LOL: What is a roaming mid laner?

Chapter 229 227: I’m not, I didn’t, don’t talk nonsense.

"3:0! YM successfully swept WE in the finals and won the 2017 LPL Spring Championship!" Miller shouted excitedly as he watched the base crystal shatter!

[Sweeping is too boring, right? WE have no resistance at all. 】

[Hoo hoho, if WE plays RNG in the finals, don’t you think Xiye will ride on the opponent’s face? 】

[One thing to say is that the strength gap between the LPL teams is really big. Starting from the semi-finals, they were all swept, and they couldn't even win a small game. They finished each game in two hours, and they really crushed the game. 】

【Strong, YM! Keep rushing! 】

Accompanied by the deafening rhythmic music, the spotlights staggered above the stage and finally landed on the heads of the YM members!

At the same time, golden ribbons fell from the sky and sprinkled on Lin Ran's head.

All the grand scenes blended together with the cheers of the spectators in the surrounding stands, like a dream.

Lin Ran was excited for a moment and then calmed down.

For him, the outcome of this final was not a big suspense, and it was not a surprise for Lin Ran, who had already won the S championship and an LPL championship.

However, the prophet's expression could even be called excited.

He jumped out of his chair, stepped onto the stage floor in his crew socks, and went to celebrate with his teammates waving his arms.

Just as Jack was about to take a look at the damage panel, he was hugged from behind by the Prophet.

Shiba Inu man is stupid.

The prophet behind him even cried a little in his excited voice.

real or fake?

"Are you going to be so exaggerated, buddy?" Jack found that Lin Ran's output was still higher. He smashed and smashed, turning off the damage panel with dissatisfaction, and turned to deal with the prophet.

"You haven't won, have you?" Jack said with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"...Well, I never won." The prophet replied, rubbing his red eyes.

The coaching staff had already rushed over from the backstage. Bai Yueya looked as excited as the prophet and threw his arms around Jin Gong's neck.

The impact was so strong that not even a neck killer like Jin Gong could withstand it.

The Garlic Bastard watched with joy as Jin Gong was choked.

Guo Hao walked slowly at the end, looking as calm as Lin Ran.

The two high-fived each other.

"Go shake hands with the other side," Lin Ran turned around and greeted his teammates, "Prophet, don't stand there in a daze!"

When shaking hands, Lin Ran found that Xiye's expression was very aggrieved, and his face was so gloomy that he looked like he might jump up and stab him to death at any time.

Lin Ran didn't dare to say more to him and quickly turned around and left.

They left the WE player seats, and Lin Weixiang and Liu Qingsong also rushed backstage wearing team uniforms and went straight to the Silver Dragon Cup in the center of the stage.

"Let us congratulate YM again!" Miller watched as the YM players lifted the championship trophy. "They will participate in the Brazilian Mid-Season Championship in May as LPL champions!"

When I saw WE, who used the card + cautious global circulation system, lose the game, the little worry in my heart disappeared instantly. I suddenly felt refreshed and full of energy, and my voice was full of energy.

"I hope they can add glory to themselves and the competition area and reach new heights!"

"Look at the camera," Lin Ran in the center of the stage was still reminding the prophet, "smile more!"

The prophet turned his head and looked at the flashing lights and the dense crowd in front of him. The tense back muscles tensed up and sweat dropped from his forehead.

He showed an extremely stiff smile and was frozen in the camera with several teammates beside him.

This photo will be sealed in YM’s memory album along with countless cup-holding moments.

Immortal Grip Ren Dong walked quickly to the center of the stage.

"The winner of the 2017 LPL Spring Finals FMVP is..." He opened the envelope in his hand, and the LPL expert jury had already named the winner of this award.

"YM.Tian!"

Xiaotian smiled and his eyes narrowed into two slits.

Lin Ran patted his thin back. In the past three games, he had taken short-handed heroes who were forced to resist pressure during the laning period. His laning data in the first 15 minutes was definitely not good-looking.

Even if eye-catching characters like Stone Man and Nightmare are taken out, it is not enough to cover up Xiaotian's light.

Jack, on the other hand, glared at the Garlic Bastard with dissatisfaction.

He has yet to receive a similar MVP trophy. He has a lot of team honors, but there are no hard-core individual awards.

