LOL: What is a roaming mid laner?

After two days of closed training, on the evening of August 22, YM Club flew to Guangzhou to rest.

On the 23rd, they went to the finals venue to shoot promotional videos and trash talk.

As one of the top sports venues in South China, the Guangzhou International Sports and Performing Arts Center covers an area of ​​120,000 square meters and has nearly 18,000 seats. It is said that every seat has the best viewing angle.

The summer finals and the LPL 5th anniversary celebration were held here together. Tengjing rented the venue for five days and strived to achieve the ultimate viewing experience.

In the backstage lounge, Lin Ran saw the shining silver Silver Dragon Cup. Three days later, the winner of the final will hold this trophy that symbolizes the highest glory of the LPL League.

In the promotional video, Lin Ran and the factory director had the most scenes. The two of them performed one pose after another under the command of the on-site director and cameraman.

The garlic bastard and the big-headed son laughed happily in the audience. Without post-production sound effects and editing, Lin Ran's handsome face and the director's evil smile could not save the awkward shooting effect.

When it came to the trash talk session, everyone in YM, who was on the final stage for the first time, couldn't let go.

Especially Xiao Ming, he would just giggle and giggle when he got nervous on stage, and the "trash talk" he said was not lethal at all.

"Let me give you an example first, watch and learn from it." The director, as the king of trash talk in the LPL region, decided to teach a lesson to YM's bratty younger brothers.

The effect was excellent. Even the director and staff laughed out loud after saying these two sentences.

The awkward atmosphere was instantly broken.

Not to be outdone, Xiaotian took the stage for the second time and spoke harshly, combining a powerful yin and yang style with a very good effect.

"Yeah, yeah, let's be more relaxed, there's no need to be too rigid," the director was very satisfied. "It's just trash talk before the game. There's no need to be too serious."

"That's right, you can also say some mocking words," the factory director said with a smile, "We won't mind."

"Then shall I start?" Lin Ran was a little nervous after hearing this, "Please bear with it."

Why are you still driving when you just talk?

"Brother Xiba, please cover me. I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the venue today if I say these words." Lin Ran turned to Jin Gong, who had the highest strength among the ten people present.

Then the director signaled the camera to prepare, and Lin Ran slowly opened his mouth after thinking about it.

The factory director was listening in the audience, and the corners of his originally grinning mouth suddenly closed.

Such a cruel mouth, are you trying to break the mentality of his teammates?

On the evening of August 25, YM played the last training match before the finals at the hotel.

After Han Yi took them to review the game, he asked them to play two sets and take a rest early to ensure they had enough energy to cope with the finals coming tomorrow.

Lin Ran played two games of solo queue in the Korean server. He felt hot, and his practice hero pool also improved like drinking water. He has already reached 500 points in a week.

In the last game, he met faker and deft by chance. Faker seemed to be deliberately disgusting deft. He took out a bull head support and acted like an actor.

However, Mr. Dai's little yellow hair guard was the orphan teammates. In the early stage, he stayed under the tower and acted as QDC.

Even if faker flashes and kowtows, it can't stop them from winning this game.

Lin Ran saw the crystal cracked across from him and took off his headphones. The lower right corner of the computer showed that it was ten o'clock in the evening.

He planned to go back to his room to wash up and rest.

Before leaving, Xiaotian was still there staring at the semi-final video on the screen. He curled up his calves and put his feet on the e-sports chair, stretched his arms forward, and then pressed Fangfang's head on it.

Lin Ran looked closer and saw that there were faint dark circles under Xiaotian's eyes, and he looked a little tired.

"Don't be too tired, go to bed early."

"Yes, I know, don't worry." Xiaotian yawned without looking back.

Xiaotian works much harder than the other three teammates of similar age.

He himself also knows that the jungle is the position that reaps the most bonuses in the version. If he does not seize the opportunity when encountering a suitable version, and waits for Riot to change the jungle area when his brain gets hot, it will be even more impossible to turn around.

The peak period of professional players is fleeting. How many opportunities can you leave to yourself?

On the morning of the 26th, everyone from YM and EDG took the bus to the competition venue.

