LOL: What is a roaming mid laner?

The moment the crystal exploded at the South Korean team's base, the commotion at the scene could no longer be contained, and it went straight to the dome of Mahaka Square.

At this moment, the stadium was filled with cheers and applause from countless people who were extremely excited.

The spotlight above the dome flashed and swayed, and then focused on the CHN team's players' seat.

Su Cheng was still in a daze, and she didn't realize it was true until she saw the word "victory" prominently displayed on the LED screen behind the CHN representative team's player seats.

"Win, win!" She happily hugged Yushui beside her, "I got the gold medal!"

The audience in the live broadcast room also heard the deafening cheers and cheers.

[It’s so cool! Brothers are so cute! 】

【We are champions again! 】

[Faker’s performance is so good but he still hasn’t won, King Chi is really outrageous]

[Ruler got lost in the classic mid-game, I thought I was watching the Snakes game]

[Emperor Chi doesn’t owe Lee Sang Hyuk a championship? As long as he is a human being in the end, this game can continue to be delayed]

[What do you care about them? Our CNLOL Niubi is done! 】

All Chinese people are celebrating enthusiastically.

In the stands of Mahaka Square, the Korean spectators next to Su Cheng and others looked sad and their eyes were blank.

They didn't expect it to end like this.

In this game, the team relied on Lee Sang Hyuk's two brilliant performances in the early and mid-term to almost recover the disadvantage.

But unexpectedly, around 20 minutes, Ruler's continuous loss directly ruined the game.

In the last wave of big dragons, Lin Ran used EW combos to successfully stun Peanut, preventing the opponent from grabbing the dragon, and also dropped Corejj's Thresh in seconds.

In the end, he used his ultimate move to pour out energy to knock Lee Sang Hyuk's Enchantress out of the passive state.

Lin Ran has done his best and reached the perfect upper limit of Syndra, a hero.

The final word ended the game.

There is also dead silence in the SBS TV commentary box.

The corners of Roaring Emperor's mouth tightened, and the expression on his face had solidified.

It has been 19 years since he started commentating on StarCraft at OGN in 1999. As his skills have become increasingly profound, it is now difficult for him to find the helpless and youthful feeling he had when he first stepped onto the commentary desk.

But today, this game allowed him to reflect back on his memories as a rookie commentator.

The first national television broadcast of the League of Legends project in South Korea ended in failure.

This is undoubtedly a very dark day for Korean e-sports.

Roaring Emperor had mixed feelings in his heart.

However, he still forced his attention back to the live broadcast. In order to maintain his proper demeanor in front of the public, Roaring Emperor still looked at the camera with a smile and said:

"Congratulations to the CHN team for winning the gold medal in the League of Legends event at the Asian Games, while the Republic of Korea ranked second. Although the results were not satisfactory, this game was still quite exciting..."

"There is no doubt that they are respectable and powerful opponents, and they showed their strongest level in today's final!"

"Wai Ri...Champion, Champion!" Jack suddenly took off his headphones, took off on the spot, and directly hugged Lin Ran who was next to him.

He smiled crookedly.

"Don't make trouble, don't make trouble." Lin Ran signaled him to calm down, holding the Shiba Inu's paw with one hand, and holding the mouse with the other hand to click on the post-match data panel and took a look at the output.

After discovering that he had done 777 points more damage than Lee Sang Hyuk, he took off his sound-isolating headphones with satisfaction.

This time, the cheers that resounded through the sky were no longer hindered, and completely reached his ears.

Liu Qingsong and Garlic Bastard smiled at each other and high-fived each other.

Letme was sitting in her seat, still immersed in the joy of winning the championship, unable to extricate herself.

"What are you doing?" Jack patted him on the shoulder.

"Isn't this going to make you crazy with excitement?" Jack calmed down his inner excitement, and then began to taunt his teammates, "Isn't it, is it?"

Lin Ran frowned, "Your tone is really mean. If I were Letme, I would definitely punch you twice in the face and knock your head off."

