Chapter 189 See you in the summer season! Flowers hold the trophy!
"The Imperial Guards' Wall! It failed to be pushed down! Jinx realized the Tsar's intention in advance!"

"He failed to defeat anyone and has already used up all his skills. He will be besieged by all the members of Fanhua!"

"Ye Xiu fell!"

"Ye Xiu, a veteran who has fought in the professional arena for eight years and has won numerous honors, is still trying to turn the tide when the team is on the brink of collapse!"

"But unfortunately, whether it was this confrontation or today's five-game decisive battle, Fanhua really suppressed Xingxin in terms of mentality, tactics, and player ability!"

Speaking of this, Wei Chen suddenly felt a little emotional.

When it doesn't involve Blue Rain, he does have the demeanor of a professional commentator.

"Speaking of which, if I had to describe this blossoming flower in one word, it would be the Avengers."

"Zhang Jiale, who lost every time he entered the finals in Glory, Sun Zheping, who left the game due to injury at the peak of his career, and Zhao Yang, who had never made it to the playoffs before switching to League of Legends!"

"Besides the three old guys who are almost as old as me, there are two young and inexperienced guys who are just starting out."

"They don't have the glorious history and overflowing talent of Happy, nor do they have the elite foundation and the best training and competition of Blue Rain."

“This is a group of frustrated people, but they are definitely not a group of losers!”

"When they unite for the same goal and move forward at all costs, even the former Supreme God will bow his noble head!"

"It's time! Break the crystal and take down the champion that belongs to you!"

The Tsar fell.

With an economic lead and the Baron taken, the five members of Fanhua simply returned to the city for reorganization, and then, with their soldiers who were also bathed in the glory of the Baron, they pushed forward, pushed forward, and pushed forward!

Xingxin had already lost all its crystals due to Sun Zheping, and the goal was wide open. The core player Ye Xiu in the middle lane was killed again.

Just as Wei Chen said, as long as they can flatten the crystal, they can win the championship that belongs to them!
"Kill, kill, kill! They all must die!" Zhang Jiale, who had escaped death and plotted against Ye Xiu, now had red eyes and roared with a ferocious expression.

Seven and a half years! It has been seven and a half years since he first stepped onto the professional field!
He touched the final floor three times and saw the hope of lifting the trophy three times, but was ruthlessly crushed three times in a row!

And this fourth time, he seemed to really seize this opportunity!

Without caring about anything else, Jinx took the lead and rushed towards Xingxin's position.

"Look at you, it's just Sanya!" Sun Zheping sneered, but his eyes were still bloodshot at this time.

The championship... I didn't expect that after three years of retirement, I would still have the chance to win it.

It's... awesome!

"Wait for me, Brother Le!" Zhao Yang chuckled, and it was hard to tell whether the expression on his face was joy or relief.

Six years of hardship, struggle and despair as the dean, and five years of tempering, growth and evolution.

Finally today, the most gorgeous flowers bloomed.

I, Zhao Yang, am also going to win the championship!

As for the two younger generations, they did not have the same mixed emotions as the old guys. They just felt very happy.

"Kill, kill, kill! Whoever calls Ye Buxiu, I will end his life!" Xiye shouted with a wild laugh.

Mo Fan didn't say anything, but his mouse was busy. He pushed the tower while pinning question marks on the map.

That is to say, there aren't so many weird and unnatural ways to play now, but he still had to type on the public screen: Recruiting disciples!

Although this time he was treated a bit like a tool.

The soldiers were bathed in dragon blood, and their damage, speed, and tankiness were greatly improved. Led by the five heroes of Fanhua, they fearlessly rushed towards Xingxin's front tower.

And on the other side-

Ye Xiu stared at the gray-white screen, lost in thought for a moment.

Failure was within his expectations. Under such a disadvantage and at a critical moment in the battle against the Baron, Zhang Jiale's nerves must have been tense.

My position wasn't some stroke of genius, so it was reasonable for me to be avoided.

That guy must be going crazy with excitement because he has finally said goodbye to the curse of being a lifetime champion.

The situation was hopeless, Ye Xiu knew it very well.

Ye Xiu knew that a temporary failure was nothing.

But there were some things he didn't understand.

...How strong do you have to be to be able to compete for that damn championship?