The huge stadium was empty, and they were rehearsing the entrance under the instructions of the on-site staff. The main purpose was to familiarize themselves with their positions so as not to make jokes later.

At noon, the staff was eating lunch aside, and the 13 players from the two teams, including starters and substitutes, could only endure hunger.

The fat general on the side had a chubby face. He couldn't help but swallow as he watched the staff open the lunch boxes, but he still didn't dare to eat.

They all know that they cannot fill their stomachs at this time. People will feel sleepy when their stomachs are full, and their reaction speed will be much slower when the time comes. They just need to stuff some chocolate to avoid hypoglycemia.

"I'm hungry, why don't you order a Snickers bar?" JKL took two Snickers bars from the lounge and walked over and handed them to Lin Ran.

The two of them squatted on the ground and watched the people coming and going around them. They ate hard and tasteless Snickers bars while enjoying the smell of food in the air.

"His mother's kiss, this braised pork is so delicious..." JKL swallowed, and then took a vicious bite of the Snickers bar, "After today's game is over, I will eat meat for three days in a row, no one can stop me!"

In the afternoon, the two teams put on makeup backstage and then accepted two pre-match interviews.

When everyone in YM returned to the team lounge, Pangdudu also rushed over. Sitting next to him were Xiao Ma and the person in charge sent by the investor.

Hanyi held a notebook in his hand and emphasized the opening arrangements to them again.

"In the first set, as long as you play the road show well, EDG's early rhythm will collapse," Hanyi pointed at the Summoner's Rift on the whiteboard and sketched on it with a marker, "You should know how to fight if you get the advantage in the early stage. ?”

JKL and Xiao Ming nodded.

"Come on stage. There's no need to be nervous. Just pretend that the audience doesn't exist. Play the final as a training match." Brother Hao patted them on the shoulders.

The five of them took their peripherals and went outside to be checked by the detector, while Ning stayed in the team lounge to watch the game as a substitute jungler.

…

Su Cheng was stuck in traffic for a while. It was just four o'clock in the afternoon when she found a seat and sat down. The giant funnel screen in the center of the venue was already counting down. The audience was noisy and the attendance rate was ridiculously high.

She held the front row ticket in her hand and searched for it for a long time before sitting down and taking a long breath.

The opening ceremony was a live performance about Yuan Jiyan's skin. The somewhat stiff movements combined with the awkward and awkward lines made Su Cheng feel physically uncomfortable.

But after the opening ceremony, she immediately tasted the sweetness.

During the team's debut, when Lin Ran came out and stood under the spotlight, the crowd cheered.

The young man's handsome face appeared on the big screen in front of tens of thousands of spectators. After a summer of accumulation, Lin Ran attracted a large number of fans and became his own unique reputation as a single in the Navy.

Among the ten starting players in the final, in terms of popularity, Lin Ran is even better than Yangtuo Deft, and is only slightly inferior to veteran Pellet Dance.

There's no way around it. If you have the nerve, you're still strong. As long as you keep winning, you won't even be able to find any black spots when it comes to resisting pressure.

Su Cheng looked at Lin Ran who was waving to the audience in the center of the stage, and the corners of his mouth could not help but outline an intoxicating arc.

Today's commentators are Changmao, Big Brother Gogoing and the first-generation scapegoat Youzi. After the three warmed up the atmosphere, the screen was handed over to Miller Doll and Remember in the commentary booth.

In the middle of the transition, the much-anticipated pre-match trash talk session finally took place.

The camera was first aimed at the factory director.

"Hello, 2016 LPL runner-up." The factory director started making jokes across games.

"YM's jungler Xiaotian is probably not as good as me except that he is a little younger than me," the director pretended to be stern, "I will let him know who is the king of F4 in this final."

The screen cut, and Xiaoyao's square face appeared on the big screen.

The garlic bastard sounded a little helpless. He spread his hands and said, "Actually, all my F4s are eaten by my teammates. They will definitely help me get rid of you."

"But I really want to prove who is the best jungler in the LPL on the final stage. I hope they can release the blind monk. I will teach the factory director a good lesson, just like insec back then." Xiaotian began to tear open the wound. .

