South Korea, NJseal team training base.
I was also watching the semi-final video of the dark night-DK team vs. Flame-FLM, and I also watched the last scene of the powerful four kills of the mid-range single barrel. As the mid-range single player of the team, may nodded slightly, his face Appreciation appeared:
"DK's mid laner is stronger than last season."
The top laner Krok on the side nodded: "Well, he should be at the peak of his career, and he needs to pay more attention to it."
Only Kola, who is an ADC, the newly promoted "God-level" of Hanbok has a completely indifferent attitude: "Ah, this guy was blown up by Fly in the finals last season. What's so good about this kind of person? Concerned, maybe you are much better than him—"
Listening to the disapproving tone of his companion and the compliment to himself, May just smiled: "Don't underestimate the Chinese player... If you let me play against him, it should be a balance of power—"
Krok shook his head in disagreement: "Balance of power? Maybe you are too modest. I think it should be six or four."
"In short, it won't be much worse." May still smiled, but by looking at the expression on his face, he knew that he had enough confidence in his own strength.
"Hey, this DK team is not interesting," Kola said suddenly, and said with a carefree voice: "It's the team from their previous semi-finals that hopes the team will be stronger."
When these words were spoken, Krok and May, who were next to him, also had a faint expression, and then both nodded:
"Yes, that hope team... is really strong."
"It's a pretty terrible opponent."
They also watched the live broadcast of the first group of China's summer semi-finals.
The defeat of the former world runner-up team GLY was somewhat unexpected; but what shocked May and Krok was the performance of the hope team that played against GLY.
Those two seem to be the junglers and top laners of the new substitutions.
There seemed to be a tacit cooperation between the five members of the team.
That extremely perfect teamfight execution ability.
…
Both may and Krok, who are well-informed, feel deeply jealous.
Krok was comparing and estimating the strength of the hope team's top laner, and then he could only feel a little surprised in his heart.
As a mid laner, May is thinking more about how to play against the opponent's mid laner at the same time if he encounters this hopeful team, and beware of the gank who is always on the right time with the opposing jungler.
At this moment, the two "half gods" of NJseal's top laner and mid laner looked at each other, and they both saw the prudence in each other's eyes:
If they meet in the World Finals, this hopeful team from China, perhaps... will become the biggest obstacle to their re-emergence of NJseal on the way to the championship.
The level of threat may even exceed Klz, who was the last world champion.
And Kola, who was only on the side, didn't think much about it, watching the picture on the holographic screen, expressing his own opinions in a polite manner:
"By the way, the guy who uses Delevingne, it seems that EZ is also playing well—"
"The ADC's hero value is quite deep, haha, I'm looking forward to it, I can fight that guy in the All-Stars soon!"
"Hey, I will use Delevingne then to open eyes to those Chinese monkeys haha..."
Arrogant and unscrupulous.
Each god-level player has a different personality, but the strength of that "god-level" and the crown of glory above his head are generally the same.
Kola, who has been rated as the most aggressive ADC by the Hanbok game media, has enough confidence and capital to express such domineering rhetoric.
…
Inside the Heart of Valoran, the chaotic space.
Seeing the last scene of Team Dark Night destroying the crystal of Team Blaze's base on the holographic screen, Nidalee nodded slightly:
"In the final final, is it going to play against this dark night-DK—"
Little Annie looked at her with gleaming eyes: "This running water seems to be a little bit better than before~Four kills..."
Immediately raised his face and stared at Delevingne and Planck with bad eyes: "I blame you, I have been robbing people today, otherwise I can kill four and five kills—"
Glory Executioner and Ocean Disaster heard a dry laugh, and Delevingne changed the subject casually: "Hey, their dark night ADC performed well today—"
Planck nodded for a while: "The order is OK, but it's still a bit worse than me~"
Britz's gaze also fell on the screen: "Look...looks...other...teams...are...becoming stronger."
On the side, Sun Wukong sat idle on the ground holding his golden hoop, and glanced casually: "That's it, my grandson doesn't think there is anything..."
Nidalee smiled: "Yes, in short, we are going to win all the way—"
Yes, the state of the Dark Night-DK team is indeed improved compared to the previous one.
For such a strong team that has always been in the top line of the national service, even if it is a little bit of improvement, it is a great improvement.
But such progress, for the heroes of the Hope team at this moment, there is really not much to be afraid of.
Because at this moment, the six of them have already stood at the top of the so-called pyramid of strength in the gaming world e-sports professional circle.
This is already the theoretical extreme value of the level of strength that so-called professional players and professional teams can achieve.
It is even a level that is impossible to achieve in a lifetime.
No matter how hard the rest of the people under the pyramid try to climb upwards, they will always only live under their six deities.
Looking straight ahead, there is no opponent in the eye.
Only looking down, maybe there are still so few people.
That is, the so-called "God-level" in this game world.
Listening to Nidalee's words, Britz nodded earnestly: "No...wrong...no matter...whatever...we...will...keep...win."
Such a belief in victory is naturally not for the glory of e-sports, nor for cheering.
From the beginning, they were just travelers in this world.
All he wanted was to return to Valoran as soon as possible.
Although, with the strength of Valoran mainland heroes, to crush those professional teams that also work hard for their respective e-sports beliefs, there is some suspicion of bullying, but this is the only way at present.
Fill the energy points of Valoran's Heart.
Return to Valoran.
And the time left for them right now... there really isn't much left.
Today, after the end of the second game against Team Glory, the Britz six returned to the chaos space for the first time. The same 1200 energy value gain made the Heart of Valoran once again triggered four rounds in succession. Heroic Spirit Awakens].
Goddess of Aurora Leona, Ancient Witch Spirit Xerath, Marshal of the Leather City Vi, and Will of the Blade Irelia.
The four hero partners awakened twice at the same time, reaching 75%.
This means that there are four more partner deities that can be used in short-term battles.
But such good news cannot bring the same good mood to Britz and others.
After the heroic awakening was over, Britz once again looked at the colorful light group suspended in the void.
The situation is getting worse.
Inside the colorful light cluster, the evil and filthy dark aura is getting stronger and stronger, and the volume of the black light spots exuding the faint black glow is further enlarged, and the speed at which the energy inside the colorful light cluster seems to be nibbling up is also increasing.
The core of the system's processing in the brain has drawn an extremely unoptimistic conclusion for Britz:
At this speed, at most, at most, two months later, the entire colorful light group will be eaten away by this evil dark power.
(so… )
(The progress of collecting energy points must be accelerated!)
(The next national service professional league, and even the world finals, can not lose a game!)
(Whether it is the Dark Night-DK in the national service or the other world strong teams, as long as they stop in front of them and block their path—)
In the chaotic space, the bodies of the six heroes screamed out incomparably terrifying coercion, and the awe-inspiring aura slowly rose up, gathered and twisted on the void, just as they agreed on the belief:
(It must all be rolled over!)