The moment the crystal shattered, Su Chen took off the headphones again.

Countless spotlights on the stage illuminated the scene together, causing him to subconsciously cover it with his hands.

Silver ribbons swayed down from the dome, as if a heavy snow had fallen, making it difficult to see the people outside the light, shrouded in twilight.

Is this the view of standing on top of the world?

When Su Chen wanted to take a closer look at the faces of the people below the stage, he was already hugged by his teammates beside him.

Even the system's voice coming from his mind was swallowed up by the calls of his companions.

The garlic bastard's snot and tears kept sticking to his chest.

The left hand behind him, Zhang Xiaowen, cried like a child without exception.

The next people who rushed onto the stage were PDD, Meng Ma, Xiao Ma, and a lot of YM staff.

"Lao Su, we...we really...fucked...did it!! Fuck it!!!" Sao Zhu cried so hard that he could hardly breathe.

Meng Ma was a little more reserved, taking off his glasses and wiping the mist from them, with a look of relief on his face.

At this moment, the temperature in Incheon has dropped to six degrees, but Su Chen, surrounded by the crowd, could not feel the slightest bit of cold.

Looking at the funny faces covered with tears.

He showed a long-lost smile, rubbed the heads of his brothers, and then said warmly:

"Thank you for your hard work."

After everyone's emotions calmed down, Su Chen led his teammates to KT's game seat.

Unlike those young players, the five KT players who were swept did not show excessive sadness.

Only Deft's eyes were slightly red, and he lowered his head and didn't want to face the camera.

Pawn silently put away the keyboard and mouse, and even subconsciously wiped the desktop with a tissue.

Mata and Score stood up politely and shook hands with everyone in YM in low voices to celebrate.

Marin, who was at the end of the line, was half-sitting on the table, looking sideways at the audience in the distance. When he saw Su Chen walking over, he sighed self-deprecatingly, and then stretched out his hand.

"Congratulations to you, a very beautiful victory."

Su Chen held his hand and said sincerely: "You also played well."

Marin shook his head and said with emotion: "Actually, before this summer split, I thought about retiring directly."

"But after seeing you win the MSI, I decided to play for another half a year. After all, everyone said you were better than me back then."

Su Chen was about to speak, but Marin waved her hand and smiled.

"Now I have confirmed that you are more powerful than I was back then. I am very satisfied to be able to fight you in this match."

"The future is yours."

Marin patted Su Chen on the shoulder, put his arms around Pawn and Score's shoulders, and exited the stage.

It shouldn't be a Flag.

Su Chen smiled and shook his head, turned around and walked back to the center of the stage with his teammates.

All the light converged on them.

The host Roar Emperor, as well as the two bosses of Riot Games, Ryze and Tryndamere, also took to the stage.

Surrounded by everyone is the silver Summoner's Trophy.

The Roaring Emperor's professionalism is still online. Even if the winner is not from his own division, he still roars with that sky-shattering voice:

"The team that won the 2018 League of Legends global championship is..."

"Young MiraCle!!"

The sound echoed in Wenhe Arena, and the response to this sound was the shout of "YM" over and over again.

After Roaring Emperor finished speaking, he turned sideways, looked at the YM people who were already preparing to go, and said with a smile:

"Now, hold up your trophy!"

As the Roaring Emperor finished speaking, everyone in YM who had already placed their hands on the trophy shouted together and raised it high above their heads.

The bright cup surface reflects the light of the spotlight, as dazzling as the stars in the dark night.

After YM won the cup, the staff behind him immediately brought a new trophy and placed it in the hands of the presenter Ritz.

"Next, what I want to announce is the 2018 Global Finals FMVP!" After Roaring Emperor finished speaking, he deliberately let it slip.

"Who do you think will win this FMVP?"

There was a burst of laughter at the scene.

The four people beside Su Chen also pointed at random at first like a prank, and then all pointed at Su Chen.

Roaring Emperor also knew that there was no suspense about this award, so he announced:

“The winner of the 2018 Global Finals FMVP is YM JKD!”

Under the attention of the entire audience, Suchen took the trophy from Ruiz and then raised it high above his head. This action once again caused a commotion.

After the two awards were presented, Roaring Emperor also handed the microphone to Su Chen:

"Let me tell you something. How do you feel at this moment? You must know that you have made history. This is the first S competition trophy in the LPL division."

The director focused the camera on Su Chen, and his face appeared on the three large electronic screens in the dome.

He pursed his lips, and after calming down, he smiled and said:

"This championship means a lot to the LPL. I want to give it to the seniors who have struggled for this. It was the pioneering efforts of generations of players that led to this championship."

When Su Chen said these words, the camera also showed PDD standing behind him.

Sao Zhu touched his head in embarrassment, but his back straightened up a bit.

But Su Chen hadn't finished speaking yet. After looking at his teammates, he spoke again:

"For LPL, this championship means a lot, but for me, what I am happiest about at this moment is that I had a great year with everyone, we went through a lot of challenges, and finally overcame them, and we have

A very happy ending, this experience is more important than the championship itself."

"If I could live my life over again, I would join the Young Miracle team in the fall of 2017."

After hearing Su Chen's words, Xiaotian, Zuo Zuo and others behind him looked at each other. In addition to being moved, they were also a little strange.

What Brother Chen said... Why does it feel like you will retire after playing this year?

"This is how I feel at the moment." After Su Chen finished speaking, he handed the microphone to Xiaotian's hand with a smile.

The garlic bastard took the phone and chatted about his feelings in a hurry. Before he could say a few words, he burst into tears again.

"I've longed for this championship... for a really long time..."

After everyone had finished their interviews, the on-site award ceremony finally ended.

Surrounded by everyone, Su Chen returned to the lounge carrying the Summoner's Trophy.

They had ten minutes to sort it out, and then they had to accept interviews from various media outlets.

Everyone had already taken out their mobile phones and called their families.

When Su Chen was about to announce the good news to his family, PDD had already excitedly ran over with his cell phone in hand.

In the video call interface, a long face broke into Su Chen's sight.

"Su Shen, congratulations on winning the championship!" Ma Yang said excitedly.

Behind him were a group of Tenda employees, all wearing YM uniforms and celebrating.

"Thank you, you actually worked overtime at the company today?" Su Chen said with a smile.

"Wrong!" Ma Yang waved his finger, "Tengda prohibits overtime work. We are here for team building today and watch the finals together!"

Su Chen suddenly realized, and then saw Ma Yang adjusting the camera to reveal a figure sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, wrapped in a blanket, with his back to him.

"Brother Gan! Don't be shy! Although Su Shen is indeed awesome, you are the main contributor behind YM's championship! Everyone wants to hear what you have to say!" Ma Yang shook his back.

Su Chen immediately knew the identity of this person.

Mr. Pei, who had only communicated on the phone and had not met each other for a whole year, slowly turned around at the urging of the people next to him.

Contrary to Su Chen's imagination, Mr. Pei is actually very young and looks like a college student who has not yet graduated.

Facing the camera, he seemed a little tired and said feebly:

"Congratulations, I didn't expect you to win the championship."

Su Chen waved his hands quickly and said sincerely: "This is all due to you, Mr. Pei. Without you, I wouldn't be able to join YM..."

"Okay, stop talking, I want to be quiet." Pei Gan sighed.

"Brother Gan, who is Jingjing?" Ma Yang's innocent voice floated over.

The video call beeped and was hung up.

In the lounge, everyone in YM looked at each other.
To be continued...