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There was a mixture of sadness and joy on the stage.

Rascal and Brother A had already rushed onto the stage, excitedly celebrating the victory with their teammates.

"Champions! We are champions!"

A year of hard work paid off, and everyone had a smile on their faces.

Lin Cheng subconsciously felt that something was missing, and turned around to see Ji Shengxi recording a Vlog with a camera on the side. He smiled and squinted his eyes.

He won the championship!

No need to restrain himself anymore, right?

Ji Shengxi's expression did not change at all, and he was just concentrating on recording the screen.

Lin Cheng did not think much about it. He felt that something was missing just now, and now seeing Sister Shengxi made him feel fulfilled.

He put aside all distractions and continued to share joy with his teammates.

At this time, there was still someone sleeping soundly in the KT lounge.

The coach had been forgotten.

Anyway, the advertisement had been aired, and Mr. Kang had completed his mission. It didn't matter if he received the award without a coach or something, and no one cared about him.

Poor Mr. Kang.

After a simple celebration, Lin Cheng took the lead to shake hands with the T1 players.

Zeus leaned on the chair and turned his head to see his teammates on the other side comforting Keria. He didn't notice Lin Cheng coming over at first, until Lin Cheng patted his shoulder.

"Brother! Are you waiting for the fourth game?"

Zeus scratched his head embarrassedly, and quickly bowed to bump fists with Lin Cheng.

"Congratulations! Brother Lin Cheng is really awesome."

Although Zeus's game style is more aggressive, his personality is very shy and polite. No wonder there are a group of motherly fans with overflowing maternal love.

In addition to Lin Cheng, it seems that many excellent top laners are like this.

The more shy and humble, the more aggressive the play style.

For example, Niu Bao and Theshy.

On the contrary, the more cheerful and outgoing, the more conservative the play style.

He bumped fists with the players of T1 one by one, and finally Lin Cheng hugged Keria's shoulders with a distressed look and comforted her for a few words.

It was really because Keria cried too sadly.

He covered his face with his hands and almost cried loudly on the stage, crying until his hands twitched.

Deft also came over and hugged Keria to comfort her.

Throwing Keria to Mr. Dai, Lin Cheng hugged Keria with an uncomfortable expression on his face, then let go and immediately ran towards the championship trophy in the center of the stage with a smile on his face.

His steps were brisk and he walked with the wind.

"Haha! So cool!"

"Can Sichuan people change their faces?"

"Wuwuwu~~~ Cry, touch and hug! Haha! Let's go hold the trophy"

"Mr. Dai is still gentle, Brother Cheng's face is too real"

"Brother Orange: If you don't cry, I will cry (dog head)"

Soon, Lin Cheng called his teammates to surround the trophy.

His angle just happened to see Park Bo-young in the front row of the audience.

She sat quietly, her big black eyes looked pitiful.

Sad, want to cry.

Lin Cheng smiled and waved his hand.

"I told you to support Faker!"

The audience in the front row was boiling again.

Although she couldn't hear anything, Park Bo-young subconsciously felt that Lin Cheng was making a face to her, and wrinkled her nose and glared back.

Han Hyo-joo beside her was smiling and cheering with KT fans.

The two came together, but because they chose different teams to support, one laughed the whole time, and the other was in jail for most of the day.

Sometimes, choice is really more important than hard work.

Under the leadership of Lin Cheng, everyone put their hands on the trophy.

"3, 2, 1, champion!"

"We are the champions!"

The silver trophy was raised high.

Blue and white fireworks rose around the stage, and the blue and white light rain created by special effects fell all over the sky, reflecting the dreamy colors on the trophy.

The audience shouted KT's team name in unison.

In addition to the autistic iron-blooded crowd, not only KT fans, but also neutral audiences who were watching the excitement applauded and sent blessings to KT.

Witnessing a wonderful game is a respect for the champion.

There were no extra words, the roar of the scene was the most moving praise.

After simply holding the trophy, the entire KT team changed into the championship T-shirts with three stars printed on them that they had prepared in advance. It was not until then that everyone realized that the head coach was missing.

Lin Cheng: "Where is Dongxun? I'm going to interview him soon."

Rascal: "Oh no! He seems to be sleeping in the lounge. Should I wake him up?"

Lin Cheng waved his hand, "Forget it! It doesn't matter anyway, let him sleep! He will be the coach of the three-time champion when he wakes up."

At this moment, the unimportant Mr. Kang turned over on the sofa in the lounge.

He slept very soundly.

The players began to prepare for the interview on the stage.

"Let us welcome the 2022 World Championship champion, the legendary team that created the myth of three consecutive championships, KT Rolster~~~~"

Under the warm-up of the host Sjokz, the audience below the stage cheered again without hesitation.

Sjokz: "At this moment, I want to ask Cheng how he feels now, being the only player in the history of LOL to win three consecutive championships."

"Great! There is no better moment than this."

Lin Cheng picked up the microphone: "Before the World Championship, I told fans that I would win the championship. Although many people are used to my confidence, this flag is actually a spur to myself."

"While I am eager to win, I don't want to make my fans sad. The feeling of being placed with high expectations is both an honor and a pressure, and I am afraid of disappointing others' expectations."

After a pause, he blinked and asked the audience: "Didn't I disappoint you?"

The fans in the audience were boiling again.

"Cheng! You are the best!"

"Long live! I will always have expectations for you."

"Please continue to move forward with us next year! Fighting!"

The fans responded to Lin Cheng enthusiastically, and the whole venue was echoing with various answers.

Noisy and warm.

Lin Cheng couldn't help but smile.

He raised his hand and made a quiet gesture.

The cheers really subsided gradually.

Lin Cheng immediately spread his hands: "OK! Since the feelings have been expressed... Remember to buy more Hyomin Sawa when you go down! From now on, our KT fans are only allowed to drink this wine, otherwise they will be expelled from the fan club."

There was silence for half a second.

The teammates had already started to laugh, and the audience who came to their senses also burst into laughter.

It seemed like something Lin Cheng would do.

Many people at the scene clamored to go out and buy out the wine in the supermarket, even forgetting that this wine is only sold in Korean convenience stores.

Seoul.

Four sisters COSed as bunny girls while watching the live broadcast and drinking lazily.

Jiyeon clapped her hands and laughed, "You naughty brother is so naughty! He deserves a beating more than me."

Ju Li rolled her eyes at her, "You two don't compare, you both deserve a beating."

Jiyeon refused and immediately threw herself into her sister's arms to act coquettishly.

Ignoring the noise around her, looking at Lin Cheng in the picture, Hyomin couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth slightly.

She was inexplicably moved.

She raised her head and drank the wine in her hand in a big gulp.

Jing Ge asked rationally: "Will Lin Cheng be fined for this? Will he be punished for advertising without permission?"

"I don't know! But it doesn't matter, just leave it to him."

Squeak!

Hyomin opened another can of wine, "Wait until Lin Cheng comes back, I'll treat him to a drink."

Jiyeon rolled her eyes, "Tsk! Who cares about your wine?"

Hyomin just smiled.

He will care about it.

"Cheers! For Lin Cheng."

"Congratulations to Hyomin Sawa for its big sales!"

"Celebrate Lin Cheng's win, and don't go home until you're drunk!"

"Cheers!"()