After playing the last game of the group stage, I only lost one game, but they were not satisfied.

The 18th is the semi-finals. In three days, the LPL audience is a little worried that I can’t adjust.

"Only three days, can the problem in the wild area be solved?"

"No matter what, you still have to believe in ig. They are our hope."

"I don't know why you panic like this?"

This is the current situation of LPL audiences.

The s7 champion was an unexpected surprise for them, and because of this, the confidence in the division has not been fully established.

On the one hand, they will look down on LK when winning streak, but once their team loses, they will be worried about gains and losses and belittle their team to the dust.

Zhuang Bei knew very well, so he was also working hard to strengthen his cooperation with Ning Wang.

In the final, the jungler will be the winner.

Zhuangbei has a dream.

LPL uses the rule of the past four years to make LPL bow its head, and ig, wants LPL to stand up again.

"Don't be afraid after this wave is finished. You should enter the little peanut wild area. As long as I am on the bottom lane, I will definitely arrive first than the other side. Believe me, is it OK?"

Zhuang Bei seriously previewed the final match with Ning Wang.

They have already studied the opponent fnc.

The bottom lane group of Ou Cheng and Hai Lisang does not pose any threat to Zhuang Bei and Shiba Inu.

bwipo can't beat theshy.

The styles on both sides are actually quite similar, but the closer they are to their own mind, the more intuitive the comparisons they are.

IG blood fnc team.

What's more, ig has already analyzed the tactics to use for fnc.

This is not underestimating the enemy.

"I know, but if you enter the jungle like this, if theshy presses the line, he will be in danger."

King Ning said hesitantly.

"Don't worry, Brother Shy will retreat."

Zhuang Bei said decisively, holding Ning Wang's shoulder with both hands.

"Brother Ning, you should know that theshy cannot avoid military training. This is the fate of every top laner."

King Ning sighed,

"Um."

He really doesn't want theshy to be trained in military training.

But if theshy is protected, the situation is actually caused by King Ning being tied to the front road.

This is also one of the reasons why the original world Ning Wang performed poorly during S9. Ning Wang’s intentions were too obvious.

But Zhuang Bei wants to tell him that you must believe theshy.

Theshy also stood beside him and nodded in agreement.

"Ning, it's okay, I can, block it."

He said seriously,

"You try your best to do things. Don't, I'm bound to my mind."

King Ning smiled, and he was in a much better mood.

"You will definitely be caught and collapsed when you say that."

"It doesn't matter."

Theshy raised his big smile,

"I'm caught, just call me back."

"Okay, this is what you said."

King Ning couldn't help but make a joke after he passed his own hurdle.

"You are Ning, the most unique jungler in the world."

theshy encouraged.

King Ning was moved, he knew what theshy meant.

You are a unique jungler, not a world-class jungler who is bound to me.

It would be too absurd to say thank you. The way the Northeastern man expressed his touch was to punch his chest with a hard punch.

"I'll lend you a good word."

King Ning smiled.

"Damn!"

Theshy exclaimed by his punch, and fell down towards the sofa without standing firmly.

Zhuang Bei held theshy with laughter and cry,

"You're too strong."

"It's okay, it's okay."

Theshy stood up and laughed instead.

He stretched out his fist.

King Ning understood and stretched out his fist.

In the training room under bright cool lights.

The two people's fists gently touched each other, just as they were originally.

"What's your name?"

"Gao Zhenning, do you know? Geao Gao, paper um Zhen, Le Yinning, Gao-Zhen-Ning."

"I am, Jiang, Chenglu."

"Hello, hello, we will go to the world in the future, right?"

"Well, I'm your top laner, you're my jungler."

King Ning regrouped.

You can wait for the little peanut for me, and you will be finished if I beat you up.

I must blow you up in the finals.

It’s not to prove how great I am, but to get all the lost victories.

On May 18th, the game between IG and FNC is about to begin.

While waiting for the players on both sides to come on stage, the promotional videos shot together before the game began to be played on the screen.

The msi trophy was placed in the light, and a tall and thin European handsome man walked out of the shadow and reached out to the trophy.

"Slow down."

A young and calm voice sounded, and the young and handsome Shiba Inu walked out from the other side and grabbed his hand.

As the camera captured, Shiba Inu's eyes were unstoppable.

Ou Cheng smiled disdainfully and shook Shiba Inu's hand away.

In the darkness, the other four fnc walked out and stood shoulder to shoulder with him.

“so, who is the king?”

Ou Cheng said with a smile.

Shiba Inu slowly put on her coat, and the silver-gray uniform, the Invictus gaming logo shines brightly.

Shiba Inu looked directly at Ou Cheng with a neat shake of non-existent dust.

"Now, we are the masters."

The ig player took a step forward silently, looked at the opponent's FNC player, and competed for the opponent.

The dark space lit up, and the contestants on both sides stood quietly.

“2018 League of Legends Mid-Season Invitational Championship, IG vs. FNC.”

"Start now!"

"Is it the European awakening, or is the lpl continuing the legend?"

"No one can know."
To be continued...