On the camera, Xiao Ming is smiling and silent.

"In my opinion, the opponent's bottom lane is not strong. It was just a fluke to defeat us before. In the final, I will let them see the level of the world's top bottom lane." Mr. Dai is quite proud.

"Top ADC? Are you referring to the one who cried when being beaten by imp in S4?" JKL pretended to be stupid and scratched his head, "Also, I am not Uzi. Director, you came to the second level to catch me. I don't want to take a shower."

Next came the slightly reserved speeches of mouse and meiko, and then Jin Gong made a neck threat to the camera.

At this moment, Lin Ran's handsome face finally appeared.

"I don't know much about Scout, but I know that he is a decent person," he said expressionlessly, "without any shortcomings."

After hearing this sentence, EDG fans thought that the previous smell of gunpowder would be diluted by Lin Ran, but they did not expect that he would add another sentence later.

"Of course, there are no advantages. I still don't know the reason why EDG chose him to start. He is even older than me. Why should I call him a junior? The old junior should be more suitable for him."

"I still remember that solo kill in the regular season. His operation was so bad. He was probably as fast as our coach." Lin Ran continued without stopping,

The audience was in an uproar.

"I saw him use Zed in the semi-finals. Scout seems to be blindly confident in his assassin hero. It's a pity that there is no blind draft mode now, otherwise I will send Scout to the European garbage dump like Faker to keep company with Ryu players."

Scout looked confused and was suddenly at a loss for words.

"After all, this year's spring split, EDG had Fat General and only finished second. Of course, Scout, whose level is far behind Pawn, can only watch us win the championship trophy." Lin Ran added a final touch.

The audience gave their own reactions, some booed, some praised, and most of them laughed tolerantly.

"What is a cup-mounted mid laner?"

“I would like to call Ran the king of trash talk in LPL, alongside Pule’s Dirty Dance.”

"This trash talk has a bit of a European and American flavor. It was originally a show for you to make fun of and make fun of. In the past two years, the whole show was about peace as the most important thing. Who can watch it?"

"Wow, the trash talk session this year was a bit intense," the baby in the commentary box said first, "but I think it's understandable. The players still have a good relationship in private."

"Yes, the trash talk before the game is mainly to create confusion for us," Miller nodded in agreement, "For example, I am already studying MSI opponents..."

"Let's take a look at the pre-match data first," the director's big screen began to play the panels of both teams in the finals. Remember to catch up quickly, "The two teams are our top two teams in AB, and their regular season records are very impressive."

"EDG has 30 wins and 5 losses in small games, and 15 wins and 1 loss in big games. The only BO3 opponent they lost was YM," Wawa explained to viewers who had never watched the regular season before. "YM had 32 wins in small games. 2 losses, 16 consecutive wins in major games.”

"And the two teams defeated their opponents 3:0 in the semi-finals a week ago," Miller continued. "It can be said that their strength is obviously a level higher than other teams in the LPL."

"Looking at the data comparison chart of each position, the unit Mouse is even better in team participation rate, because Jin Gong prefers to choose single-band heroes in the second half of the season and rarely participates in direct team battles..."

"The statistics of mid laner Ran are as gorgeous as ever, ranking second in the league with a KDA of 7.5, ranking first among units in 85% of team participation rates, ranking first among all positions with 31 solo kills in the season, first among units in average output per game, and second among all positions. …”

"There is no suspense about this year's Rookie of the Year candidate," Wawa concluded. "Whether we can go further depends on today's final."

"The BP screen has appeared, and this much-anticipated BO5 is about to begin!" Remember to raise your voice.

"Let's see whether EDG sweeps away the decline in the spring and reaches the top again, or YM, the new king, is crowned!"

Tens of thousands of spectators in the audience raised their cheering objects and cheered for the team they thought was the strongest!

The stadium was boiling instantly!

This is the first chapter.

Today I will update with three chapters and ten thousand words as usual.

Haven't you guys figured out yesterday's joke yet?

More than 1,500 people are at this level?

I just throw this joke out there - call me sister under the bed, call me sister in bed.

Can't you guess this?