Chapter 194 192FMVP

The live broadcast rooms of major domestic platforms went crazy at this moment, and the explosion of countless barrages caused many people's mobile phones and computers to become extremely laggy.

[WDNMD, is this really a win? 】

[LCK loses, my youth is over! 】

[YM is awesome and that’s it! 】

【666666! 】

Different from the people celebrating in the barrage, Shan Niruo in the live broadcast room already had a Sima face.

"It's over, it's over, brothers, the anchor is gone..."

After saying that, he fell backwards, slid down the gaming chair, and disappeared from the camera.

[Brother Flame, say something! 】

【Die, lay, lay, lay! 】

The three commentators in the LPL commentary box calmed down.

"No need to wait anymore, no need to say 'next year is the most promising year'!" Wawa clenched his fists excitedly, "It's today, it's this moment, it's now, YM is the S6 world champion, they are the strongest in S6 Team!"

"Beat three stars in the quarter-finals, beat Tiger again in the semi-finals, and overthrow SKT in the finals!" Miller just stopped crying, but his voice was still trembling.

"YM single-handedly defeated three LCK teams, from LSPL to LPL to the global finals, winning the cup three times in one year! They once again created a miracle!"

"Every audience who has never given up, every player who has fought for the LPL, every hard-working staff, the LPL has been waiting for five years to finally come to fruition!"

The director's camera showed the YM players' seats, and the management had already come on stage to hug the players.

Brother Hao helplessly watched as the expensive suit he bought with one month's salary was soaked by the tears of several YM team members. He quickly patted Lin Ran on the shoulder.

Lin Ran reacted and quickly led his teammates out of the players' bench, crossing the stage to shake hands with the SKT players on the other side.

Bang stood quietly behind his chair, with his arms on the back of the chair, watching the gorgeous golden rain flying freely in the air, the bright fireworks and the blurry white mist intertwining to form a beautiful picture.

At this time last year, he had faced such a grand scene.

Bang rubbed his eyes and looked to his side.

Benji and Wolf stared at the dazzling word "failure" on the screen in a daze. Duke stopped chewing the gum in his mouth and lowered his eyes slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Faker buried his head in his arms and huddled up, his body still shaking slightly. Even though the venue was too noisy, Bang still heard a few sobs.

The laughter gradually began, and the five YM people walked in with smiles on their faces.

Despite the language barrier, Bang could feel the joy in their hearts.

Lin Ran smiled and shook hands with the SKT duo, and then he saw Faker lying there.

"Faker is very upset about the loss of this game." Wawa, who saw this scene through the camera lens, couldn't help but raise his voice.

"This is the venue where he won his first world championship three years ago. He was crowned king at that time, but now he has to watch YM crush their dynasty!"

Lin Ran stopped in front of faker.

Li Sang Hyuk finally put away his melancholy and hugged Lin Ran gently.

After shaking hands with Duke, Lin Ran and his teammates quickly left the SKT player bench and headed to the center of the stage!

The silver Summoner's Trophy shines under the reflection of the stage lights.

"Let us once again congratulate the new global finals champion YM!"

Amid the excitement of the commentary, and under the gaze of nearly 10 million viewers around the world, Lin Ran and his teammates won the coveted Summoner's Trophy!

Under the golden rain, the scene of YM members holding the cup was frozen in the camera of the cameraman.

At the same time, it was noon in China, and the YM team name was echoing in dormitories, Internet cafes, and even the university cafeteria.

This is destined to be an unforgettable day in LPL history.

The tall European and American host took the stage again. Next to her were the two founders of Riot Games, nicknamed Tryndamere and Ryze.

Two Riot executives wore championship medals for YM players in turn.

When it was Lin Ran's turn, he lowered his head slightly and let the bearded man in front of him hang the medal around his neck.

"Ritz played well." He patted Lin Ran on the shoulder.

Lin Ran touched the silver-white medal hanging on his chest by a blue nylon webbing and smiled brightly.

"You have to consider weakening Ryze's R+Zhonya. You can't always use Irelia." Lin Ran expressed his meaning in English.

The bearded man laughed and said, "That was all Chunli's fault. I will pass your words on to him."

The hostess held the microphone in her ear and said loudly: "Now...the FMVP players of the 2016 Global Finals will be announced!"

