League of Legends: Dynasty Creation

Chapter 10. Banpick fights again!
After everyone took their seats in the lounge, the excitement was gradually replaced by solemnity. After the last hearty victory, they had no doubts about whether they could beat the SKT team!
But they were also aware of the strength of the SKT team, thinking that every next game must be won, everyone suppressed the joy in their hearts, and at the same time looked at Jiang Bufan who stood in the middle.

Looking at the bright eyes of the players who had recovered their fighting spirit, Jiang Bufan nodded secretly, took the notepad prepared before the game from the data analyst TT, and began to arrange the tactical points for the next round to the players.

Compared with the fighting spirit in the royal team lounge, the SKT team lounge is a different scene.

"2 minutes and 22 seconds, here it is, look!"

In the SKT team lounge, two assistants were holding a zoomed-in map of Summoner's Rift, one on the left and the other on the right. Kkoma squatted in front of the map, drawing a route with a marker in his hand.

"Revan and Kenan walked into our wild area from the upper intersection, and you are here, Zyra!" Kkoma looked at PoohMandu, and the marker pen circled the grass in front of the red square stone man, "It's already the second wave Soldiers are spawned, why do you still have to do vision in this bush?"

"I want to confirm Kenan's location..." PoohMandu explained, but was interrupted by Kkoma waving before he finished speaking.

"No need! If Kenan is laning normally in the top lane, he has no reason to miss the experience of the first wave of soldiers!"

"And the chain reaction caused by your eye position is that the prince can only eat f4 and three wolves during the first wave of wild monster refresh, and lose all other wild monsters! The level economy is completely behind the opponent!"

Then Kkoma turned to look at Bengi and Impact.

"Let's look at the level 1 red buff again!"

The pen tip slid across the triangular grass on the lower road again, and drew a big question mark on the outer tower of the lower road.

"The female policewoman and the piano girl on the opposite side have already been seen by our defensive eyes when they were in the triangle grass. Impact, what are you doing at this time? Dancing?"

Impact looked at the big question mark on the location of the outer tower on the map, touched his chin, and looked embarrassed.

"This is the s3 finals!" Kkoma was a little agitated at this time, spitting stars almost sprayed on Impact's face, "Even if it's a qualifying round, you saw the opponent's duo invade our jungle, Is it possible to be indifferent?"

Impact pursed his lips and looked down at the toes of his shoes.

Kkoma frowned and stared at him for a long time before turning his head to look at Faker, the tense expression on his face eased.

"Don't talk about others, Faker, your choice is the most beneficial to the team. Although you missed 3 long-range soldiers in this wave of support, so you didn't gain an advantage in the lane, but because you decisively opposed the junglers Support, so that Bengi and the two of them can retreat safely."

As Kkoma said, he reached out and patted the serious-looking Faker on the shoulder.

"But Coach, if I can do better online..."

"No need to blame yourself, this game is not your problem!"

Kkoma stood up, rubbed Faker's head, looked around, and said to several people.

"We are now one step away from the championship! One step! Boys! Get on my nerves! This is the finale!! The finale!! Only one game away! Is it clear? We are only one game away from the championship! !! Keep your form! Next, play well and fight for the next round to send them home!!!”

"Ow!!!"

The same scene happened in the lounge of the royal team separated by a wall.

"Remember! Play as BO1! Don't think about how many rounds you need to win! Because we will keep winning!"

Jiang Bufan clenched his fists and poured chicken soup for the other four with a loud roar.

"I x! My clockwork is so strong, I can't lose! Unless the four of you play me together!" White, who is most easily aroused by emotions, has already been hypnotized at this time, and has entered the [-]-[-] state in advance.

"Old Jiang, as long as you make me comfortable in the next game, really, I will break you all the way to their high ground in this round!"

At this time, Shen Chao's face turned red with excitement, and surrounded Jiang Bufan to ask for his wild father's love!
"Old Jiang! Let me play C for a round too! I feel like I'm playing ad in this round without any sound!"

Uzi followed suit.

"Come, come, let's go!!" Captain Tabe quickly stretched out his hand when he saw the excitement of several people.

"royal!"

One by one palms are stacked together.

"Definitely!"

Then it was raised to the sky, the dazzling incandescent lights made everyone squint their eyes, and the golden light of the trophy was reflected in their eyes.

"Welcome everyone to come back to the League of Legends S3 Global Finals in Los Angeles, USA!! Next, we will bring you the fourth match of the finals!"

"I'm a doll!"

"I'm Joker!"

"I'm Xiao Cang!"

"The current total score of the Royal Family team is temporarily behind the SKT team from South Korea by 1:2!"

"The contestants from both sides have entered the arena again!"

"We saw that the head coach Jiang Bufan, who brought us wonderful tactics in the last game, is still sitting firmly in the player's seat!"

"Hahaha, sure enough, after the head coach came on the field, there are so many tricks! The royal team's tower-changing tactics in the early stage of the last game were impressive! He perfectly explained what it means to avoid the enemy's edge and attack the enemy unprepared!"

"And Jiang Bufan's coach looks so good!"

"Oh? Our big beauty Xiaocang seems to be interested in Coach Jiang?"

"Hehe, after all, he is the hero who brings us hope!"

Not to mention the refreshment of the people on the commentary stage, the ban selection has already started on the player bench.

In this game, the two sides switched positions. The royal team switched to the blue team, while the red team was the SKT team.

"Shen Chao, press Jie!"

The blue side is banned, robbery.

"Weapons banned!"

Red Fang Yiban, a weapon master.

"Wine barrel."

"Annie!"

The second round of bans from the two sides was given to Wine Barrel and Anne respectively.

"Zyra!"

Shenchao heard the words and banned Zyra.

Not far away, Kkoma, who was walking around behind the players with a small notebook, saw Jiang Bufan's third-hand ban, his pupils shrank for a while, and his brain kept analyzing.

Zed, Barrel, Zyra?
Plus the weapon master I banned myself, Annie. . .

Most of the role of backhand teamfighting has been removed, and there are very few hard control options left in team battles.

Kenan, who was on the other side, didn't actually make a few big moves.

But if Kennen is released, will the opponent take Kennen first?

Where's Raven?The opponent's Raven performed very well in the last game, but most of it was an illusion brought about by the crushing of economically leading equipment, so there is no need to be banned.

"Teach, coach! There's not enough time!" Impact looked at the countdown that was about to end, and woke up Kkoma who was in deep thought anxiously.

"Ban Kenan!" Kkoma came back to his senses and ordered without thinking.

(End of this chapter)