Hearing this threat, Jack laughed dryly for a moment, then stopped talking with a bit of fear.

Yan Junze then took off his headphones belatedly and looked back at his teammates, still confused, "What's going on?"

Realizing that he didn't hear his sarcasm, the Shiba Inu laughed twice.

Letme looked at the golden rain falling from the top of the stage, still unable to believe it.

This trip to the Asian Games seemed to him extremely illusory, giving him a strong sense of unreality.

When he left Haikou University of Economics and entered the career path, he never thought that one day he would be able to win the gold medal in the Asian Games.

"Go shake hands first," Lin Ran quickly reminded his teammates when he saw Yan Junze still standing there in a daze, "Let's celebrate when we come back!"

He spoke with high spirits and a high-spirited tone.

Although he usually looks calm at all times, imagining that not long after, he will be standing on the highest podium wearing the national flag, his heart is throbbing.

Go across the stage to the contestant seats on the other side.

Lin Ran extended his right hand to the Korean team duo closest to him.

Corejj's expression was okay, but Ruler had his back to Lin Ran and his eyes were still staring at his monitor.

He looked like he had been stunned, his whole body was a little confused, and his right hand holding the mouse was still shaking.

Finally, Corejj patted his shoulder and reminded him, and Ruler turned his head.

The moment he saw Lin Ran, his whole body trembled with fear.

The smile that appeared on Lin Ran's face due to the excitement after winning the championship seemed to Ruler like it was sent by Satan to punish him.

In last year's global finals, he was punished by Lin Ran's high-pressure, and his last shot even resulted in a famous scene of saving lives.

In this year's Asian Games, he died five times in a row in the middle of the game. In the last wave of team battles, he flew into the crowd. Like a moth to a flame, he carried the CHN team.

Ruler even doubted whether he had a grudge against Lin Ran.

Why am I so unlucky?

He was trembling even when shaking hands, and he was very scared.

This left Lin Ran quite speechless.

He hurriedly shook hands with Emperor Chi and then looked at Li Sang Hyuk.

Faker's eyes were slightly red, and his expression was inevitably a bit frustrated.

Today, Lee Sang Hyuk claims to have returned to his peak state, and his personal strength alone is as good as the previous two years.

But he still failed to defeat Lin Ran.

"You played very well today." Lin Ran said sincerely in English.

It has to be said that Lee Sang Hyuk's performance in this final indeed exceeded his expectations.

Putting aside the victory or defeat, Lin Ran felt very happy.

The pressure Faker put on himself also encouraged Lin Ran to show his strongest side.

The two sides were intrigues and intrigues, and every step was calculated to the extreme, minimizing each other's error rate.

Although he didn't play all five games, Lin Ran was rarely exhausted mentally and physically. Now that the game is over, his temples are beating.

This feeling made him feel strange, but also excited.

Lin Ran also found it boring to always stand at the top without an opponent of equal strength to challenge him.

Lee Sang Hyuk's outburst today made him regain a long-lost feeling.

"What's the use? Haven't you lost?" Li Sang Hyuk felt unwilling.

Lin Ran fell into a rare silence.

It was impossible for him to comfort Lee Sang Hyuk with the words 'a defeat doesn't mean anything'.

No one will believe this kind of poisonous chicken soup.

Professional players just want to win, whether it's a pure desire to win, money or fame, but in short, no one wants to lose.

Unless he is being held hostage.

Lin Ran is today's winner. In a sense, no matter how he comforts Lee Sang Hyuk, it is like the winner's pity for the loser.

"I'm looking forward to playing against you next time," he said with a slightly raised corner of his mouth, "See you in the World Championships."

Lee Sang Hyuk was stunned for a moment, and then responded in slightly broken English: "I'll try my best."

But he didn't have much confidence in saying this.

For this final, only he knows how much hard work he has put in to forcefully recover to the peak state he is today.

Regardless of whether he can continue his heroic performance when he returns to the LCK.

