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

Enjoying the cheers from the crowd.

The RNG players took off their headphones, stood up, hugged each other, and walked back to the rest room.

"RNG! RNG! RNG!"

The enthusiastic cheers from the fans inside the Bird's Nest gradually subsided only after they returned to the lounge and closed the door.

Two to zero! Moreover, they have the home advantage and a psychological advantage. It can be said that RNG is the more relaxed side compared to Samsung.

Not only that.

Seemingly because of the consecutive losses on the red side, Samsung decisively chose the blue side for the third game.

After all, if the red side loses three games in a row and is sent home, the public opinion would probably explode.

Samsung's coaching staff couldn't handle the pressure, so they had to take a gamble, hoping that RNG hadn't prepared properly for the red side's draft picks.

But it turns out.

All of this is still under the control of the RNG coaching staff.

This is not.

As soon as RNG's five starting players returned to the locker room, head coach Feng had already written the tactics board for the next game.

"Fang Shen, you guessed it right again. After losing two games in a row, they indeed chose to take back the blue side in the third game."

"Oh, that's for sure. After losing two games in a row, their coaching staff must be under a lot of pressure."

Fang Han sat down and casually picked up a banana and stuffed it into his mouth.

Since becoming a professional player, he has come to understand why Faker has such a fondness for bananas.

The large amount of sugar can quickly replenish the energy consumed in the previous game, allowing professional players to refocus.

Although chocolate can achieve the same effect, bananas are better in terms of cost-effectiveness and taste.

Mlxg walked over to Fang Han and started eating the snacks that had been prepared in advance in the lounge.

Everyone found their place and listened quietly to Brother Feng's speech.

"The next game will be crucial, but don't be too nervous. You all played very well in the last game."

"After entering our area of ​​expertise, you will be the five strongest League of Legends professional players in the world today!"

"What we need to do next is relax, believe in ourselves and our teammates. Even if we don't win, we still have the next game, and the last game!"

Despite what Brother Feng said.

But all the RNG members understood that by the fifth game, they would definitely be at a disadvantage.

Being chased down for two games in a row puts pressure on most professional players, and if they lose the fifth game because of it, their professional careers could be over.

In the finals, they were reverse-swept after being down 2-3 in a best-of-five series, and then narrowly lost... That kind of ending was enough to ruin everyone in RNG.

"Let's try to win the third game if possible. I don't want to play until the fifth game."

Uzi sat in his gaming chair, smiling as he scratched his head.

The tone, though seemingly joking, actually expressed the sentiments of every RNG member and even the coaching staff.

Feng nodded.

"Like you, I hope to end the game in the third round."

"But this is League of Legends, and you never know what will happen in the next game, which is part of the game's charm."

All I can do is cheer you on from the sidelines.

Feng put down his tactical board, clapped his hands, and stood up.

"Everyone! Enjoy the game, enjoy the arena!"

Even if the enemy reveals all their cards, I will always find a way to help you achieve victory!

"Now, let's trust our teammates! Forget everything that happened in the last game, and win this third game beautifully! Let's take the championship that belongs to us!"

"come on!!!"

In the lounge.

The cheers of the RNG players rang out in unison.

At this moment, the six team members and the RNG coaching staff are united and head to the competition venue.

However, just before going on stage, Letme put his arm around Fang Han and asked a thought-provoking question:

"Speaking of which, Fang Shen, if you really win the championship, which champion skin are you planning to choose?"

"The heroes you used in this finals don't seem to sell well."

Fang Han was taken aback.

It seems really...

Rengar, Xayah, Draven... it seems like nobody would buy any of them...

If all else fails, just pick Xayah. She's a new female hero, and she's so beautiful.

Yeah, the "looks-matter" club really reigns supreme!

Fang Han quickly figured it out.

Anyway, in the previous S7, it was Ruler's Xayah who led Samsung to win the championship.

This can be considered as giving a skin to all the Xayah players in this game.

of course.

The match isn't over yet, so choosing a skin this early is a bit like popping champagne halfway through the game.

Even if we take a step back and assume there's still a third game to play, what if we can pick an even better hero?

Think of this.

Fang Han smiled and patted Letme on the shoulder.

"Relax, Junze, you should decide which hero you want to choose first."

"Then there's no need to worry, I've already made my choice."

Letme chuckled, clearly already having the answer in his mind.

Fang Han smiled knowingly.

He didn't even bother to guess; Letme had only used a handful of heroes in this World Championship.

Choosing a skin isn't urgent; the most important thing right now is to secure our third victory.

As the two contestants re-entered the arena, Fang Han seemed to feel a burning gaze. He looked up and met the eyes of the Ruler Emperor.

Emperor Chi's expression was clearly not good, and his usual high spirits were gone.

Despite being the S7 FMVP in his previous life, he felt a sense of powerlessness spreading throughout his body.

Despite it being the most suitable patch for AD carry players in the World Championship, a top laner forced them into a desperate situation.

Two MVPs, two godlike performances, leaving Samsung completely bewildered.

But Ruler knew the game wasn't over yet.

The duel between them is not over yet.

Several meters away, Emperor Chi extended his index finger and beckoned to Fang Han, signaling him to come at him.

Fang Han smiled.

He stretched out his right index finger and waved it at the ruler.

That gesture was like saying "You can't do it".

This tense scene was captured by the on-site director and projected onto the large screen.

The two spirited young players faced off fiercely, creating a truly remarkable scene.

"So handsome! Both of you are so handsome!"

"The indomitable Ruler and the young king, this scene feels like it will be recorded in the history of the League."

"What a coincidence! Of the ten contestants from both sides, only these two were not sitting down, yet their eyes met."

"Arthur is so arrogant! I love him!"

"What's wrong? Two-time MVP, can't I be cocky? Young people should be cocky!"

"I'm not afraid of boomerangs. If we win tonight, Arthur will undoubtedly be the best top laner in the LPL!"

"You're talking nonsense. The first championship team, isn't everyone there the best player in their position in the LPL?"

"Judging by this, could it really be a 3-0 victory? I finally managed to snag these tickets, are we only going to see three games?"

"Hey, don't worry, at times like this, we just need to wait for Arthur to pull off something big."

"..."

Fang Han sat back down in his seat, put on his headphones, and started adjusting the peripherals on his desk.

The boy's handsome face was full of a spirited smile.

This match might be the deciding game for others, but for me, it's just about getting a skin and winning the game on the side.