League of Legends: Dynasty Creation

Chapter 67.The national e-sports competition begins!
After the two downloaded the Hanbok client, they met and entered the game. Soon, the ten positioning matches were easily completed, and all of them were set in Golden One.

"Why don't you just stop here today?" Cool looked at the time, it was almost early morning after ten games, "I'll take a break tomorrow and have a game the day after tomorrow!"

"Okay! Sometimes it's cool to abuse food for nothing!" Nuo Yan smiled and said goodbye to Cool.

After turning off the voice tool, Nuo Yan was a little idle: "I really envy people who have games!"

After casually clicking on the Hanbok leaderboard, Nuo Yan couldn't help but let out a soft "Huh".

"SBmlxg? mlxg? SBuzi?"

"Is this Chinese? And this ID seems to be a puppy?"

Nuo Yan clicked on SBuzi's player information curiously.

"Huh? SKT's ADC? Piglet?"

In Hanbok, professional player information is indicated in the profile.

"Why is SKT's ADC called such a name?" Nuoyan was curious, stood up, looked around the training room, saw Abramovich who was studying the game video, and shouted, "Abramovich! Come and see this! "

Hearing the sound, Abu rushed over, looked at the IDs on the Hanbok leaderboard that Nuoyan pointed to, recalled them for a while, clapped his fists, and suddenly said: "I remembered!"

"A while ago, the LPL held an exchange meeting in the competition area. It seems that the Royal Family team went there. It seems to be an exchange with the SKT team!"

"This should be the friend Xiaogou and the others met in Korea at that time!"

"Is the Hanbok so weak? The puppies have only been there for a few days and they have scored such a high score?" Nuo Yan said contemptuously.

"Hehe, don't underestimate the Koreans!" Shaking his head, Abramovich said, "I've been studying the video of last year's OGN League matches in South Korea. They are very strong!"

"During the game, the Korean team's team execution is scary, and they rarely see their mistakes!"

"In their games, they often play the whole game without seeing a few mistakes. Every game depends on the strength of the final lineup to determine the outcome!"

"This sounds very similar to the European style!" Nuo Yan said thoughtfully.

"It's far behind! The European and American players' operations are too rough! And the tactics are rigid. There are only a few heroes back and forth, and it is very easy to be targeted. However, the coaches of the Korean team think about it. The style of play is very floating!"

"Sometimes when I watch their banpicks, I can't figure out what their intentions are, and I can only understand them in the game!" As he said, Abu shook his head, showing a helpless expression, "Not only you players, but even us coaches also You have to learn!"

"According to what you say, among so many professional players in the Korean server, aren't the puppies who can reach the top ten in the Korean server stronger?"

In the newly established EDG training room, Nuo Yan and Abramovich were speechless, and both felt heavy pressure.

If Nuoyan and Abu knew that it took only one day for UZI and mlxg to reach the top of Hanbok, they would be even more surprised!

"Look at the dejected look of you two!" The curly hair on the side couldn't help interrupting with a smile when seeing the two talking more and more badly, "You two have become so virtuous before you fight? You both have the same nose Two eyes, how much better can they be than us? When we really meet each other in the arena, we will be done with real knives and guns!"

A word awakened the dreamer, and the two were awakened by Curly's words, and they couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled.

yes!They are strong, are we weak?E-sports, after all, rely on strength to speak!

"Continue training!" Nuoyan cheered himself up, and then started a qualifying match.

Abramovich also hurried back to his computer, continuing to study the various teams in the Korean division.

For a moment, in the entire training room, no one was wasting their time.

Two days passed in a blink of an eye, Jiang Bufan opened his eyes again, it was already the day of the nest group match.

After hastily washing up, I came to the lobby of the Internet cafe. The members of the XG team had already taken their positions and were ready to go.

"Why are you so quiet? You?" Jiang Bufan looked at the three nervous newcomers, smiled, and stepped forward one by one to cheer them up, "It's just a domestic competition, I'll show you all nervous!"

"The domestic competition is good enough!" Zhang Xiaodong came in carrying a large bag of pancakes and fruit, "Hurry up and eat something first! Our competition will be played from morning to afternoon, so try not to eat at that time!"

"Huh? Don't eat? Why?" Meiko took the pancake and asked strangely.

"When the stomach is digesting food, it will take up the nutrition of the brain and affect thinking! So we professional players will try to avoid eating before the game!" Shenchao explained.

"So that's how it is!" Meiko and the others suddenly realized.

"You still have a lot to learn!" UZI pretended to be a big brother, and patted Meiko on the shoulder.

"Get out! You are only one year older than me!"

The contestants were noisy for a while, and the tense atmosphere before the game was swept away. Looking at the time, Jiang Bufan greeted everyone to get on the bus and drove towards the competition venue.

After arriving at the venue and verifying their identities, everyone entered the backstage of the arena.

This year is the first nest competition, and it is relatively rough in all aspects. The participating teams don't even have an independent lounge, there is only a common lounge, and all the teams are mixed together waiting for the start of the competition.

Letting the players go to say hello to familiar acquaintances, Jiang Bufan looked around and found that in the corner, the royal family and his party occupied a corner alone, no one greeted them, as if they didn't exist .

"Hi! welcome to China!" Jiang Bufan walked over and greeted several people.

"Ah! Mr. Jiang! Aniasai!" Seeing Jiang Bufan, several Korean contestants stood up and bowed to Jiang Bufan.

This scene was seen by everyone in the lounge, and everyone felt unreal.

"Am I not mistaken? As soon as Lao Jiang passed by, those gangsters respected him as much as they saw their own father?"

"Damn! What kind of seniority is Lao Jiang? Can you make stickmen bow?"

"I greeted those sticks just now, and they didn't even try to dump me, but when Jiang Shen left, look at that stick, his head is almost stuck to his stomach!"

Ignoring the whispers around, Jiang Bufan smiled at a few people, and asked their team interpreter: "How is it, the players are still used to all aspects of coming here?"

"It's good! It's just that the kimchi here is not easy to buy!" Insec touched his head and said naively.

"Hey! What kind of kimchi are you eating! When you come here, eat more meat! Look at your body shape, you've already lost 200 pounds!" Jiang Bufan joked.

Whether it's for money, for the dream of being a champion, or for a higher level of competition, these young men have made their own decisions. When they come to a foreign country in this era, they are destined to endure more hardships , I just hope they can get better and better!
After chatting for a few more words and encouraging them, Jiang Bufan turned and left.

(End of this chapter)