Even if he is in strong form, it does not mean that SKT can enter the S8 global finals.

So what if we are number one in the world? It doesn’t depend on your teammates.

In the leagues of China and South Korea, it is basically impossible to play the North American model of one god with four eyes forcing Carry to lead the team into the World Championship.

Because there are too many strong teams.

There are only three places, and the strong teams in the division are all crowded. It is difficult for a single person to lead the team to the World Championship.

Before Lee Sang Hyuk came to participate in the Asian Games, he was already prepared to face Lin Ran on the field for the last time.

The two hugged each other gently and passed by each other. Faker looked towards the audience.

I found my father and grandma at a glance.

The two of them had warm smiles on their faces and gave themselves thumbs up to encourage him for his performance today.

The moment he saw his family, the unwillingness in Lee Sang Hyuk's heart was dissipated a little, and it was filled with some relief.

Winning or losing was a foregone conclusion, and he suddenly felt that he had nothing to worry about.

22-year-old Lee Sang Hyuk is no longer the boy he used to be. He knows very well that hard work may not necessarily lead to good results.

Like now.

But at least someone remembers that they tried hard.

He gave it his all and that was enough.

Lin Ran continued to move forward and shook hands with the little peanut behind Faker.

He looked at Peanut's bitter face and almost froze thinking about it.

In every knockout round, he always encounters peanut.

The two years of World Championships in S6 and S7, the two years of mid-season and intercontinental competitions in S7 and S8, and then today’s Asian Games.

Counting carefully, Little Peanut served as a backdrop for him a total of 7 times.

It can only be said that there are seven meanings in it.

Peanut is now gone forever on the road to Greater Manya.

As for Jin Gong...the Xiba people came up and gave him a punch.

"You son of a bitch, you came over for military training in the second round, right?" Jin Gong reached out and grabbed Lin Ran's neck.

After losing this final, the overall atmosphere in the South Korean team's booth was very solemn. He was the more relaxed person in the team.

The difference lies in domestic public opinion.

In the eyes of the Korean people, if you lose such a game that is related to national honor, you will definitely be scolded. If you encounter some radicals, it is not impossible to send razor blades or personal threatening letters.

But Jin Gong doesn't matter.

He is in the YM club, and if he has the ability, Korean keyboard warriors will send blades overseas.

Faced with Jin Gong's questioning, Lin Ran decisively chose to pass the blame and said with an innocent face, "It was all under Xiaotian's command! Do you think I am the kind of person who would come to train you in the military?"

Jin Gong thought about this sentence twice in his mind and felt that Lin Ran was right.

Then he looked at Xiaotian with a grin.

How could the garlic bastard dare to stay here longer? He was afraid that he would be tortured by Jin Gong and would not be able to hang the gold medal around his neck when the awards were presented.

Looking at Xiaoyao's running figure, Xibaren used a Chinese saying they learned from somewhere, "If you can escape the first grade of junior high school, you can't escape the fifteenth grade. It depends on where you run!"

Everyone has to go back to the YM Club anyway, and the Garlic Bastard just washes his neck and waits for a beating.

After the handshake session was over, Lin Ran returned to his seat, packed up all the peripherals, rolled up his mouse pad, and left the stage.

As soon as he entered the backstage lounge, he and other teammates were greeted with cheers.

The coaching staff of the CHN representative team are all here, and they can't stop smiling.

"Nice, brother Ran!" Uzi started cosplaying Guan Gong again, his round face flushed, and he stepped forward and gave Lin Ran a big hug, "You are too fierce today!"

He watched all four games and knew how terrible Lee Sang Hyuk was in today's state.

Back then, he lost to SKT led by the Peak Demon King more than once.

The PTSD that Uzi sat watching in the background was about to relapse.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ran and four other teammates actually defeated Lee Sang Hyuk!

Although he didn't play in the final, which was a gold medal for nothing, Uzi's mentality is quite mature now.