Jack felt that his output was full in these three finals, and he also scored a laning kill. Why isn't the trophy mine?

"Is there something wrong?" Jack scratched his head.

Lin Ran, who was touching the championship trophy, was very confused. Why did he feel that the words of his teammates had a strange smell?

Xiaotian on the stage is holding the FMVP trophy and answering the questions raised by Ren Dong.

"Everyone says that the championship trophy is a reward for the best team, while the FMVP trophy is a reward for the strongest player. I don't think this is the case."

"This award is of course recognition of my personal performance in the finals," Xiaotian adjusted his glasses, "but personal performance requires the sacrifice and help of other members of the team."

"My teammates are all very good professional players, and their silent efforts astonished my performance." Xiaotian raised the FMVP trophy with his thin arms, "This trophy not only belongs to me personally, but also a share of their contribution. "

"How much credit?" Jack whispered to Lin Ran at the side, "One-third?"

"Why one third?" Lin Ran was confused.

But before Jack had time to answer him, everyone in YM stood in the middle of the stage at the invitation of the host Ren Dong and raised a bonus medal worth 1.5 million.

"A lot of money, a lot of money..." Lin Weixiang's eyes were shining with the light of gold coins. He was tinkering with his good brother Liu Qingsong beside him, "How much can we share?"

"Brother Hao said that together we are almost 1/10," Liu Qingsong responded after seeing that several other teammates did not notice him, "We have not even played a game in the playoffs, how much more do you want?"

Lin Weixiang used his lack of mathematical knowledge, which he had not even finished junior high school, to calculate that his after-tax bonus income was 6W.

It’s not too small. Lin Weixiang has never received so many bonuses since he started playing professionally.

When Lin Weixiang thought about the bonus that was about to be added to his bank account, he immediately straightened his waist and tightened his abdomen, looking confident.

Guo Hao waited for everyone to finish the interview before he clapped his hands to attract the team members' attention.

"We'll leave later, so we can go back to the stage and take a group photo!"

Jack was so anxious that he rushed to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus duck instead of pulling his hips in the third game.

"It won't take you much time!" Guo Hao knocked on the head of the Shiba Inu, "I just called and ordered the duck. I'll make sure you eat it tonight."

Guo Hao is so popular in the e-sports circle that he forced the official cameraman Icun to work overtime to take a group photo of them.

"Come on, get in line!" Ichimura squatted on the ground and motioned for everyone in YM to move closer to the center, "You guys are standing too spread out and I can't even fit it in my camera!"

Not only the YM players and coaching staff, but also the operations, planning, and business teams who also came to Nanjing, including dozens of people, took a group photo this time.

A group of people originally planned to follow the pattern of university graduation photos and arrange them in several rows, but found that there were no stepped props for them to use on the stage, and the lighting effect was very poor if they took photos on the stage steps.

They discussed chaotically for a while and decided to have the players and coaching staff squat in the first row, while the rest formed an arc.

Jack simply sat down on the ground, grabbed Xiaotian's FMVP trophy and started playing with it.

"Teacher Su, come here." Lin Ran found Su Cheng's location.

Today, she was wearing a printed chiffon shirt and casual cropped trousers. She looked intellectually elegant. When she squatted down slightly, her trousers moved up to reveal a section of her white ankle.

Seven players, three coaching staff and the manager, a total of eleven people, squatted in a semi-arc shape in the first row, with a huge Silver Dragon Cup placed in the center of the arc.

"Three, two, one..."

The moment before Yi Cun pressed the shutter, Lin Ran gave full play to the reaction speed of a professional player, stretched out two hands, one hand grabbed the FMVP trophy belonging to Xiaotian in Jack's arms, and the other hand gently pulled Su Cheng ponytail.

Jack the Shiba Inu bared his teeth and tried to bite Lin Ran's arm, while Su Cheng turned around and looked at her boyfriend with slightly widened almond-shaped eyes.

The camera freezes at this moment.

They went to Han Fuxing to pack duck worth several thousand yuan, and then went to a barbecue restaurant to book several private rooms.

"Let's take a five-day holiday, gather on May 5th, and then fly from Shanghai to Brazil." Guo Hao sat in the private room and looked at his mobile phone. "If your home is close, you can go back and have a look. If it's too far away, you can go Stay at the base."

