Sun Zheng racked his brains and tried his best to think of the answer, but Mu Qiu added it in a casual and ordinary tone.
Then Sun Zheng also came to his senses and slapped the table hard and shouted, "That's right, right, that's it." Next to him, Wu Tian, Zhou Yang, and Zhu Ming looked at Mu Qiu again with adoring eyes. The names of the unpopular teams at the level can be reported casually.
Only Xia Ziyou glanced at Mu Qiu with a little concern, wondering that the former's tone and expression at this moment were actually unusual.
Mu Qiu just smiled, opened another can of beer for himself, and explained casually:
"I also saw it by accident on the Internet."
Such an answer did not raise any doubts.
Zhu Ming, Zhou Yang and others have already begun to wonder about the deeds of this so-called "Battle-Decision" team. Since it was the first team Yuanshen played for before joining the KG team, why was it so infamous—
"Actually, it shouldn't be famous."
"It was the League of Legends game that just came out, not to mention the professional league. It is far from being as mature as it is now. Whether it is professionalism or the attention of players and fans, it is impossible to be the same as it is now."
Sun Zheng shook his head, gave his own explanation, and then added:
"I remember the post I read at the time. It was mentioned above that this decisive team actually won the runner-up trophy in the S1 finals."
Hearing this sentence, everyone on the table couldn't help but move, Wu Tian's eyes widened:
"runner up!?"
"I rely on the truth, isn't that the same as the best result of our LPL division's current finals!?"
For example, in this year's S-League Finals, which was highly regarded by all national server players, the God-Hand of God team, the No. 1 seed in the national server, tried their best to win a runner-up trophy.
Who would have thought, it turns out that as early as five or six years ago, this honor was won by a team in their national uniform.
"It turns out that our national uniform team was so good back then..."
Zhu Ming couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement.
Zhou Yang interjected: "However, it can't be compared like this. The competition in the finals of the S1 season was definitely not as fierce as it is now. Even if it is a runner-up trophy, the gold content of the God team will definitely be higher this year."
Sun Zheng shook his head again:
"It's wrong to think so."
"I felt the same way at first, but then I specifically checked the information about the S1 finals at that time."
"The level of competition that year... was not much worse than it is now."
"Let's not say anything else, at that time, this decisive team broke through the siege when the European and American teams dominated the e-sports circle. In the semi-finals, it was the Legend team with Phoenix in the seat."
At this dinner table, except Mu Qiu, everyone else stared in shock again:
"Legend?"
"Damn it! It turns out that there was also a Legend team at that time, this is also a real veteran team of ashes!"
"And... actually won!?"
Sun Zheng nodded:
"Won."
"And then... to the finals, guess who is the opponent in the finals?"
As he said that, his eyes swept across several companions on the table.
Wu Tian scratched his head: "How do we know this..."
Zhu Ming began to speculate: "If you ask that, President, is it also a well-known team that is still active now?"
Zhou Yang frowned, a little puzzled: "Also, is it a team heavier than the Legend team? The Season team shouldn't be, they were established later..."
Wu Tian laughed:
"Hey, it can't be SSK, hahaha-"
It was just a joke, but it was half funny, but Wu Tian saw that Sun Zheng was already slowly nodding.
So the laughter stopped abruptly.
Wu Tian stupidly looked at the president of his own gaming club:
"Really, really SSK?"
Sun Zheng took a deep breath and nodded vigorously:
"Yes."
"Precisely... it should have been the predecessor of the SSK team at that time."
"The players in the four positions of the upper and lower wilds are not the current SSK players, but the mid laner of that year... is F!"
The voice fell.
There was a sudden silence at the dinner table.
…
Originally thought it was just gossip after dinner and drinking.
But everyone at the dinner table never thought that just such an ordinary gossip would be able to pull out an ancient-level heavy gossip that completely shocked them.
In the S1 season of that year, it turned out that such a team in their national service reached the finals of the world finals.
Defeated the strongest Legend team in Europe.
even…
In the final arena, meet and compete with the predecessor team of SSK led by F-Han Shihao!
Being shocked by this ancient gossip from Sun Zheng's mouth, he finally regained his senses. Zhu Ming seemed to have thought of something, and patted his head, showing a somewhat awakened look:
"That's understandable—"
"Niu B went all the way to the Legend team, and only won the runner-up trophy in the end."
"If the opponent at that time was the predecessor team of SSK led by F God, it would not be surprising to lose to others."
Zhou Yang and Wu Tian also nodded their heads in agreement.
On the contrary, Sun Zheng hesitated for a while, and added:
"However, in that group of BO5, the final score was five games, and the decisive team only lost 2-3."
This remark made the other people in the room stunned, Zhu Ming scratched his hair:
"I see... that's pretty awesome."
"But at that time, it was only the predecessor team of SSK, and there were no such people as Wolf and Mafa of the current genuine SSK, and only F God was in charge. It is estimated that the strength is not as perverted as it is now."
Also a very reasonable explanation.
Therefore, Sun Zheng did not continue to say anything more. After all, his knowledge of the S1 finals was limited to the final score he viewed online, and he did not witness the relevant video of the game with his own eyes.
And he also felt in his heart that the situation should be what Zhu Ming had guessed.
On the contrary, Xia Ziyou couldn't help but glanced at Mu Qiu curiously:
"Hey Muqiu, aren't you an old player back then?"
"Did you watch the live broadcast during the S1 finals?"
Mu Qiu paused and smiled casually:
"Oh."
"I didn't pay too much attention either."
He didn't explain much, and he didn't have the interest to describe the past to several people present.
Just picked up another can of beer and drank it.
The liquor cools down the belly.
Get a little drunk.
Mu Qiu's eyes fell, and his eyes became a little blurred.
Of course, these people here don't know the past like him. Just through a score, it is naturally impossible to feel the ups and downs and thrilling of that group of BO5, and it is even more impossible to know even the predecessor team of SSK. , In fact, it will not be any less than today—
Not to mention…
The peak matchup in the middle of the year.
Fight until the bayonet sees red.
Fighting to shock the entire arena.
Even before the last moment, even the world's No. 1 mid laner who is now the leader of the Four Emperors, was forced countless times by his opponents into a dangerous and desperate situation.
Uncontrollably flashed back to the arena in his mind, flashed back to the figure that used to be very friendly and familiar, and could talk and laugh with each other unscrupulously.
Mu Qiu's mouth twitched.
It evokes an arc that I don't know if it is mockery or self-deprecation.
And just as he was about to put down the empty wine can in his hand, his eyes swept somewhere inadvertently.
His movements seemed to stop for a moment.
Then.
The wine can fell from his hand, bounced on the ground, and rolled to the side.
Rolled over to someone's feet.
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