No one else can get this gold medal for free. He can win the gold medal by playing in a few group matches and semi-finals and defeating inferior opponents. What else does he need for a bicycle?

Ms. Yang, who has always been serious, rarely smiled.

"Now, go around the field wearing the flag and celebrate."

She handed Lin Ran the red flag she borrowed from the women's national basketball team.

Abu and others took over their respective peripheral equipment from the players.

Lin Ran freed up his hands and unfolded the red flag.

The team members discussed it and decided to line up in a line, with two taller team members standing on both sides. One person held a corner of the red flag and draped the huge flag on the shoulders of the others.

Lin Ran did his part and took over one of the positions.

But the remaining candidate carrying the red flag is really difficult to choose.

Gao Tianliang, Liu Qingsong, Jack, and Uzi were all around 1.7 meters tall. In the end, Letme competed with them and narrowly won with a height of 3cm, successfully holding up the other corner of the red flag.

The six players walked slowly towards the stands.

When the audience saw them coming, they could no longer contain their excitement. They stood up one after another and waved the red flags in their hands.

Lin Ran looked at his girlfriend in the front row.

"How's it going? Is my performance okay today?" he asked with a smile on his face.

Su Cheng praised without hesitation: "Isn't that just okay? It's ridiculously strong!"

She waved her phone and said, "Say hello to the viewers in your live broadcast room?"

"Wait until I finish circling the field," Lin Ran replied, "play for a while before receiving the gold medal."

Jack laughed heartily, sounding like a goose.

The six players wore red flags and accepted applause from the audience before returning to the lounge a quarter of an hour later.

Su Cheng also ran over, leaving Yutong and Aftershock with envious eyes.

There is no way, people can do whatever they want with their work badges, and they only need to go through the security check when entering and exiting the backstage. They are so much higher than viewers like them.

The lounge was in full swing. Whether they were players or members of the coaching staff, everyone was chatting away. The dull feeling when they first arrived at the competition venue today was gone. The short-haired reporter from CCTV also appeared in the room, leading a cameraman and holding a microphone. Interviewed everywhere,

The smile on Abu's face shows no sign of fading even now.

After winning the gold medal this time, he can compete with his superiors, which is definitely worth celebrating.

"Everyone listen to me!" Ms. Yang high-fived and used a clear sound to attract everyone's attention. "When the athletes come on stage later, everyone should wear uniforms to win awards and draped in national flags!"

"Chairman Huo Qigang of the Asian Electrical and Electronics Union is here to present the award. Remember to bow your head when receiving the award, let him hang the gold medal around his neck, and then straighten up and shake hands to show courtesy..."

"Do you understand?"

The six players responded like a cheer.

Seeing Ms. Yang turning around and leaving the lounge to ask the staff about the specific time for receiving the award, Lin Ran turned on the sound in the live broadcast room.

The intensity of the barrages now is not much different from when they just bulldozed the Korean team Crystal.

Lin Ran scanned the questions raised by the audience.

"When will we return to China... probably the morning after tomorrow. We will have an LPL game the day after tomorrow, and we won't have time to rest."

"When we return to China for the live broadcast, can we give some benefits to the water friends and win the gold medal in the lottery?" Lin Ran couldn't laugh or cry, "This is not fun!"

"I still have to keep it as a family heirloom to show my children the glorious history of their father."

Lin Ran spoke righteously.

Then he saw several barrages flying past.

"Then the question is, when will you get married..." Lin Ran turned his phone after reading this and pointed it at his girlfriend who was sitting next to him and typing to announce the good news to his family and friends, "Then you have to ask her."

Su Cheng stretched out her hand and hit him without raising her head.

He yawned, "No, I'm so sleepy, please turn off the live broadcast."

Now question marks flooded the screen in the live broadcast room.

"I'm really sleepy, brothers," Lin Ran pointed the camera at his eyes, "Did you see bloodshot eyes? I haven't slept well in the past two days. High-intensity training + competition, I can't stand it."

