LOL: What is a roaming mid laner?

"Let us congratulate YM for winning the final match without any danger!" European commentator Vedius' voice was full of passion, "They will advance to the knockout rounds as the first in the group!"

Maomao was still wearing the team uniform with Lin Ran's ID on it, and she really looked like a YM die-hard. She raised her right fist high and looked excited, "Although KZ regained some of their rhythm in the mid-term, they were unable to win in the Baron team fight." The mistake was really huge!”

The LCSEU studio was already buzzing with excitement, and many viewers stood up to cheer for the winner of this game!

This is the last mid-season match in Berlin, with the remaining semi-finals and finals being moved to the Zenith Arena in Paris. This also means that the MSI live viewing tour for many viewers will come to an end here.

"YM will have the first right to choose the opponent in the semi-finals," Miller said on the LPL commentary stage with a bit of joy in his tone. "In this way, KZ will be quite passive!"

"This is YM!" Wawa was even more excited, "Strong teamwork ability and outstanding tactical execution!"

KZ's crystal shattered, and the barrage exploded in the live broadcast room.

【Good kill YM! 】

[Han Za was dancing there before the game. Do you really think KZ can win? 】

[The top eight of last year's World Championship were swept away. How could the defeated Xiaohuatiao take off under YM's hands? 】

Khan looked constipated, as if he had eaten Lao Ba's secret hamburger.

Others are numb.

With such a huge disadvantage in the early stage, I finally found the rhythm point and thought I could carry the game. Who could have imagined that I was defeated by YM's outrageous and unreasonable baron team attack.

bdd shook the warm baby in his hand unconsciously, staring at the screen blankly.

When YM released Canyon Pioneer in the mid-term, he was deceived by Xiaotian's blindness. The blind monk used a set of Muay Thai warnings learned from the ancestor of Seven to send himself directly back to the spring.

This caused kz to lose most of its ability to defend the tower from the front, and the middle tower was flattened and its field of vision collapsed, which in disguise limited Khan's single-band ability.

Until 20 minutes, Khan was unable to push YM down to the second tower. BDD must have 1/3 of the credit.

But the blame for the defeat in this round was entirely placed on him alone.

Even if Khan pushes an extra second tower with his single belt, it is useless. If the bottom lane single belt does not push to the high ground, the effect it brings to the team is quite limited.

At most, they have absolute control over the Xiaolong Pit, but within 35 minutes, the ancient dragon that can affect the entire game has not yet been born, and YM can completely let go of the competition for the Xiaolong.

YM will still go to Baron to force the team in the early 20 minutes, KZ will still make mistakes, and defeat is inevitable.

To be fair, BDD's final game performance was similar to Lin Ran's - quite satisfactory.

It’s not really a trap, but it’s not related to carrying either.

The presence of the two mid laners in this game is very low. The winner is mainly due to Jack's unsolvable development. The luxury equipment brought by the last strike beyond the time line makes KZ unable to bear the damage at all.

Lin Ran took a look at the data panel after the game and found that his output was indeed a bit lower than Jack's. This was mainly because he replaced Jin Gong in the mid-term and defended Khan alone in the bottom lane. He didn't play much during the period when Jack's outbreak was at its highest. harm.

"Wuhu!" Jack looked at the damage and then took a look at the KDA of the five members of the team. He found that he was simply the best. "I got the MVP, I'm going to take off!"

"Why can someone like you win the MVP?" Liu Qingsong was very unhappy. "Assistants really have no human rights!"

The criteria for selecting MVPs in each major competition area are different, but the one thing they have in common is that it is difficult for support players to win this honor.

After all, this position is sacrificed for the team, and it also bears the task of dangerous vision control. In addition, the auxiliary position is inherently poorly equipped and fragile, and often the average auxiliary killer in Summoner's Rift in the mid-term.

The highest death record in the professional league is basically taken by the auxiliary position, which shows.

Throughout the spring, Liu Qingsong won very few MVPs.

At this time, Jack was showing off, and naturally his heart was filled with soreness as he tore the wound.

"Don't say that," Jack hugged Liu Qingsong, "I'm treating you tonight, just order whatever you want."

"Really?" Liu Qingsong's eyes lit up and he immediately forgot about the MVP matter.

Xiaoyao started to get angry again, "Lin Weixiang is right!"

"What?" The wound was torn and he was stunned.

The waiter cleared his throat, "Liu Qingsong is simply Hengyang Grandet."

At this time, even Jin Gong was stunned. Liu Qingsong wanted to use the king's eight punches to greet Xiaoyao, but the ubiquitous cameras next to him gave up his idea.

Lin Ran shook hands with the five people on the KZ player bench one by one, then came to the center of the stage and bowed to the audience to thank them.