"YM Ran!" The female host protracted and read out Lin Ran's ID.

Applause and cheers erupted again.

"There is no suspense!" PDD said, "Jack's teamfight performance in the fifth game was very impressive, but looking at the entire final, Ran's performance was more stable and outstanding."

Lin Ran was pushed by his teammates and walked out of the queue. He smiled and took the FMVP trophy from Tryndamere on the side.

Fireworks and white mist burst out again around the stage, and the audience, regardless of nationality, shouted Lin Ran's ID.

But the word Ran is the past tense of running in English.

European and American audiences don’t know the meaning of Lin Ran’s ID name. It’s just like their name is Uzi. The player himself says U-Z-I. They insist on saying Uzi submachine gun, but they can come up with it smoothly.

This resulted in domestic fans who came to the United States calling it one thing, and European and American audiences calling it another thing, which was not uniform at all.

Lin Ran regretted why he didn't think carefully before listening to the bully's nonsense and using his name as an ID.

Faker, who had just left the main stage, heard the roaring cheers and couldn't help but let go of his left hand covering his eyes and looked back.

His eyes were red, and he was holding the peripheral in his arms. A drop of hot tears fell down his cheek, soaking into the mouse pad, leaving a dark mark.

The dazzling fireworks and golden rain that lit up the Staples Center were as colorful as they were three years ago.

It's just that he is no longer the protagonist standing in the center of the stage and accepting the cheers of the crowd.

Lee Sang Hyuk, who was passing by the dark side of the stage, glanced at Lin Ran standing under the dazzling lights again with unwilling eyes, and then turned around and left with Bang.

The cameraman did not ignore this precious picture, everything was recorded by the camera.

"First of all, congratulations on your victory in the finals. In the five rounds of the finals, you scored a total of 22/8/16 KDA, accounting for 33% of the team's output..."

The European and American hosts looked at the cards in their hands, thinking about Lin Ran's performance in the finals one by one, and began to interview the FMVP.

"Now that you have won the finals and won the FMVP, do you have anything to say?" Vincent briefly translated the question.

Lin Ran glanced at the small blue trophy in his hand, "Our team has worked together to get where we are today. The coach, manager, and two data analysts are all indispensable. Thank you for your silent efforts behind the scenes, which have made us shine on the stage." of us."

Su Cheng, who was studying ordinary differential equations in a rental house in China, pursed her lips and chuckled after hearing Lin Ran's words, revealing her dimples.

She was in a good mood and her brain was flexible, so she decided to go to have lunch later and read Peano's existence theorem first.

"So what do you think made YM defeat the defending champion SKT?"

Lin Ran thought for a while.

"SKT is a very strong team. Both individual strength and team decision-making are at the top level in the world." He said while holding the microphone.

"But we don't just have five players fighting on the field."

Vincent and his teammates on the side showed puzzled expressions.

"There are also gun carriages." Lin Ran laughed.

"I really appreciate player bengi's pause in the second half of the fourth game. At that time, I was buying the Explosive Wand in the store. If it hadn't been for this pause, I wouldn't have noticed this unpopular item with my hand speed when buying equipment. With the blessing of the Flag of Command, The magic-free cannons and soldiers are the key for us to win the decisive game."

"I think without stupid chickens, there would be no YM today. The artillery soldiers deserve a championship skin." Lin Ran put down the microphone.

【real or fake? Isn’t this too mysterious? 】

[Hahahahaha, a scheming idiot is still here today? 】

[Faker: I'm going to knock you, you idiot, because you ruined my Triple Crown by yelling for a timeout? 】

After hearing Lin Ran's words, the barrage in the domestic live broadcast room kept teasing him as a stupid chicken. After Vincent translated the answer, the European and American audiences at the scene also began to boo.

Stupid Chicken, who had just returned to the team lounge, had not yet recovered from the defeat when he heard someone mention his name.

"What's going on?" He looked at the screen in the lounge. The screen was connected to the on-site awards ceremony. The whole process was in Chinese + English. Benji's English level could only support him to identify his own ID name.

The Korean-English bilingual translator on the side hesitated for a moment before translating what Lin Ran just said into Korean.

Stupid Chicken instantly felt his heart throbbing.

But no one in the lounge blamed him at this time. After all, who can predict it?

