noveltune Chapter 17: A Review of Some of the Great, God-like Saves
Chapter 17: A Review of Some of the Great, God-like Saves
How could the management not be anxious?
Although it was anticipated that the team would experience some setbacks after the lineup change.
But it didn't say there would be such a big setback.
After losing to Flash Wolves and then to Europe and America, if they lose to Vietnam next, then there will truly be no one left to lose to.
It's so embarrassing, so incredibly embarrassing.
WE has completely disgraced the entire LPL.
With their current record, even going back to ancient times, you couldn't find a team more cowardly in international competitions than WE.
This is the first time I've seen a team that even the commentators can't shake off. They've been playing for several years.
Li Minglu is no longer willing to gamble on whether the team can beat GAM, so he might as well just bring Chen Wang up to draw fire.
"Oh, so you mean I'll play against Vietnam later?"
Chen Wang received the message from the coaching staff and couldn't help but click his tongue.
"Let's take stock of those incredible, god-like rescues," Chen Wang said smugly. "Top 1, Chen Wang takes the blame, don't you think?"
The person who delivered the message didn't dare to look at Chen Wang at all. As soon as the message was delivered, he immediately made an excuse and ran away.
Just kidding. This is clearly a job that will offend people. The news has already spread, why not run away? What if Chen Wang gets angry and takes it out on him?
As for mocking Chen Wang and ridiculing him for being a scapegoat?
He's not just bored; he's just a staff member. What does the team's wins or losses have to do with him? As long as he has food to eat, he's content and doesn't need to get involved in anything else.
They haven't even played yet, how can you be so sure I'll lose if I go up there?
Watching the staff flee in disarray, Chen Wang suddenly felt a little annoyed.
The fight hasn't even started yet, and our own people are already boosting the morale of others.
However, in the original timeline of the MSI Mid-Season Invitational, WE did indeed lose their first match against GAM.
In other words, even the original WE roster couldn't beat GAM, let alone this stripped-down version with newcomer Ning.
It's just that Xiye's performance against Faker was so fierce that he advanced from the group stage, which earned him the title of "god of international competition." As a result, not many people remember the loss to GAM.
But today is different.
WE is already down 0-4 and on the verge of elimination. If Chen Wang goes up and loses a match, the title of "Vietnamese prisoner" will be etched on the pillar of shame.
"Looks like I really need to keep an eye on my teammates later." Chen Wang made his plans: "Whoever makes me the older brother in Vietnam and become the godfather of Vietnam will be my first assassination target."
They can do anything.
Losing to Vietnam is absolutely unacceptable!
It's exactly 4:00 AM Beijing time.
Although it was already late at night, and in two hours it would be all night, countless night owls were still waiting anxiously in the live stream room with bloodshot eyes.
There were even a lot of alarm clocks going off one after another, waking up one person after another to open the live stream and watch today's game.
Nobody cares about WE's fate.
Everyone only cares whether WE can create new history in international competitions.
Inside the live stream room.
Hurry up, hurry up!
I can't wait to see WE suffer a complete defeat.
Please, GAM, just beat WE and send them home!
[Go, Captain! You have millions of LPL viewers standing behind you!]
[How strange, why is Vietnamese military music playing here?]
In the official LPL live stream.
After receiving the message that the camera had switched, the two Haier Brothers fell silent for a moment.
How to explain it?
They're already down 0-4, and even the two tough LPL fighters are starting to feel the strain.
To be precise, there's no angle left to express filial piety.
"This time, facing GAM, we actually have a great chance to take a point." After a long silence, Wawa finally mustered up the courage to speak.
"The main reason is that WE desperately needs a victory to change the team's internal atmosphere."
Miller was somewhat disappointed: "Actually, including the previous matches, we saw that the game against G2 was the one we were most likely to win."
"But WE's problem now is that they can't win, which has led to a lot of low morale within the team. There's nothing we can do. We're saying we can do what they were able to do before."
"They desperately need a victory to bring about change." The doll could only keep emphasizing, "They desperately need a victory to prove themselves."
If Guan Zeyuan were here, perhaps he could joke about the possibility of a major defeat.
But the Haier Brothers' Iron-Blooded Wolf Warriors duo can only feel frustrated and helpless from WE's perspective.
Just as the two were racking their brains to analyze the possibility and methods for WE to win against GAM, they heard a message from the backstage director through their headsets.
The two looked at each other and saw bitterness in each other's eyes.
"According to backstage information, WE has made personnel changes this time," Wawa felt his voice was dry as he said this: "957 is being rotated out, and Butterfly will play against GAM."
He knew all too well what WE's rotation meant at this time.
In addition to Chen Wang's recent online remarks, it's hard not to think of him as a scapegoat.
One stone stirs up a thousand waves, and the live stream chat instantly fills the entire screen with comments.
Countless question marks flashed by, but what followed was not an insult.
Instead, there were countless sounds of joy.
[Good, good, good, finally the vinegar is served. You have to add vinegar when eating noodles.]
[Damn it, you should have said so earlier! I'm ordering takeout now. Directors, slow down! Send some GGs to fill the time, otherwise WE will be defeated in twenty minutes and my takeout won't even arrive.]
[I should have done this a long time ago! This feels so good! Come on, I made the right decision by ordering this 100 yuan takeout!]
[Damn, I haven't chosen my takeout yet! I'm really hoping for an episode with GG (Goblin) in it! Where's Warhorse? Come save the day! Where's my gaming chair? GG, come save the day!]
[Here it comes! Director, can you give Chen Gou a shot later? I want to see what his molting looks like.]
[Of course, it looks like a dead person.]
"Alright, the players from both sides are here. First up is our LPL team WE... Wow..." Wawa muttered, glancing casually at the big screen, and was immediately stunned, his jaw dropping uncontrollably: "Who's on the field?"
On the big screen, a pair of bright, captivating eyes drew attention, followed by a handsome face with a relaxed and contented smile.
Chen Wang casually stretched out his right hand and waved it towards the audience, which immediately caused a huge uproar and screams.
Even through the live stream, you could feel the frenzy of the audience at the scene.
Just because of a face.
"It's Butterfly, WE's substitute player! Wow!" Miller couldn't help but exclaim, "He's so handsome, he's definitely star material!"
"Sparrows eat crickets."
Wawa exclaimed in amazement, "WE is known for producing handsome men! Mystic and Butterfly are both so accomplished!"
"Now we can look forward to Chen Wang's performance."
The doll teased, "With such good looks, no wonder you're so confident. Maybe you really do have some skills?"
"Both players are seated. Let's begin the best-of-seven (BP) session."