"Wai Wai Wai Wai? Mr. Leng?"

In the LTG team base, Liu, who was waiting in the queue, easily answered the phone at hand.

"What? 5V5? With whom? Mr. Wang? The pension team?"

In the training room, everyone's eyes turned around.

After the game against EDG, the newly rebuilt LTG team lost three generals. Currently, the only starting players in the training room are Liu Qingsong and Shi Liuliu.

Now, when I suddenly heard that Young Master Leng was going to have a 5V5 with Master Wang, the atmosphere in the entire training room immediately became tense.

Liu Qingsong hung up the phone with a complicated expression. World Six came up and asked curiously: "What's going on? Young Master Leng wants to fight ham?"

"Yes!" Liu relaxed nodded and continued, "Master Wang pulled a team out of nowhere and said that he wanted to teach Leng Shao and I who kicked him off the field a lesson, so that we two can understand the LTG team.

Who do you rely on to win the game until now?"

"Is there such a thing?" Lin Weixiang, whose hands were thickly bandaged, dragged the gaming chair over and asked curiously, "Then what do you say?"

"I took it!" Liu Qingsong shrugged, pretending to be relaxed, "Since Mr. Wang can pull together a team to fight us two, then why do we need to hide? Since he wants to prove that LTG team is

Who is in Kerry, let us prove it together!"

World Six scratched his head: "Then who are you looking for to fight with the ham sausages?"

"You, Jiayi, V!"

"Ah?" Shijie Liuyi heard this and quickly waved his hand, "Liu Qingsong, actually I am on the ham side..."

Liu Qingsong looked at him sideways and said threateningly: "Oh? A shy Otome?"

World Six's whole body split apart: "When is the fight going to happen? I'll get ready right now!"

………………

This sudden five-year-old fight was organized in such an inexplicable way.

On one side was a mixed team of starters and substitutes from the new star LTG team in the LPL, and on the other side was the veteran team of 4AM plus a Mr. Wang. Both parties arrived at a custom room in the first area on time.

"King of kings, you're the one who got the upper hand, right? How about I get the lower one?"

While the old team was preparing, Aluka was still discussing their positions with Mr. Wang.

"It's okay for me to hit the shooting position!"

joke!

With this system and the recently launched function [Random Number Calculation], isn’t it easy to become a shooter?

The old assistant Dragon God Jue hurriedly said: "Don't pretend too much! The top lane warrior and the bottom lane shooter are two completely different positions. Although this game is a brawl, don't take the opponent seriously!

"

Mr. Wang was full of confidence: "Don't worry! I know what's going on!"

After seeing that there was no problem with Mr. Wang, Gou Wei stopped worrying about their bottom lane. Looking at the familiar custom game room interface, he sighed faintly: "I thought I would never have the chance to play a training match again, no.

I thought about playing "PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds" this time, but accidentally started a grudge match!"

"What do you call this? Things are unpredictable! Haha!" Aluka looked very excited. "I haven't played a League of Legends game for a long time since I retired from WE in S5. Now that I have found an opportunity, I feel the same excitement.

It’s back again!”

Have you not played any games since you retired from S5?

Mr. Wang's ears twitched, and he couldn't help but feel a ridiculous feeling in his heart. He hurriedly asked the other three people: "Brother, by the way, how long has it been since you guys played a game?!"

Gou Wei recalled: "It should have been two months!"

Dragon God Jue: "I haven't played in almost a year!"

Xiaoxingmu: "I haven't played for almost half a year!"

Mr. Wang: "..."

explain!

Are you old guys here to trick me on purpose?!

Mudd!

Someone who hasn’t played the game for months, and now he starts a feud with me?!

The person opposite you is a professional player who trains ten hours a day?!

Fuck me?!

On purpose?!

Holy shit!

"Ding!"

Just as Mr. Wang was struggling, the system prompt in his mind sounded: "In view of the fact that the host is competing for the team command, the team buff aura can be used once for free in this informal competition!"

"!!!"

Team buff aura, free of energy to use?!

In other words, I can make these old guys become the strongest in their careers?!

Mr. Wang hurriedly asked in the team voice: "Brother! I have to ask! What was your best result when you played the League of Legends profession?"

Gou Wei sighed: "Hey, I'm sorry to say that, I am the LPL Summer Split Champion!"

Dragon God Jue shook his head, somewhat recalling the past: "Although the gold content is not very high, I am still the overall champion of the North American LCS Summer Split!"

Aluka was a little embarrassed: "I can't do it. It would be best to be the runner-up in the IEM World Championship, but I just beat Smbe three to zero!"

Xiaoxingmu couldn't hold his head up: "I am the best here! My best result is the LSPL championship!"

Mr. Wang: "..."

I'm so sorry!

What's wrong with a chicken-eating pension team? Everyone is either the champion or the runner-up?

Do you mean I'm the only one here who has no grades?

Damn it!

That’s all for the LPL Summer Split Championship!

Who is the winner of the LCS North American League?!

What the hell is the runner-up in the IEM World Championship?!

Are these all players from the World Championship?!

I've been working professionally until now, and I haven't even left Shanghai!

Silently wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Lord Wang entered the conscious space: "Activate! Team buff!!!"

"Ding!"

A soft sound!

The four veterans in the chicken-for-retirement team suddenly felt that their pride in having dominated the LPL surged from the bottom of their hearts!

Gou Wei gently turned his wrist, recalling the past five rounds of a life-or-death battle with the Broiler Chicken mid laner of the XG team in the LPL division.

Long Shenjue pushed up his glasses, as if he had returned to the United States in 2014, the year when all North American teams were treated like dogs in the professional arena.

Aluka slid the mouse, and the sight of the gun turned into a familiar pointer. It seemed like yesterday that the veteran driver Thain knocked over the KOO team!

Xiao Xingmu shouted: "Brothers, let these young guys see the time that belonged to us back then!"

"To be honest, when I was playing professionally, these kids probably didn't even know the game League of Legends!"

………………

World Six entered the team voice channel. Seeing that Young Master Leng and others were already in place, he couldn't help but ask: "Master Leng, who did Ham Sausage find?"

Leng Shao said with disdain: "Who are they? Just a group of old guys who are about to retire!"

"Oh, are they just the group of people who were regarded as substitutes because they were too weak?" Upon hearing this, Liu Qingqing didn't even bother to ask for the specific names, and stretched greatly, "Let's fight quickly! Beat them, one by one.
Chapter completed!