"Can we come again next year?" Faker looked depressed, his eyes were red, and his hair was twisted into a bird's nest shape.

"I really want to win another championship." He looked at his teammates and coaches. Everyone who met his eyes could feel Faker's unwillingness.

There was silence in the lounge.

The stupid chicken lowered his head.

"Xianghe..." He hesitated and said, "(Brother) probably won't be here next season."

faker looked up sharply.

"You know, I'm going to serve in the military in two years," Benji thought about it and said, "Brother, I have to think about myself."

Lee Sang Hyuk was silent.

He knows that the salaries offered to players in the LCK are generally not high. He himself is already at the top of the pyramid, but he is the only one in the entire league whose salary can match the salary offered in other divisions.

The wages of the remaining Bang, Benji and others are not high, even only 30% of the level given by the outer competition area.

Stupid Chicken was right. He was approaching military service and had to plan for his life after retirement.

Everyone in YM rushed back to the lounge wearing team flags. Jin Gong and Brother Hao walked in the front excitedly carrying the 65-pound Summoner's Trophy. Lin Ran carried the FMVP trophy in one hand and opened it in the other. Mobile phones refresh domestic forums.

The news that YM won the S6 Global Finals spread rapidly on major domestic social platforms. It took only a few minutes to make the headlines on Weibo. Discussions about the S6 event in Hupu, NGA, and Tieba increased by nearly ten times. .

[The SKT red dynasty ends, the new king YM takes the throne, and LPL makes a comeback to win its first championship after a year of failure! 】

[Inventory of the past and present life of the key equipment in the S6 finals--the Flag of Command! 】

[The sword points to S7! Can YM continue its winning lineup? 】

【Shock! It turns out that the S6 champion has already been determined, and the clue turned out to be it! 】

It seems a little early to point the sword...

But what the hell is that last one?

It has to be said that shock can arouse readers' curiosity and desire for knowledge, and Lin Ran is no exception. He quickly clicked on this post.

[As we all know, the theme song of S6 is Ignite. What is the Chinese translation? to cause burning, to ignite...

This year's new champion YM's mid laner and FMVP winner Ran's ID originates from the last word of his real name Lin Ran.

The two Ran echoed each other, it was obvious that Fist had planned it, right? When these old Yin coins came up with the theme song, they already had the winner in mind this year! 】

"It's scary to think about it!"

"Is it possible that Gui Gui really has his own will from God?"

"I'm convinced, the fist master has boundless power?"

"Let's discuss next year's theme song, okay? My name is Severin!"

Lin Ran hissed lightly.

No way?

And this metaphysics?

But before Lin Ran had time to think about it, he already had an overwhelming amount of messages on his phone.

The operations staff from the Shanghai base, Tengjing official, Dousha platform, several professional players who are familiar with each other in daily life, and many classmates and friends from childhood all sent messages.

To his surprise, there was a message from Lin Mingdong.

【Well played. 】

Lin Ran subconsciously made up the words "Wow" and "Thank you" for little Prince Anduin.

He replied a few words and was pulled into the lounge by his teammates.

PDD, Vincent, and several LPL commentators also gathered here. The lounge was noisy, and everyone was venting their excitement.

The three of Miller, PDD and PDD hugged the Summoner's Trophy and cried for this hard-won LPL championship.

However, before their Summoner Trophy could be heated up, Riot officials took it back.

Vincent explained that next year a 1/4-size replica of the original cup will be made for the winning team as a souvenir, but the club will need to pay for it.

"25,000 dollars for a replica model? Why don't you grab it with fists?" Jack complained while sitting on the bus. The group left the venue and planned to go to a restaurant to celebrate first.

"Stop calling me big-headed son, take a look at this year's prize pool first!" Garlic Bastard has already opened the calculator on his mobile phone.

"How much?" Jack put his head on Lin Ran's shoulder.

"507W!" When Jin Gong saw this number, his eyes were filled with golden money.

"Don't worry, it's Korean won..." Xiao Ming said casually, looked back, and his expression changed, "I*! 507W US dollars! That's so much?"

They usually don't pay much attention to the bonus pool news. They only know that every time a [Champion's Hidden: Zed] skin is sold, a bonus will be provided to the bonus pool.

Lin Ran's eyes lit up, "Brother Hao, how much bonus will the club deduct?"

