea, these two teams are all powerful. YM can win the victory and reduce the next LCK division. The strength of the team provides help to other colleagues.

But now this idea was ruthlessly shattered.

After both YM and SKT are eliminated in the first match, the other three LPL teams will have to face even stronger opponents.

Even a few YM members showed embarrassment.

The intercontinental competition is not a single fight, and the number one in the world cannot play a decisive role. It still needs the concerted efforts of colleagues to win the championship. Now that the pressure on the shoulders of other teams has increased sharply, they will naturally not be happy.

Lin Ran noticed that the morale of his teammates was low, so he quickly stood up and clapped his hands vigorously, diverting everyone's attention to himself.

"Don't think so much," he said word by word, "First win the game before you, take your time game by game!"

"If we can't even win this game, we have no right to worry about the next thing!"

Just a few words aroused the fighting spirit of Jack and others. Facing SKT's opening match, they had a reason to win.

This is the dignity of being the No. [-] seed.

Vincent also pushed the door in and reminded YM to get ready to play.

Hongmi also suppressed a little panic, picked up her BP notebook and signature pen, and led the team members on the way to the stage.

Although the corridor is long and narrow, it is not dim. The lights above the head are so bright that it hurts the eyes, and even the white tiles on the floor are glaringly bright.

Along the way, Riot Chinese employees on both sides stopped to cheer for YM in a subtle way.

Before joining Riot Games, these people were ordinary players, and they also had their own home team. In the past two years, YM has completed a strong domination of global competitions. Many of Riot's grassroots employees are Lin Ran's supporters.

Except, of course, designers.

The moment he stepped on the stage again, thunderous applause and cheers resounded in an instant from the stands on three sides in front of Lin Ran!

Su Cheng and Si Jiayan, who were watching the live broadcast of the event, did not know what happened on the stage.

The director's camera was aimed at the commentary, and Zeyuan and Rita were still analyzing the situation of the first game.

"The weakest team in the LCK is coming to face our strongest YM..." Anyway, there is no Samsung in the intercontinental competition this year, and Zeyuan's stance is still very positive, and now there is a hint of worry in his expression, "I have to say, it is indeed Let the other party win the bet."

He originally wanted to say that today's LPL division is a bit unfavorable. Although YM may win this game, but in terms of formation strategy, LPL will undoubtedly fall behind.

However, considering that he is currently standing on the commentary table, it is really difficult to say these words, so Ze Yuan simply kept silent.

"It's worth mentioning that both sides have won more than one global finals. Together, the two teams have even won more than half of the championships in Riot's official events. It is definitely a powerful match..." Rita interjected.

It's just that on one side is the demon king who is already on the decline, and on the other side is the legendary power that is in full swing.

Lee Sang Hyuk was sitting on the gaming chair in the middle of the player seats, and after putting on his earphones, he stared at the client interface in front of him.

He knows that he is getting old, and the strength of the team is also declining. With the rise of Griffin, which is composed of five rookies this year, SKT officially fell out of the first echelon in the summer split.

But Faker is not ready to be kicked out as a sacrificial child.

Lee Sang Hyuk knew what role he was playing when he learned that SKT needed to go first.

He took off his glasses, kneaded the bridge of his nose with his fingers, and looked a little lonely.

In the voice of the team, coach Kkoma is still encouraging the players, his voice is as soft and flat as ever, "I know you are very uncomfortable, but this is an intercontinental game, we have to face this matter squarely."

No one else said anything.

"Everyone made sacrifices for the LCK to win, right? There's no way around that. In terms of strength, we are indeed not as good as the other three teams."

Hearing these words, Lee Sang Hyuk subconsciously clenched his lower lip.

The expressions on the faces of the other four team members also seemed to be insulted.

"Very upset, right?" Kkoma's tone was mild and gentle, but every word he said was serious, "But that's what other people think of us."

When he said this, his voice suddenly became impassioned, "If you don't want to be looked down upon, cheer up this time!"

"Even if you can't win YM, you have to tear a piece of flesh off them!"

"Let the opponent know that the two shiny gold stars on our team uniforms are not random!"

"Walk!" The teenager Thal was refreshed instantly after listening to the coach's chicken soup for the soul, and the newborn calf's unafraid of tigers was unstoppable, "Isn't it YM? What's so scary?"