In the last four and a half years of the Glory League, Excellent Era's performance has been declining, but Ye Xiu himself has been constantly evolving.

As we grow older, our personal skills and reactions do not decline significantly, but our experience and awareness continue to evolve every year.

Ye Xiu himself could sense that he was getting stronger, but he just couldn't win.

From runner-up in the fourth season, to the top four in the fifth season, and then to the top eight in the sixth and seventh seasons, Jia Shi's competitiveness has been declining.

Obviously, there is no problem with his own strength, and the configuration of Jia Shi's teammates has always been good.

Why can't you win?

If the Excellent Era period could be covered up by the poor performance of Liu Hao and others, what about now?

Why is it that Xingxin, a team that has everything, can't win the last dance of those old guys?

...Maybe I am not a qualified leader.

There has always been a lot of discussion inside and outside the team about whether Ye Xiu is qualified as the captain of a team.

During the dynasty, he was a pseudo-leader supported by teammates older than him. He had a core position, but did not fulfill the captain's obligations such as maintaining the team atmosphere.

After the dynasty ended, the older group of Jia Shi players left the team, and the new young people stood in front of him and timidly called him Captain Ye.

He imitated Wu Xuefeng's attitude towards him and got along with these young people, but perhaps it was because the three-time champion had too much prestige, or perhaps he was too mysterious because he never showed up.
The team members treated him with awe and respect, but except for Su Mucheng, no one else had the intimacy with him like the old Excellent Era team members.

So he changed his strategy again, using his top tactical talent to the fullest and outmaneuvering the enemy.

Since he couldn't change the players' impression of him, he might as well use his prestige to urge them to improve.

I thought that this was fulfilling my responsibilities as captain, but I ended up unknowingly earning the resentment of the entire team.

So much so that when Excellent Era kicked him out like a dog, no one spoke up for him except Su Mucheng.

And now, in the new Happy, he once again tried to change his leadership style. While continuing to take charge of the command, he tried his best to maintain the harmony of the team.

In the end, it still failed.

One failure may be accidental, but what about five years of failure?
"Captain...what should we do?" he thought blankly.

The army bathed in dragon blood has already pressed onto the high ground, and there are only ten seconds left for his resurrection.

Even if they are resurrected, with the economic disadvantage, the Baron disadvantage, and the momentum disadvantage, can Xingxin really stop this unstoppable advancement?
Maybe... it's over?

One of his hands had already touched the earphones, ready to take them off, preparing to face yet another failure.

But just then——

"Hold on for one wave after another, there is still room for fighting when Brother Ye resurrects!" someone said.

Yu Wenbo's Sivir tried to move forward as far as possible to avoid being hit, and fired the blade wheel at all costs between the soldiers, consuming as much life as possible.

This 17-year-old boy, who was standing on such a high-level stage for the first time, did not show any sign of dejection even when facing a desperate situation.

If the situation wasn't so different, he would even want to try to stage a miracle team fight.

He has been C to Yu Wenbo, and he has given gifts to Yu Wenbo, but when has he ever been gluttonous to Yu Wenbo?
Throw your hands up in surrender? Are you kidding?
"Wenbo, stay back and clear the line. Baozi, follow me to harass. Don't be reckless. Remember to use your invincibility if you have it. Don't relax until the Baron buff is over!"

Qiao Yifan observed the situation around him and while Ye Xiu was stunned, he had quickly thought of the best response plan.

At this moment, he didn't bother to think about why Ye Xiu didn't continue to command, and subconsciously took over the command.

"Leave it to me!" Baozi responded energetically, not looking like he was about to be defeated.

"Don't worry, Boss. It's just a gift... It's just a mistake. Everyone makes mistakes!"

"Wait for you to revive and then we'll have another team fight. We'll definitely have a chance!"

He even noticed that Ye Xiu might be in a bad mental state, and comforted him in his voice.

Although the level of his words of comfort is comparable to Erxiang's.

As for Tang Rou, she simply said the two words "wait for me", and the light of teleportation lit up in the wild area.

There was still a true eye left there that Fanhua hadn't removed. Her Fiora had no ability to clear the lane, and the only thing she could do was to go around and fight a desperate team!

No one chose to give up. The young people had no awareness that they were forced into a desperate situation and were ready to fight a group.