"After paying the tax, the club will get 20%, and the remaining 80% will be distributed among your players and coaching staff." Brother Hao was replying to his girlfriend on WeChat and said without looking up.

Lin Ran started to count money. He felt that he could buy a fully paid house in Suzhou with the winnings from this competition.

After dinner in the restaurant, Su Cheng's video call came over.

"You haven't eaten yet?" Lin Ran estimated the time. It should be around 12 o'clock at noon in China. He saw that Su Cheng was still full of books and notebooks.

"I haven't eaten. I just watched your award ceremony and previewed two chapters of the textbook." Su Cheng's eyes sparkled, "Congratulations, congratulations."

"This trophy is due to you." Lin Ran originally wanted her to see the Summoner's Trophy, but his fist had been withdrawn and he could only lift the FMVP trophy.

Su Cheng stroked her hair unconsciously, feeling a little shy.

"I will stay in Los Angeles for two days," Lin Ran took a sip of ice water, "Do you have anything to buy?"

"Bags, cosmetics or clothes..."

Perhaps it was because of the network delay across the ocean, but Su Cheng didn't answer until Lin Ran was halfway through speaking.

"Book!"

She spoke very quickly,

"You can help me buy two books on partial differential equations from the United States. I plan to use them for collection on my bookshelf. I will send the titles to you later."

"Then can you go to Caltech? I really want to study there. Just take a few photos. The university is not far from the main city of Los Angeles."

Lin Ran burst out laughing. If he thought about it carefully, it seemed like a request that someone like Su Cheng could make.

He readily agreed and made an appointment to have a video call at that time.

In the next two days while playing, YM had to accept various phone calls and face-to-face interviews, including the preliminary plans for the championship skin and plans after winning the championship.

Lin Ran took the time to go to Caltech. Brother Hao was worried about him going out alone and insisted on following him.

Caltech is located in Pasadena, Los Angeles, which has a population of only about 160,000.

Lin Ran and Brother Hao turned on the video and walked around the quiet campus.

The college is sparsely populated and almost no one is seen. According to Su Cheng, there are only 2,000 undergraduates and graduate students in total, and they all stay in the laboratory on weekdays.

There are few students, and the campus decoration is very small and meticulous.

There are various biological samples on the reliefs on the walls, and the double helix structure of DNA under X-ray diffraction in the pool. The apartment door is said to have been painted red by Einstein...

After spending a day on campus, Lin Ran felt physically and mentally comfortable and relaxed a lot.

But Korean domestic forums have exploded in the past two days.

Because of Lin Ran’s speech during the interview.

He said at the time, "Thanks to that stupid chicken's timeout, I came up with the Flag of Command." There was a bit of ridicule in it, but it couldn't really be called a mockery.

Benji was also asked this question when he was interviewed by the team after losing the final, and he didn't feel offended at the time.

Including himself, most of the audience around the world took this sentence as an after-dinner joke.

Because no one knows what will happen in the future, who would have thought that Lin Ran would find a piece of equipment to end the finals just because of this short pause?

But Korean netizens don’t think so.

They all blamed the stupid chicken for SKT's loss in the finals.

For a time, the reputation of the double-champion jungler in South Korea took a turn for the worse, and Korean trolls from all walks of life almost sent blades to stupid chickens.

Stupid chicken didn't expect that he had worked hard to win two S-level championships for LCK, only to end up like this.

However, this also solidified Benji's idea of ​​leaving the LCK at the end of his career. He plans to go to other divisions to get a big contract to retire after his contract expires.

There is also an undercurrent surging in the country at this time.

Many team managers and owners have received the gossip spread by Riot Games-S7 will be held in China.

YM's victory a few days ago undoubtedly gave them reassurance.

This year they can win the LCK in a remote battle. What do they have to fear next year as a local host?

No matter what happens, you can still make it to the finals, right?

As long as you can make it to the finals, it will be a big wave of traffic. In this era, it is difficult to exchange real traffic for money. Who doesn't want to eat this big wave of fan economy?

Teams that felt they had a foundation of results began to contact each other for deals, and many free agents without contracts became available, not to mention YM, a group of champions whose contracts were about to expire.

The transfer window is coming.

People are dizzy today. I am still dissatisfied with the deletions, deletions, and modifications.

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