The audience at the scene gave the YM team members lots of applause and screams, and some domestic students were still shouting Lin Ran’s name.

Most of them are busy with studies and it is difficult for them to accompany the home team they support to Paris. They can only take a last look at the YM players here.

There was a lot of noise in the corridor backstage, and before Lin Ran could return to the lounge, he was grabbed by Vincent.

"You will have to go on stage to choose your opponent in the semifinals later. You will have about 5 minutes to prepare. You can discuss it with the coaching staff."

Lin Ran was holding the peripheral in his arms and was drinking water with his neck raised. Hearing this sentence, he gave Vincent an OK gesture to indicate that he heard it.

Follow Xiaotian and push the door open to enter the room.

Unlike the noise in the corridor, the lounge was unusually quiet.

Hongmi was holding a marker and looking at the Summoner's Rift whiteboard with a thoughtful look on her face.

Gou Ba and Guo Hao were still discussing something in a low voice, while Jiang Chenglu stood behind Lin Weixiang and watched him play with Sword Girl.

"What's going on?" Jack said in a loud voice, "You won't welcome us even if you win the game?"

"Cheng Lu, give me a cup of Coke!" He slumped down on the chair and began to order people, "I want Coca-Cola, not Pepsi!"

Lin Ran was also a little thirsty, so he ran to the beverage machine to get another glass of ice water, and asked Hongmi, "How are you doing? Have you decided who to play in the semifinals?"

"Huh?" Homme was still deducing his early ideas based on KZ's mid-term tactics for this game. He just came back to his senses after hearing Lin Ran's words.

…

Sjokz came to the center of the stage in high heels.

She looked calmly towards the auditorium in front, "Dear summoners, after five days of competition, the group stage of 2018 MSI has come to an end. Only 4 teams can enter the next knockout round..."

Sjokz paused, "They are YM from the LPL region, KZ from the LCK region, FW from the LMS region and Fnatic from the LCS EU!"

Representatives of the four teams lined up from the entrance channel to the stage.

Lin Ran and Xiao Peanut stood on the left side, while Snake Snake and Ou Cheng were on the right side of the stage.

Seeing local star player Ou Cheng make his appearance, the audience once again burst into deafening screams, as if they were about to lift the dome!

Sjokz smiled and waited for the noise at the scene to subside before continuing:

"According to the new rules implemented by Riot Games this year, the team that tops the group will have the right to select its semi-final opponents. Now, YM representative Ran player is asked to choose his next opponent from the third or fourth place."

Lin Ran came to the female host, and Sjokz handed the microphone to his mouth.

"I choose……"

The audience's hearts were in suspense. The scene in the KZ Lounge backstage was also very similar. Hiari took a deep breath and curled up his fingers involuntarily.

"Will you choose Flash Wolf?" Assistant coach Sin frowned, "YM style is very restrained FW..."

"I think so." Hiari was about to choose FNC. KZ faced the chaos in the bottom lane and ran over the midfielder to win.

As long as YM chooses Flash Wolf, it will be a win-win for everyone and everyone will be happy.

Standing in the center of the stage, Lin Ran faced huge expectations, but he did not continue. Instead, he paused deliberately and saw the constipated faces of the audience before speaking.

"Fnatic."

Ou Cheng opened his mouth slightly, obviously unprepared for this.

The reaction from the audience was extremely intense.

The next moment Lin Ran said his choice, the audience exclaimed in disbelief!

There were a large number of European spectators at the scene. They were extremely shocked at first when Lin Ran chose FNC as his opponent in the semi-finals, and then they were disappointed and angry.

YM chose the latter between Flash Wolves and FNC.

what does that mean? !

He obviously thinks they are good!

Do you look down on Europeans?

Hiari's head buzzed when he heard the answer from Lin Ran's mouth, and he was completely confused.

"what did he say?"

Sin's face was earth-colored, "He said...choose FNC."

"Axi..." Hiari was so angry that he wanted to smash the cup in his hand.

But he thought about it and gave up the idea - the fists distributed disposable paper cups, which didn't even make a sound when dropped on the ground, and couldn't reflect his anger at all.

"Hello everyone is really good!" He paced back and forth in the room, "Why does YM have to do this to disgust people?"

Khan clenched his fists. Seeing that the development of the situation was completely opposite to what his coaching staff expected, his heart was filled with regret.

If they can win the last group match, they don't have to be so passive.

"There is not much time to prepare," Sin looked at his frantic boss and warned, "There are only two days left before the semi-finals start, and we have to rush to Paris to shoot a promotional video..."

More importantly, the day after the game against Flash Wolves was the final day, and time was extremely tight.