Their self-confidence, in addition to the courage of a newborn calf that is not afraid of a tiger, also comes from -

Wait for the boss to resurrect.

Ye Xiu suddenly shuddered, then shook his head fiercely.

Laughed.

What was I just thinking about?
Lost your mind?
"The remaining three people on Xingxin's side gathered together. Han Yanrou was resurrected and TP was lit up in the upper jungle area! They are trying to circumvent the deadly team!"

"Xingxin is obviously unwilling to give up the championship! They have the spirit of never giving up!" Wang Duoduo exclaimed.

Zhang Jiale commanded: "Don't worry about Sword Princess, break the front first, she can't make it!"

The closer he got to the final victory, the more sober he became.

Zhao Yang's Minotaur roared and rushed forward, accurately knocking Qiao Yifan, who was trying to harass him, away. The others rushed forward and the little auxiliary melted instantly.

Baozi was obedient and pressed out the golden body, but was then pinned down and beaten to death.

Yu Wenbo hid under the tower, but at this point, Fanhua, who was so bloodthirsty, didn't care about the little damage to the defense tower, and directly jumped over the tower to kill him. By the time Ye Xiu was revived and Tang Rou had gone around, the two front towers had collapsed, and Crystal's health was rapidly declining.

Even though Ye Xiu summoned the Sand Soldiers to charge out the moment he was resurrected, even though Tang Rou's Wushuang Challenge was the first time in five games that she accurately hung it on Zhang Jiale——

As Jinx's last shot hit the crystal, it suddenly exploded -

"Click it off! It's over! After five extremely tough deathmatches, the first league championship trophy in LPL history has finally found its owner!"

"Let's congratulate Fanhua! They deserve to be the champions!"

“This spring belongs to them!”

At the moment of controlling Jinx to make the final attack, Zhang Jiale jumped up desperately.

He roared, yelled, and jumped around desperately, as if he had lost his mind.

There really isn't much sanity left.

After seven years of hard work, we finally won the championship!
From today on, who dares to call him the King of Sanya?
After dancing for a while, he remembered something, turned around, and pulled Sun Zheping over for a bear hug: "We are the champions! We beat Ye Xiu!"

"Look at you!" Sun Zheping was still in the mood to laugh at Zhang Jiale even at this time.

He picked up a tissue from the side and patted Zhang Jiale's face: "Wipe your tears, you will have something to cry about later."

Zhang Jiale was stunned, looking at the tissue stuck to his face, and then he realized that he was already in tears.

When did you cry?

Maybe it was the moment when Ye Xiu was killed in the dragon pit, or maybe it was the moment when the crystal exploded, who knows?

He wiped his face with a tissue, his voice distorted by sobs: "Fuck you, will your brother Le cry soon? I'm the champion!"

"Yes, yes, I won the championship, that's why I can cry, cry without restraint!" Sun Zheping looked unrestrained, but his eyes were also bright at this moment.

One pole can destroy two flowers?

From today on, it becomes history!

Zhao Yang actually wanted to celebrate as well, after all, he was also one of the frustrated people.

But before he could figure out how to celebrate, he was entangled by two juniors.

"Brother Yang, we are the champions! We are the champions!" Su Hanwei suddenly jumped onto Zhao Yang's back and shouted.

Mo Fan was also very excited at this time, but he was not good at speaking and couldn't utter a word. He could only shake his hands vigorously to express his inner joy.

The younger generation doesn’t think as much as the older generation, but winning the championship in their first season is an experience that is equally legendary.

It is enough to make them, who lack self-control, do whatever it takes.

Zhao Yang was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized and smiled happily: "Yes, I am the champion."

What else do you want to celebrate?
Just enjoy this moment with all your heart.

……

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"It wasn't delayed..." Yu Wenbo was stunned for a moment, and finally uttered four words.

Although I do have a big heart, when failure really comes to me, it would be a joke to say that I am not disappointed.

The same was probably true for several other young people.

"I'm sorry, boss. I gave it away again." Baozi looked guilty.

He was just trying to comfort Ye Xiu, but in the blink of an eye he was crushed by the flowers.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Ye Xiu.

They all knew how competitive the big brother of the team was, and they also knew how big a blow this defeat would be.

However, Ye Xiu's expression remained normal, as if he didn't feel much loss from defeat.

