742: C742 Rng Against Fpx

C742 Rng Against Fpx

Moonfang had a fierce look on her face. She glared at Crystal Brother, stood up, and walked out of the lounge.

"Phew... I finally got it."

Letme fell onto the stool and let out a long sigh of relief. He then relaxed.

In these three rounds, other than fighting one against two and forcing Aatrox to switch places, he was invisible the rest of the time.

Perhaps he really wasn't suitable for the professional league, or perhaps retirement was the best choice. Now that OMG was already a top team, there were many people who wanted to join OMG.

"Let's go. Why are you sitting there like a fool?"

MLXG slapped Letme's shoulder, interrupting his thoughts.

"No, it's nothing."

The Letme hid his thoughts deep in his heart and stood up.

The outcome of this semifinals could be said to be within his expectations. It was also out of his expectations. Before the start of the competition, most people thought that the OMG would progress further. However, they didn't expect that the TOP Esports wouldn't be able to win a single match.

"Real Hammer False Team, are you really trying to make me laugh to death? Can't even take down a single match?"

"Hurry up and disband. Let go of your left hand. How are you going to play with One God and Four Traps?"

"Left Hand's heart is collapsing, okay? Galio is one of the support type, and his damage is the highest in the entire team. This bastard's AD is worthy of its name."

When they saw the damage output in the third match, everyone felt sympathy for Galio.

Left Hand fell on the chair, and his eyes stayed on the screen in front of him for a long time. Looking at the output data, he felt powerless. He had tried his best, but it was still hard to win.

After the interview, the OMG team returned to the base. This time, they did not shout about the celebration as usual. Instead, they returned to their rooms early to rest.

In the next few days, the OMG did not carry out high-intensity training. Instead, they let the team members rest and recharge.

"RNG and FPX, who do you think will win?!"

Everyone in OMG gathered in front of the projector, watching the second semifinals of RNG and FPX. Crystal Brother walked over to them.

"From the looks of it, both teams are about the same. I think there should be a chance, right?"

Butterfly pinched her chin and guessed with a frown.

"I think RNG might have a higher chance of winning. After all, FPX mainly focuses on the middle path. As long as Doinb is restricted in the middle path, the other paths will not work."

My 6 also expressed his opinion.

"I also think it's RNG. In the RNG position, the few of them are stronger. As long as you are not careless, there is still a high chance of winning the competition."

Five looked at the live broadcast screen and said.

"Lin Cheng, what do you think?"

Crystal Brother turned his head and looked at Lin Cheng.

"RNG. It mainly depends on Xiaohu's performance. The next RNG should be the advantage. Karsa has more experience in fighting in the wild. If we go on the road, Langx's ability to resist pressure is also very good."

Lin Cheng said his own judgment.

The RNG and FPX competition was in full swing. Both sides were going all out for the qualification of the S9 World Championship Series.

In the first round, the RNG won the opening lottery with its perfect team opening. However, just as they were ready to advance and win the competition in one go, however, they were resisted by the FPX and successfully returned to one city. The first two battles were 1: 1.0

Next, the two teams displayed their respective abilities like eight immortals crossing the sea. They all took out their trump cards. At this time, they could not care about whether they were exposed or not. They had to win the qualification first.

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