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

The scene erupted as if a pot had been boiled over, with exclamations rising one after another!

People stared in disbelief at what was happening before their eyes, unable to comprehend this breathtaking scene.

Who would have thought?

In the final crucial moment, the ingenious and skillful tactics were entirely the work of Arthur!

He was like a lone commander, standing on the smoke-filled battlefield, single-handedly controlling the overall situation and guiding it towards victory. All eyes were fixed on him, filled with admiration and awe.

"I'd heard long ago that Fang Shen had talent for commanding and coaching, but I never imagined it was true!"

"Can this be considered a true core player?"

"Of course! As long as RNG keeps Fang Shen, no matter how the players change, their results will never be bad!"

"Knight King is amazing, an all-rounder."

"Then I can only say that AFS deserved to lose."

"..."

The AFs team players sat upright in the audience, staring intently at Mlxg, who was being interviewed live on stage.

At this moment, every word Mlxg uttered was accurately and quickly conveyed to their ears by the translators.

As these words seeped into their minds, the expressions on the faces of the AFs players began to subtly change.

Some contestants had their eyes wide open and their mouths slightly agape, as if they could fit an egg in them; others had their brows furrowed and even had a layer of fine sweat on their foreheads; still others had their hands unconsciously clenched into fists and their bodies trembled slightly from nervousness.

It was clear that everyone's face showed varying degrees of shock; obviously, what Mlxg said was completely beyond their expectations.

"What? The final strategy was all devised by Arthur alone?"

"That's impossible! Such a complex tactic couldn't possibly be devised so quickly by a coaching staff alone!"

"So, the entire LCK coaching staff is inferior to Arthur alone?"

Everyone present was deathly pale, as if they were dead, devoid of any color.

Kiin's face was particularly striking; his already serious expression now even revealed a hint of self-deprecation.

That self-deprecation seemed to be a sense of helplessness and irony at their inability to change the status quo, and also a mockery of why fate was playing such a cruel trick on them.

His slightly upturned lips carried a hint of bitterness, which evoked pity in those who saw him.

At first, he even harbored a sliver of unrealistic fantasy, wondering if he had even the slightest chance of defeating Arthur, this incredibly powerful opponent, and thus becoming the new world's number one top laner.

However, as time went on and the competition progressed, harsh reality was like a bucket of cold water poured over his head.

Looking back now, he realizes that his naive idea was simply wishful thinking!

Let alone defeating Arthur, even confronting him head-on seems incredibly difficult.

The enormous difference in strength between the two was like an insurmountable chasm standing between them, making him feel deeply powerless and desperate.

Even if he were slightly better than Arthur in terms of operational skills, so what?

It's important to know that Arthur's command ability is exceptional, a level that he could never reach!

A top laner who is not only skilled in his own mechanics but also able to control the entire game and command with composure is simply an incredible player!

Frankly, facing someone as powerful as Arthur, one sometimes even has doubts:

Is this guy even human?

Could he not be a super soldier from some mysterious planet in outer space?

Otherwise, how could he possess such terrifying strength and talent?

Perhaps only the word "inhuman" can adequately express the awe people feel towards his amazing performance!

Kiin slumped listlessly in the slightly worn chair, his body swaying gently as he moved his head.

His eyes were empty and lifeless, as if he had lost all hope and vitality, and he just kept shaking his head mechanically.

At this moment, Zeng Fan, standing in front of Kiin, was like a towering mountain, exuding a powerful aura that was suffocating.

In comparison, Kiin appeared so small and fragile, like a newcomer who had just stepped onto the field, helpless and trembling with fear.

Whether it's physical fitness, technical skills, or competition experience, Kiin is far behind Zeng Fan in every aspect.

He knew he simply didn't have the strength to compete against such a formidable opponent, and he was filled with a sense of powerlessness and inferiority.

Perhaps the two will have another chance to face off in the future, but Kiin knows very well that he cannot win.

His strong will, which belonged to him, was shattered piece by piece by Arthur's sword.

at the same time.

The post-match interviews on stage were also nearing their end.

"Okay, then one last question."

"Xiangguo, you finally got to do an interview, can you give your opinion on your teammate Arthur?"

When the question "evaluate Arthur" was posed, Mlxg's expression froze instantly, as if time itself had stopped.

His eyes widened, his mouth slightly agape, as if he had suddenly encountered an unexpected storm.

However, just a few seconds later, the blank look on Mlxg's face receded as quickly as the tide.

Then, a barely perceptible smile crept onto the corners of his mouth, gradually spreading until it turned into a hearty laugh.

The laughter seemed to be contagious, making people feel happy as well.

"Ahem, I don't think I'm qualified to comment on the great King Arthur, am I?"

wow——

This remark caused the entire audience to burst into laughter.

Dude, when did Teacher Guo start joking around?

That's hilarious.

The audience instantly erupted into chaos, as if a pot had been boiled over. People whispered and chattered amongst themselves, their voices rising and falling in a continuous cacophony. Some were passionately expressing their opinions, others listened intently to those speaking, and still others occasionally chimed in, making the scene increasingly noisy and chaotic. The entire audience resembled a bustling marketplace, filled with a diverse array of sounds and emotions.

Seeing that the desired effect had been achieved, Mlxg then began to answer Yu Shuang's questions seriously.