As soon as YM won the championship, he had a lot of things to deal with.

Coordinate with Riot officials on air tickets, hotels and other travel issues to Brazil; contact Tengjing’s official Spring Split documentary photographers; and also send the photos sent by the village to the official blog operators and ask them to post them in a nine-square grid. …

"Are you going back?" Lin Ran, who was sitting aside, looked at Su Cheng beside him.

"I should go back, since it's the May Day holiday after all." Su Cheng took out the barbecue with tongs, cut it into pieces and distributed them to several people at the table.

"Then I'll go back too. The villa has been renovated, so I'll just go back and take a look." Lin Ran stepped forward to help, thinking that he would be able to live in a new house tomorrow, and he was inevitably excited.

"Lin Weixiang, remember to prepare the visa information and send it to our logistics later." Guo Hao said to No brain while replying to the message on his mobile phone.

Lin Weixiang was setting fire to the barbecue on the plate. He just nodded without thinking, "Oh..."

"What the hell?" He suddenly raised his head and looked at Guo Hao, with a little barbecue seasoning still stuck to the corner of his mouth, and his thick eyebrows fell into silence.

"Can I go to Brazil too?"

Without raising his head, Guo Hao was still confirming the training room information of the hotel with Riot Vincent, "What else?"

"A team is allowed to bring five starters, one substitute and one emergency substitute. Why don't you go to Brazil and stay at the base?"

Lin Weixiang's eyebrows almost danced.

He didn't expect that there would be a mid-year team building event after joining YM. Jack's current condition is stable. Unless he is allergic to seafood, he, Lin Weixiang, will not have a chance to play.

Isn’t this a free-earning overseas trip?

Lin Weixiang is already fantasizing about Brazilian barbecue and samba.

"Su Cheng, you're not going to Brazil, are you?" Guo Hao was still counting the number of people staying in the hotel.

"No," Su Cheng put down the knife, then took a piece of greased barbecue from his plate and stuffed it into his mouth, "I have to prepare for the midterm exam when I come back on May Day."

"Aren't you almost done previewing your sophomore courses?" Lin Ran didn't want to go sightseeing in Brazil with these big men. He originally wanted to drag Su Cheng along with him.

"Then the exam is approaching and I have to go back and do some exercises from these courses." Su Cheng shook his head, his black ponytail hanging smoothly on his shoulders, "What's more, the analytical geometry midterm score accounts for 30% of the weight. For the sake of grade points, I will do more You have to prepare well.”

She turned to look at Lin Ran, who looked a little disappointed. She thought that she didn't go to the S6 last year, and MSI would let him go to a foreign country alone this year. She felt a little guilty in her heart, hesitated and said softly:

"Don't worry, I will definitely be at the Bird's Nest this year."

She stretched out her hand to mess up the hairstyle Lin Ran had made this afternoon.

"Ugh..." Jack was still watching Baofengchaya duck. Hearing Lin Ran and Su Cheng's words, he immediately pretended to be vomiting, "Can you guys stop being so disgusting? This table is full of singles."

"Who said I'm single?" Guo Hao answered his girlfriend's video call confidently.

"Have you seen this Silver Dragon Cup?" He hugged the championship trophy and shouted to the woman on the phone, "This is the second one, and there will be more in the future!"

Lin Ran lowered his head and took a bite of the barbecue.

The fat produced by the roasting of the mutton is not completely lost, but part of it remains attached to the surface of the meat. When paired with the crispy crust of the barbecue, the texture is rich and the flavor lingers on your lips and teeth as soon as you bite into it.

The fragrant and slightly spicy sauce bursts out from the barbecue, and the firm meat is unforgettable.

"As promised, you must go to the Bird's Nest." Lin Ran swallowed the barbecue and looked at Su Cheng.

She nodded vigorously.

"Definitely go."

On April 30, Lin Ran and Su Cheng got on the high-speed train to Suzhou. He used the two-hour journey to accept phone interviews with several media on the train.

With YM winning the championship, the focus of online public opinion has shifted to the upcoming MSI.

In fact, starting from April 28, MSI has kicked off.

It's just that now the competition starts in the qualifying stage.

The eight champion teams from the wild card division will compete with teams from the LCS.NA and LMS divisions in three rounds of qualifying rounds to compete for three group stage spots.