He waved goodbye to netizens and immediately closed the live broadcast room.

"Put on your headphones and take a nap first." Su Cheng handed him the sound-isolating headphones in her backpack. "I think the awards ceremony won't start for a while."

Lin Ran obeyed obediently.

After tuning a piece of soft music, he leaned on the sofa with his arms folded, eyes closed and walked peacefully.

He was indeed very sleepy. Today's battle had consumed most of his energy. Now he couldn't hold on any longer. He closed his eyes and fell asleep within a moment.

When someone woke me up, it was already 20 minutes later.

"It's time to go on stage to receive the award!" Ms. Yang came into the room to announce and let them get ready.

Lin Ran moved his sore body, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then walked to the stage with five other teammates under the instructions of the staff.

They were accompanied by two teams from South Korea and Chinese Taipei.

After the three teams met, they just nodded in greeting.

Coming to the stage again, the award podium has been set up, and the audience took out their mobile phones to record this historic moment.

"Let us invite Mr. Huo Qigang, Chairman of the Asian Electronic Sports Federation, to come on stage to present awards to the athletes..."

Huo Qigang, who had delivered a keynote speech at the opening ceremony, appeared again in a suit, with three concierge girls behind him.

“Third place winner, Chinese Taipei!”

The six players from the Taipei team stepped onto the podium one after another. They first bent down to let Chairman Huo Qigang hang the medal ribbons around their necks, and then shook hands to accept the mascot dolls and flowers from the trays of the two concierge ladies behind.

"The runner-up winner is the Republic of Korea!" the host said in a rich voice.

The Korean team members stepped up to a slightly higher position than the Taipei team with a straight face and received a shiny silver medal.

This ending was not perfect for them who vowed to compete for the championship.

Emperor Chi was even more confused and seemed to have little energy left.

"Finally, let us invite the winner...the People's Republic of China!"

Lin Ran stood in the middle, arms around other teammates, and read the countdown of 321, and then the six of them stepped onto the highest podium together!

Applause broke out all at once, and the flashing lights in the auditorium and the spotlight on the dome kept stopping, making Lin Ran's eyes filled with light.

Countless people captured this scene in their cameras.

Chairman Huo Qigang gave them awards in turn. When it was his turn, Lin Ran bent down and lowered his head, letting the heavy gold medal hang around his neck.

"You performed very well," Mr. Huo talked to him in Mandarin. "I have heard of your name before. After watching the final today, Chairman Yao and I sighed that you are really the strongest player in this event. "

When Lin Ran heard this praise, he smiled and shook hands with him to thank him, and then took a doll of the Asian Games mascot Bajima Deer and a bouquet of flowers from Mr. Huo Qigang.

After the awards were given, Chairman Huo motioned for him to turn sideways, and he stood like this, facing the corner of the venue.

There are flag bearers on standby.

The lights in the dome and stands no longer flickered.

Mahaka Square fell silent.

The moment the sonorous rhythm and bright and majestic melody sounded, the six team members headed by Lin Ran put their hands on their chests and raised their voices.

"Get up, those who don't want to be slaves..."

At this moment, "March of the Volunteers" resounded through Mahaka Square!

The domestic audience at the scene also stood up and sang in chorus, with firm eyes and powerful voices.

It was already dusk in Jakarta at this time, and the gentle evening breeze brought the coolness of the Indian Ocean, but it could not dissipate the surging enthusiasm in Lin Ran's heart.

Amid the majestic and resonant national anthem, the five-star red flag slowly rose, suppressing the Taegeuk flag of South Korea and the five-ring flag of Chinese Taipei.

At the end of the last syllable, the red flag fluttered at the top of Mahaka Square!

This is the best summary of the previous 15 years of Chinese e-sports.

The road is long and bumpy, but at the end there is light.

I went home with my partner for the holidays today and spent a lot of time on the road, so the update will be a little short, maybe 6K words.

Return to normal tomorrow.

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