"It's okay, I delivered it first, I take full responsibility." He seemed to be talking about a topic that had nothing to do with him.

"Brothers, please speak with one voice. When you go out for interviews later and the reporters ask you why you failed, just say it was my fault."

"You?" Everyone looked at each other.

No one expected that the first thing Ye Xiu said after being defeated was to take the blame.

“What else?” Ye Xiu rolled his eyes. “We old guys have a good attitude and are not afraid of charging. But you young people are different.”

"If the fans break through my defense, I won't even have anywhere to cry. I'm counting on you to lead an old man like me to win the championship!"

Before the others could react, Yu Wenbo, who still had a great character, was the first to understand and immediately started to make a noise:

"How can that be possible, Brother Ye? It's not fair to pass the buck. We brothers must shoulder the responsibility together."

"That's right, boss, you can't look down on us!" Baozi didn't react, but that didn't stop him from being unwavering on the issue of loyalty.

"Captain, we can bear it, don't worry about us." Qiao Yifan still had that gentle yet firm attitude.

"Together." Tang Rou didn't say much, but these two words were enough to say it all.

Ye Xiu looked at these young people, a barely perceptible smile rising up at the corner of his mouth.

With them around, what does a temporary failure matter?

"Let's talk about this later. It's time to fist-bump. Cheer up!" He greeted them briefly and took the lead to greet Fanhua who came over to fist-bump.

When he bumped fists with Zhang Jiale, Zhang Jiale boasted in his ear: "Now we're tied."

In the finals, Fanhua Xuejing and Ye Xiu faced off, with one win and one loss.

"How can it be equal? ​​I have two more championships and you have two more runner-ups. How can we compare?" Ye Xiu retorted.

"You're just being tough!" Zhang Jiale was very proud.

On the other side, when Sun Zheping and Tang Rou were fist-bumping, he suddenly said, "You are very strong. The future belongs to you."

Tang Rou was stunned for a moment, then replied calmly, "You didn't sweep us away."

She had studied music in White Eagle for two years and was familiar with the local customs and culture there, so she naturally knew what "the future is yours" meant.

She is not the executive vice-GOAT who was so happy to have his head shaved!

Seeing her like this, Sun Zheping didn't comment: "Then, see you in the summer season?"

"See you in the summer season."

As the fist-bump ended, the few people who had packed up their peripherals stood up and left the venue under the leadership of Ye Xiu, returning to the lounge.

Although their mentality has been adjusted, they are losers after all.

Today's stage does not belong to them.

Arriving at the lounge, Ye Xiu was greeted with a big hug.

"Thanks for your hard work!"

Su Mucheng hugged Ye Xiu and didn't blame him for not letting her play and losing the game.

"We lost, aren't you sad?" Ye Xiu asked knowingly.

"Of course I'm sad, but I know we will fight back, right?"

When Su Mucheng saw Ye Xiu's relaxed and calm attitude when he bumped fists on TV, she knew that she didn't need to worry anymore.

As long as their righteousness remains intact, Xingxin will have a limitless future.

Ming Kai was quite dissatisfied with their disastrous defeat, especially with Ye Xiu's rush to attack. He was ready to get angry again.

But seeing this atmosphere and seeing that Ye Xiu had already recovered from his failure, all the words he wanted to say were immediately held back.

Finally, I could only sigh: "Then let's come back in the summer?"

"it is good."

From then on, Xingxin’s spring season officially ended.

Result: runner-up.

……

On the other hand, after completing the necessary procedures, the most exciting moment finally arrived.

"This thing is really well made. It looks much better than that crappy gold keyboard mouse from Honor."

Zhang Jiale looked at the enhanced version of the Silver Dragon Cup carefully designed by Teng Hai and marveled at it.

"It's quite heavy!" Sun Zheping stretched out a hand and tried to lift it, but failed.

"Then, let's lift it together?" Zhao Yang suggested with a smile.

"it is good!"

Ten hands together held up the trophy weighing dozens of kilograms.

"one two Three!"

"Hold the trophy, Fanhua! Take up this championship that belongs to you!"

　The first update has 5,000 words.

　　You should know why I am so discontinuous after reading this. 5,000 words.
　　来点月票。

　　There will be five thousand left in a moment.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)