675: C675 Command

C675 Command

The Letme wiped away his tears of laughter. When he saw MLXG's deflated face, he couldn't help but laugh. Of course, this had a lot to do with the fact that he believed in Lin Cheng's strength. In his opinion, no matter what formation the EDG switched to, as long as Lin Cheng was around... They would never lose.

"Ahhhhh! I'm going crazy!"

The more MLXG thought about it, the more annoyed he became. When he thought about fighting that guy with a headache again, he felt uneasy.

"Can't hold on anymore?! Then why don't we just switch them out? Anyway, you can't beat the director. "

The Letme poked MLXG's shoulder.

"Change your hammer! I don't believe it! This fellow has retired for so many years, how can I still lose to him?! "

MLXG suddenly sat up and glared at the Letme in dissatisfaction, reigniting the flames of war.

"MLXG, be careful in Jungle. The director has been observing from below for so long. It is very likely that he has already come up with some tricks."

Moonfang took a deep breath. Although he did not think he would lose with Lin Cheng around, he still had to be careful in everything, especially when it was related to the quota of the S9 World Championship Series.

"Okay."

MLXG nodded with a serious expression.

Soon, the third match of both sides continued.

When the audience saw the director walk out with the team, many people shed tears of excitement.

"Wow, this B is really too much. He started this mess the moment he appeared."

MLXG curled his lips. His tone was a little sour. He could not understand why he did not have so many true fans.

"I believe you can do that when you retire again. How about it? Do you want to try it now? I guarantee that many people will cry again. "

The Letme poked MLXG's arm.

"F * ck off, retire my ass! I'm going to be the world champion this time, okay?!"

MLXG slapped off the Letme's hand with a slap and put on his earphones to prepare for the competition.

"Everyone, don't be nervous. Just treat this match as a boss. We just need to win it."

The director returned to the long-awaited competition field and picked up his headphones to comfort the crowd.

Hearing the director's words, the originally low morale people all raised their heads. Their originally dull eyes regained some spirit.

"Mingkai, you can command later."

No Control turned his head and took the initiative to hand over his command.

"Okay."

The director did not decline and nodded in agreement.

Regarding the command, when the second round was about to end, he had already discussed it with the team coach. In fact, even if he did not control it and did not say it later, he would still say it.

As an old meritorious official of the EDG, the director poured everything he had to bring the team from nothing to nothing. From having no results, to becoming the champion of the league, to even entering the World Championship Series. To become the MSI champion, he could have been like everyone else. After being filled with glory, he left proudly, but for the sake of the world champion of the S match in his heart... He had always persisted, hoping that one day, he would realize this dream.

However, as time passed and his condition deteriorated, he realized that he was getting further and further away from this dream. There were even some things that he couldn't touch, but he still hadn't given up. The LCK's Sect Master An was the best example. He had always firmly believed that as long as he paid the price, he would definitely gain something.

Although he had never gotten the chance to go on stage, he had never relaxed. He still participated in the training as usual. His goal was to maintain his condition in case of emergencies, just like today.

Seeing the director agree to take over the command, Uncontrollable let out a sigh of relief. Although he was also very experienced, because of his young age, the few people in the team did not listen to his command at all.2

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