Even if these three spots are competed for, in the eyes of most domestic viewers, they are just giving away points. The real competition will be held in the two top divisions of LPL and LCK.

[One thing to say, is YM very close to his Grand Slam? 】

[Really, we already have the spring and summer league championships and the S6 championship, but now we are just missing one MSI. 】

[Don’t brag, there will be a new intercontinental competition held by Riot Games in July this year, and we are two short of the championship. 】

The Rift Rivals, or Rift Rivals, is a new thing created by Riot Games this year.

The competition is held in July every year. They want the players and spectators to establish a sense of honor in the division and compete tit-for-tat with the main opponents in different divisions to compete for the strongest division in the region.

The Asian competition consists of three divisions: Mainland China LPL, Hong Kong and Taiwan LMS, and South Korea LCK. In addition, there are European and American competitions, South American competitions, etc.

[Why did you forget about the intercontinental competition? Then YM's Grand Slam is basically gone. In China, except for WE, there is no one who can compete with the LCK. 】

[Indeed, none of SKT, KT, and SSG are easy to mess with. 】

During the short offseason, the amount of discussion on the Internet about the upcoming international competition has surged.

But this had nothing to do with Lin Ran. The day after he returned to Suzhou, he invited Su Cheng to visit his newly renovated villa.

When you open the aluminum art door of the villa, just like Su Cheng's house, the small trees and shrubs, slate walls and through-wall lights in the garden echo each other, highlighting the visual spatial hierarchy.

The leather braided door is equipped with a Yale lock, which looks secure and stable.

Lin Ran scanned his fingerprint to open the door, and he was greeted by the dark palm marble floor of the entrance hall and the sky gray leather side view cabinet.

"Where are the shoe covers?" Su Cheng followed him and poked his head in. When he saw the smooth stone floor, his first reaction was to look for shoe covers.

"I asked someone to buy you a pair of slippers. The size should be suitable." Lin Ran took out a pair of strawberry bear slippers from the cabinet, which were exactly the same as the ones Su Cheng wore at home.

Su Cheng didn't expect Lin Ran to be so considerate. She recalled the shoe covers she gave to her boyfriend when she took Lin Ran back to her home during the last Spring Festival.

Fortunately, she later bought a pair of slippers for Lin Ranye online and put them in her room to be prepared.

Su Cheng lowered his head and looked at Lin Ran's feet.

He was still wearing the same pair of chocolate bear slippers that she bought.

Su Cheng, who originally felt a little guilty, felt that she could straighten her back and speak again.

"The decoration of the living room is different from the one in your home. The design team said they made a new one based on my personal preference." Lin Ran led Su Cheng to the south-facing living room on the right, "I saw the effect. Real pictures, it feels really good.”

"Wow..." Su Cheng opened her mouth in surprise when she saw the living room.

The retro crystal chandelier is placed high, with no obstruction above the living room. It is completely hollow, and you can see the ceiling of the top floor of the villa at a glance.

"The hollow living room with a height of 9.9 meters is okay, right?" Lin Ran was very satisfied.

"So cool." Su Cheng praised.

The decoration of her home was arranged by Su's father. Although a design team was used, the style was more restrained. Such a hollow living room with a height of nearly 10 meters would definitely not be possible.

Opposite the living room is a semi-open study. The bookshelf contains several books and various honors Lin Ran has received.

The 2016 Rookie of the Year, the Best Midlaner, the MVP of the Year, the 2017 Spring Regular Season MVP... and an S6FMVP trophy.

On the desk is an assembly machine.

A Logitech G900 mouse and a Corsair K70RGB red-axis keyboard. This set of peripherals has been used by him since he never played professionally. They are quite convenient. A 24-inch monitor that is exactly the same as the competition requirements is placed on the mahogany table.

"Did you transform your study room into a live broadcast room?" Su Cheng had no interest in computers. She had seen Lin Ran's set of peripherals countless times.

She wanted to see what the books on Lin Ran's bookshelf were.

"I originally wanted to put the computer in the bedroom, but it's more spacious here." Lin Ran explained.

"Do you still have these Wu San books?" Su Cheng discovered that they were actually several teaching aids and notes.

