LOL: Strange champion pool? Just tell me if you've won or not.

Fang Han, who was broadcasting live from his hotel room, was unaware that he had been given the opportunity to play.

At this moment, he was watching the wailing comments floating across the live stream, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

"See? I told you, tonight's match is destined to be recorded in the history of our LPL."

"Of course, everyone probably already knows who the final winner will be."

Yes.

Viewers in the live stream could easily see that the "spirit" of the entire RNG team had dissipated.

"Wait a minute, streamer, aren't you a substitute for RNG? Why are you so happy that they lost?"

"I get it, is the streamer an undercover agent sent by the other side?"

"Yes, actually I am Ma XX, and this is all a script I arranged."

"Really? Upstairs, Ma XX, you're giving me Dragon Blind!"

"A song called 'Cooling Down' is dedicated to RNG."

"Hey streamer, stop watching. Even if we get reverse swept, you still won't be able to play."

"Yeah, if they come on at this time, wouldn't they just be pushing him onto the field as a scapegoat?"

"..."

Fang Han looked at the scrolling comments and knew that playing in this situation was no different from Xiang Guo being called upon in a crisis in the fifth game of the World Championship.

Not to mention, Mlxg has fans, but Fang Han doesn't.

If you go on the field and fail to win, it will be a situation of utter ruin.

After that, let alone playing matches, they probably won't even be able to do live streams.

But the more this happened, the more Fang Han wanted to go on stage.

The bigger the storm, the more expensive the fish.

My skill tree is already too high, and the [fun points] I get from live streaming aren't enough for me anymore.

Only by going to the field and playing in the game can you get more "fun points"!

Besides, didn't I travel through time to change these regrets?

Fang Han clenched his fist.

He, who was always smiling, showed a serious expression for once.

As if it had heard what Fang Han was thinking, the phone on the table rang without warning.

"Huh? Brother Feng? What brings you to call me now?"

Fang Han muttered something to himself, then answered the phone and put it to his ear.

soon.

Feng Ge's somewhat anxious voice rang out.

"Fang Han, are you still awake? Hurry up and come backstage, it's your turn to go on stage."

Fang Han's expression immediately lit up.

"Really, Brother Feng? You said I'd never get a chance to play in this pool of underworld heroes?"

Feng Ge's lips twitched on the other end of the phone.

That brat, he holds a grudge like that? I was just saying it casually out of anger...

Of course, as a coach, how can you not be anxious when you see your players wasting their 16-year-old talent by not practicing the current meta heroes?

"You little rascal, you remember that so clearly?"

"Hehe, I know you're just kidding, Feng-ge."

"Come over here quickly, the decisive game is about to begin."

"okay."

Fang Han clapped his hands, stood up, and took out the black and gold team uniform that he hadn't worn much from the closet.

Looking at the gold ID "Arthur" on the back of the team uniform, Fang Han was filled with emotion.

Fang Han didn't think much of it and changed into his team uniform, hiding from the cameras.

As the viewers in the live stream watched Fang Han change into his team uniform, they immediately understood what was going on.

"No way, the streamer is really going to go on stage?"

"It's true! The main live streamer has already received news of the replacement!"

"Everyone stand up! So, does this count as the streamer's debut?"

"If I become rich and powerful, don't forget me, host."

"Quickly, quickly, let's move to the main room!"

"Hey host, you can't surrender during a match, you know."

"..."

Fang Han looked at the dozens of viewers who had been watching the live stream the whole time, and shook his head with a smile.

"Don't worry, the streamer won't let you down. Just wait and see how I turn the tide."

After briefly saying goodbye to the viewers in the live broadcast room, Fang Han turned off the camera and rushed to the Wukesong Stadium next door without stopping.

Those who entered the venue through the back door were already engaged in a fierce battle with the fans inside.

"Why are the fans of the 'Bathing Dog' quiet now? Were they rendered speechless by the junior's Cassiopeia in the last game?"

"The last Cassiopeia was a sight to behold; she spat a few times and turned the Bath Dog into a red-hot character."

"Just a passerby, does the 'dog' in 'pig and dog' mean a stray dog ​​on the roadside?"

"Just wait to die, RNG is beyond saving!"

"I don't know what they were thinking, putting a substitute they'd never even heard of in place of the former emperor? Do they even know how to play the 'four-protect-one' strategy?"

"Hey, don't say that. With four people protecting one, all you have to do is go up to the lane and get a meat shield to keep you company. It doesn't matter who goes up."

"..."

The fans of the two teams were arguing fiercely, leaving Fang Han dumbfounded.

This must have been the earliest version of the "Pig vs. Dog" war, and it was also the time when the rivalry between the two fan groups was at its peak.

"Fang Han, what are you doing? Come here right now!"

Fang Han turned his head and saw Feng Ge waving at him from the side of the contestant passage.

Following Feng Ge, Fang Han arrived at the RNG players' rest room, where the other four team members were also ready to go on stage.

"Junze, do you have any experience to share?"

Before leaving, Fang Han smiled and patted Letme's shoulder.

Letme was clearly still upset, but remembering that Fang Han had come on stage to clean up his mess, he stood up and hugged Fang Han.

"Come on, bro. Don't be nervous. Just focus on farming and wait for our AD to carry."

What a classic statement!

If I really do that, I'm afraid I'll still be the one taking the blame in the end.

With that in mind, Letme's "advice" went in one ear and out the other for Fang Han.

"Alright, alright, let's go on stage."

Whether it was intentional or not, Fang Han put his arm around Mlxg as soon as he left the dressing room, and the two whispered to each other as they went up on stage.

"Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course, listen to me, let's just smash them in the upper half of the bracket."

"Alright, it's a decisive game anyway, let's just go for it!"

Feng walked behind, watching the two who seemed to have reached an agreement, and felt a little uneasy.

What kind of tricks are these two planning to pull in the decisive game?

The ten players from both teams quickly took their seats, and a scrolling subtitle at the bottom of the big screen caught the attention of the entire audience.

【RNGLetme↓/RNGArthur↑】

Below the stage.

A large number of viewers focused their attention on Fang Han.

Upon discovering this unfamiliar face, everyone started discussing it again.

"Is this the RNG substitute who was just mentioned in the commentary preview?"

"Who is he? Where is the Emperor?"

"He's good-looking, but when did RNG get a substitute?"

"Is there something wrong with the management? They're bringing in a newcomer for a do-or-die game? Are they determined to prevent Letme from taking the blame?"

"..."

Not only that.

Viewers in the live broadcast room who had been watching Fang Han's live stream earlier were no longer calm.

They had just come out of Fang Han's live stream room when they saw Fang Han sitting in a gaming chair adjusting his equipment.

"You might not believe it, but he was live-streaming just ten minutes ago."

"Holy crap, they're really going to play?"

"I thought he was here to create a show effect as usual."

"Arthur? King Arthur?"

"What's wrong with King Arthur now? Can he even handle a red-hot dog taking a bath?"

"You piglets, are you going to curse again?"

"..."

In an instant, Fang Han's ID was flooded with messages in all the live broadcast rooms of the event.

Simultaneously.

In the commentary box.

Miller frowned slightly as he looked at the player information on the tablet.

What were RNG's management thinking when they made a last-minute roster change at such a critical juncture?

Or is there something wrong in the locker room?

Regardless of the circumstances, sending a complete newcomer with no competition experience to salvage the situation is a reckless move.