"Get ready, get ready now!" Hiari was so angry that he didn't like anyone now.

He was so angry that he felt hot all over, "What kind of broken house is this? It's so hot even if the air conditioner is turned on?"

The team members didn't dare to say anything now. Sin, who still wanted to keep his job, could only smile with his face, "Yes, yes, this room is not good."

Although Sin felt that the room was quite cold, the head coach was like this, so why not obey him?

Sjokz, who was standing next to Lin Ran, was stunned for a moment. Lin Ran pronounced the word correctly and she was sure she heard it correctly.

"...The division situation of the semi-finals has been announced!" She calmed down her mood, "On the first day, YM will face FNC, and on the second day, FW will challenge KZ!"

"Now, please invite the representatives of the two teams facing each other in the semifinals to come to the center of the stage and shake hands!"

Ou Cheng also regained consciousness and strode towards Lin Ran.

The two people held their palms tightly together while showing professional fake smiles.

"Ah ah ah ah, so handsome, so handsome!" Ou Cheng's female fans in the audience screamed in a low voice.

"...Crush YM!" But a fat European who looked like G next to him didn't care about his face. He took the lead in shouting with great anger.

"Crush them!!"

The chorus instantly swept the entire audience!

The group of international students who support YM seems extremely small at this moment and cannot make any trouble at all!

Lin Ran didn't care about the audience's reaction. The more these Europeans cheered now, the harder he would hit in the semifinals.

…

On the evening of the end of the group stage, YM rushed to Berlin Brandenburg Airport with the other three teams continuing their mid-season journey.

The Liquid and EVS teams can stay one more night and head back to their respective homes tomorrow.

In a hurry to say goodbye, Lin Ran was busy taking photos and exchanging team uniforms when he returned to the hotel.

The senior brother got the team uniform signed by Lin Ran, and then handed the other party a short-sleeved shirt with the TL horse logo printed on it.

"See you in South Korea in four months." He was full of confidence.

"The fantasy god of the North American Civil War is TSM, right? Is it okay if you change the team?" Lin Ran picked up his phone, took a photo with his senior brother's strong arm, and asked casually.

"Tch..." The senior brother looked disdainful.

"The Civil War Fantasy Gods are not a team, but me." He looked unruly.

"Okay, see you in Korea then." Lin Ran fist-bumped with him, folded the collected team uniforms and put them in the suitcase.

"Check your backpack and suitcase and take everything with you!" As soon as the senior brother left, Guo Hao knocked on the YM team members' rooms one by one and caught Jack and Liu Qingsong who were eating pork knuckles.

"We'll land late tonight. Everyone, get ready. It's best to check into the hotel, wash up, and then lie down and go to sleep!"

As the crucial knockout rounds approached, Guo Hao was extremely cautious for fear of something going wrong.

Lin Ran pushed the clothes in the suitcase hard. The suitcase was originally the right size, but he didn't expect that during these days in Berlin, he would collect a lot of signed team uniforms.

In the end, Lin Ran had no choice but to put some of his clothes in Guo Hao's box and hurriedly left the hotel to catch his flight.

After less than two hours of flight, YM and the other three teams finally arrived in Paris.

As usual, the investor BMW sent a car to pick him up. Lin Ran put the suitcase away, opened the back door and got in, when he heard Xiaoyao complaining.

"Why does KZ always stare at us when we are on the plane?"

Lin Weixiang squeezed over and explained to him after hearing what the garlic bastard said, "This is not simple, I wish we would die."

"KZ won't really prepare in advance to play FNC in the semi-finals, right?" Lin Ran couldn't help but laugh out loud at the thought, "Box box box..."

Today, when Hongmi told him to go on stage to choose FNC, the two of them smiled in understanding.

They knew that KZ wanted to play FNC, and the style of both teams was head-on in the top half.

But the strength of Khan, Peanut and BDD is definitely world-class and can beat the European team to death.

YM's strategy is also very simple, which is to try their best not to let KZ get what they want.

Let the anti-Korean hero Flash Wolf try the Korean team's trump card.

During the knockout stage in Paris, the hotel Riot arranged to stay in was of good standard. From the room where Lin Ran was staying, he could see the Arc de Triomphe from a distance.

However, it was already very late, and Lin Ran didn't care to enjoy the beautiful scenery outside the window. After taking a shower and drying his hair, he started to catch up on his sleep.

Early the next morning, all four teams went to the Eiffel Tower to shoot the semi-final promotional video and pre-match interviews.

The first group meeting before the game is scheduled for the afternoon.

Hongmi's first words shocked everyone.

"Jack, don't practice EZ during these two days of qualifying."

I have to work overtime and have a lot to do...I'll come to Zhangda tomorrow.