nucmednet Chapter 68 I see you've reached the 3-star kill threshold! [Seeking monthly votes and to contin
Chapter 68 I see you've reached the 3-star kill threshold! [Seeking monthly votes and to contin
"Congratulations to T1 for taking the first game of the Spring Finals against Samsung!!!"
The moment Samsung's main base crystal shattered and exploded, the Roaring Emperor's voice rang out.
Perhaps because he was doing the commentary at home and the equipment wasn't very good, his voice wasn't as loud as before.
Yoon Soo-bin, who was commentating alongside Roaring Emperor, also chimed in.
"Although we can't be there in person to applaud and send our blessings, let's still send live comments to cheer them on!"
"Of course, Samsung shouldn't be discouraged. This is only the first game of today's BO5. They will have many more opportunities to catch up in the next round."
Hopefully, this one loss won't affect their performance in the following matches!
……
And the moment the first game ended, everyone on the big screen, from the player's perspective, could see Clid's throat churning.
Clearly, the other person was very nervous at the moment, which is why they kept swallowing to relieve their anxiety and unease.
This is quite puzzling.
[What's going on with this useless jungler? Is he getting stage fright?]
[He was fine in person, but got stage fright online? Is he even human?]
"Of course, he's probably driven to despair by my brother Douhuan!"
Clid touched his crotch, let out a heavy sigh of relief, and then said, "Oh, it was pee! I knew I couldn't possibly be sweating from being beaten!"
[I'm a psychologist. Observing his face, I feel this isn't stage fright; I can clearly see the fear in his eyes!]
[To get beaten like this by a T1 player, I think this kid is at the three-star kill threshold!]
……
The first game has ended.
During halftime, looking at the beer and peanuts beside him, Koo Sung-bin's eyes flickered with a hint of expectation.
Aishobashi!
The fact that you can issue such an outrageous rule as prohibiting drinking during halftime shows that you're deliberately targeting me.
Seeing his resentful look, which resembled that of a wronged wife, Park So-jae, the referee, quickly spoke up to comfort him.
"This really won't do. It didn't matter before because the higher-ups didn't care, but now there are regulations. Shengbin, you'd better bear with it for a while."
"After the game, after the game, let's have a good drink, you two bro."
"Okay!" Gu Shengbin grinned, then took out a cigarette and walked out of the training room.
Watching the other party's departing figure with such ease, the referee was slightly taken aback.
Why does it feel like his initial goal wasn't to have a drink, but rather to target me?
……
Compared to the T1, the picture quality on the Samsung side is quite different.
Inside the conference room, the five people who were supposed to be on stage, led by Ruler, were now standing in a neat and orderly line.
And in front of the five of them was their coach, Tom.
Of course, that's not the point.
The focus is on Tom, the coach, who is holding an iPad in his hands at this moment.
What was displayed on the iPad screen was none other than An Zhangmen, who had called in for a video call.
The iPad wasn't big, and its small screen was crammed full of Master An's face, which was clearly flushed at the moment.
"Aishibashi!!!"
You bunch of useless trash, you lost before you could even last thirty minutes!
The Master An on the screen was very agitated; you could even see spittle spraying onto the camera.
"You bunch of trash, if you actually dare to lose to T1 today, believe me, I'll storm the base right now and show you what the consequences will be!!!"
Faced with the furious Sect Leader An, the five of them, standing in a row, didn't dare to raise their heads and just obediently accepted the scolding.
After reprimanding him for about five minutes, Master An finally hung up the video call.
"Do you guys think Chan-young hyung will really come to kill us?" Life, the support player, couldn't help but swallow.
At this moment, he wasn't thinking about how to win against T1, but rather worried about whether Master An would come to kill him.
It's clear that subconsciously, he didn't expect to beat T1 in the finals today.
"Probably not, we're not allowed to wander around now, Chan-young probably can't get here," BDD chimed in.
Upon hearing this, Clid breathed a sigh of relief.
It's good that you can't come, it's good that you can't come!
Even though we lost the game today, I'm definitely going to get that baseball batting, but every day I can delay it is a day better than nothing!
Listening to the back-and-forth of the group, Tom, as the coach, was practically bursting with anger.
No matter how angry Master An is, he will at least not be too ruthless towards the players who take the field because there is still the Summer Tournament to come.
He will use his unique An-style technique to make these guys feel pain, but without causing serious injury.
But as a coach, he doesn't need to be on the field. He can go all out and use pure force without adding any techniques!
Thinking of this, Tom, as the coach, immediately reprimanded him.
"Is this the time to talk about that? We should be talking about how to win the game!"
With Master An absent, Tom is considered the most senior member of the sect.
Under his reprimand, everyone stopped discussing whether Master An would come to kill them and refocused their attention on the competition.
……
"Taemin, isn't Lee Sin your best champion? How could you get so badly outplayed by the enemy jungler!"
Clid was also innocent when questioned by Coach Tom.
"Lee Sin is my signature champion, but I don't know why, I just can't out-farm or out-gank the opponent."
It felt like I had absolutely no secrets from him; he knew everything I was thinking…
"Isn't that obvious? The enemy jungler is a four-time world champion, how many championships do you have? You're nothing but a piece of trash!!!" Ruler was furious when he heard that.
The main problem was that he was doing well in the bottom lane, but when he turned around, he saw that the jungler was being slaughtered in the jungle.
As an AD carry, I might be able to pull off some plays and save the team against weaker opponents, but against a strong team like T1, how could I possibly have the ability to save the world?
Losing along with others is a minor issue, but getting beaten up by Chan-young while having a good time is a major issue!
"Alright, alright, stop arguing." Rascal spoke up at just the right moment, stopping the impending infighting.
"If arguing can solve the problem, then I'll shout louder than you!"
Next game, give me Ornn, a utility champion who can be sacrificed.
Since Taemin is no match for the enemy jungler in the jungle, I'll sacrifice myself a bit and help him out in the jungle more.
"It seems like this is the only way now," Tom sighed.
The main reason why Lee Doo-hwan's jungle rhythm is always ahead of his opponents is that he clears jungle camps quickly!
But despite these seemingly ordinary basic skills, no one has been able to surpass him.
And that's what's most frustrating!
……
P.S.: After the new book chart was removed, the exposure was instantly halved. Now we can only hope that there is a chance to get on the monthly ticket chart.
It's almost the end of the month, so it would be a waste not to use your monthly tickets now. If any of you bosses have monthly tickets, please give one to Hair. Hair will be extremely grateful. There will be an extra chapter when we reach 1,000 monthly tickets!