"I brought it over from the old house yesterday," Lin Ran opened the white notebook with an old cover, "I remember you gave this math notebook to me after the college entrance examination."

"I've given you a lot. You haven't taken notes since junior high school. How could you not rely on me?" Su Cheng snorted.

"Where's your bedroom? I want to see your bedroom!" Su Cheng was eager to try.

Lin Ran took her upstairs. When she went upstairs, she could see an extremely exaggerated living room layout. Lounge chairs, sofas and drink cabinets were specially placed at the corner of the stairs. Sitting here, she could overlook the living room.

His room is at the end of the corridor on the third floor. There is a herringbone parquet floor as you enter the door. The visual layers are gradual and the look and feel is clear.

The bed and chest of drawers take up a very large area. Lin Ran's various sweatshirts and jackets are hung in the cloakroom, as well as two suits customized for last year's annual ceremony.

"Eh? When did you start collecting shoes?" Su Cheng saw a transparent shoe cabinet in the cabinet above the cloakroom, which contained two pairs of co-branded sneakers.

"Oh that..." Lin Ran glanced at it, "Ning gave it to me. I heard it's quite valuable."

"Why did he give you shoes?" Su Cheng wondered.

She knew more or less what was going on in the first generation of YM. Ning's relationship with the team members who were now staying in YM wasn't bad, but it wasn't so good that she just gave away expensive shoes.

"Isn't he the starting jungler in the German Cup last year?" Lin Ran took out two bottles of mineral water from the small refrigerator in the bedroom, "I did a good job cooperating with him in those few games, and Ning even signed a nearly 100-year contract with IG because of this. A contract with a salary of 10,000 years.”

"To express his gratitude, he gave me two pairs of his stock before leaving."

Only then did Su Cheng understand the cause and effect.

"But why did you buy such a big bed?" Su Cheng shifted her gaze and looked at the double bed behind her, which was twice as big as the bed in her room.

Su Cheng doubted that he would fall down even if he rolled on it.

"Sleep, the double bed is comfortable." Lin Ran responded matter-of-factly.

"Is it true?" Su Cheng had never heard of this theory, "Can I try it?"

She only knew that a bed was quite comfortable if she could stretch out her legs and arms at will, but the bed in Lin Ran's bedroom was a bit too big.

After getting her boyfriend's permission, she took off her strawberry bear slippers and went to bed, rolling around on them twice.

Lin Ran then noticed that Su Cheng was wearing a pair of white boat socks. After taking off the slippers, the outer ankle bones exposed were extremely soft.

He found that Su Cheng's foot shape was the same as his - the arch of the foot was perfectly curved, and the second toe of the slender toes was extra long.

"Don't tell me, it's really comfortable." Su Cheng stretched out on the bed and turned over, "You really know how to enjoy it, dog..."

She followed Lin Ran's gaze and finally stopped at her feet.

Su Cheng asked warily, "Why are you looking at my feet?"

Lin Ran said nothing and took a sip of ice water.

But Su Cheng has already thought of what happened when she invited Lin Ran to her home during the last Spring Festival.

She blushed and quickly stuffed her feet into slippers.

"You shouldn't be..."

Lin Ran quickly suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

"It's not that I don't have you, don't talk nonsense." He denied taking three shots in a row.

Su Cheng ignored him, but her cheeks turned red.

On May 5, 2017, YM gathered the team in Shanghai after a short break, preparing to fly to Brazil for the upcoming mid-season championship.

"Big-headed son, why have you gained weight again?" As soon as Lin Ran saw Jack, he felt that this guy had gained weight again.

"Stop talking..." Jack sighed, "I was dragged out by that bitch Shi Senming and ate several hot pot and barbecue meals in the past few days, which made me fat."

"Loose some weight. Being too fat is not good for your health," Lin Ran warned him. "Be careful of getting high blood pressure and diabetes."

"Why don't you go out for a morning jog with me?" Lin Ran felt that it was pointless to do morning exercise alone, and wanted to drag Jack along. "Exercising more is good for your health."

"Don't think about it, it's impossible," Jack refused sternly, "It's impossible to run, not in this life."

"I'm just a lazy dog."

Why is the plot so stuck here? When the 3K deposit list was sent out, it was difficult to give a title. It was stuck here, which was very embarrassing.

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