Chapter 329

"It's over!" Guan Zeyuan raised his arms high and shouted passionately: "Unexpected level-one design, the magical combination of the mid-support duo, Master Ye's super big core that is stable and incomparable in the late game! WBG has no power to resist anymore!"

"2023 LPL Summer Champion! Belongs to V5!"

"They are about to lift the second Silver Dragon Cup in their team history, and it is also a double championship in the spring and summer of the same year with very high gold content! This has only appeared twice in the entire LPL history before!"

"They are still forging their own legend!"

As everyone knows, there will be a not-so-small version update in the middle of every season, and the version environment at the beginning of the spring season and the end of the summer season is also worlds apart.

Like JDG, they are victims of this phenomenon. After coming to the summer season, their dominance was significantly reduced due to version changes.

In the previous thirteen years, only two teams, EDG in 2014 and RNG in 2018, had achieved it, which shows the difficulty.

And now V5 has become the third team to achieve this achievement!

The tens of thousands of fans and supporters at the scene erupted with a massive wave of sound, as if they were going to blow the roof off.

Ye's parents, mixed in the crowd in the front row, having come to the scene in person, were also infected by the atmosphere at the scene, shouting excitedly along with them, completely integrated into the environment at the scene.

At the same time, both of their faces were full of pride.

They looked at the stage, quietly admiring the gorgeous scene of fireworks blooming, this scene that belongs to their son.

The moment the WBG base exploded, various facilities in the Wukesong Arena were running at full power.

Golden ribbons also suddenly danced all over the sky, reflecting the team makeup photos projected on the big screen in the back and the celebrating crowd in the player seats.

"We are the champions!" Beryl pulled off his headphones with a rare look of excitement. For the first time, he didn't even care about celebrating with his good brother Deft, and directly detoured to the middle to find Ye Bo for a hug.

"How about that, Master Ye! Are we two the key sacrifices this game!"

After all, having seen many big scenes, Beryl's excitement didn't all come from winning the championship.

But the operation!

Even if it was just as a part of it, he didn't expect that he could have a day of 'operation'!

As everyone knows, even in the S10 season, which was Beryl's peak career, there were very few times when he was known for 'operation'.

Most of them were known for things at the level of version, minion wave, vision, tactics, command, etc., as if not being able to play operation became his forbidden zone.

Of course, this operation doesn't refer to simple combos, which every player can press casually, and it's nothing more than a combination of a few keys.

The real point is {stability}!

For the same operation, some people have a success rate of 50%, some have 70%, and some have 90%.

However, even for those with 90%, if they just happen to make a mistake in the key team fight of the actual battle, it might bring serious consequences—let alone Beryl's operation success rate is clearly not high.

This is why before, even if there was a real operation opportunity, Beryl, who knew he wasn't good at this, would try his best not to do it.

But after coming to V5.

Everything is different!

Besides having a real operation king who can practice with him, share insights, and even help develop it.

More importantly, in actual matches, even if he makes a mistake, he will always feel that someone can help him, help him resolve it, and even utilize it!

Like the 'Ten Thousand Mile Double Teleport Portal' of Fiddlesticks and Ryze.

Clearly, it was Fiddlesticks' positioning mistake that was caught, but in that kind of battlefield where most people would only think of 'running away' and 'selling people', he found such a side-leaking angle.

Then he acted decisively, actually turning the mistake into an opportunity!

And this way of winning the game is definitely a feeling that Beryl had never experienced before coming to V5.

In Beryl's own words: this is like when fighting the abyss, passing the level with {pure numerical value} and passing the level with {pure technique}, the thrill and sense of achievement are completely different experiences!

For a player type like Beryl who pays more attention to experience, this is even more precious than winning the championship itself.

"Our cooperation this game is really good!" Ye Bo didn't spare his praise: "I was worried that you, Brother Yuanshen, would be a bit rusty practicing Fiddlesticks temporarily, didn't expect it to be so proficient!"

The combination of Fiddlesticks and Ryze looks simple, but to make the opponent unaware or unable to guard against it, the cooperation requirements for Fiddlesticks are very high.

"That's it! How long have I been practicing!"

Deft, who came to celebrate from behind, heard this, and seemed to be full of feelings.

Only he knows here.

In the two days after the final last year, even Deft, who is usually strong, didn't open League of Legends—instead, Beryl played all night that day, especially playing the Fiddlesticks that shattered their hope.

Akali and Sylas are fine, after all, they are Ye Bo's signature moves, and it's normal for them to know less.

But Fiddlesticks, and the secret of Bard's notes.

Why can the opponent master these too!?

At that time, Beryl only thought it was because he was lazy and played fewer rank games, and his heart was filled with self-blame—as a result, after coming to V5, he knew that he had completely wronged himself.

This damn thing, it's completely a human problem!

Only after truly becoming teammates with Ye Bo, watching the time he spends on the game every day, and watching him restart and try those seemingly meaningless operations over and over again in the training mode.

He knew how those eerie operations were tested out.

Sheng Qiang Ge hugged Xun, who had a crooked mouth, and teased: "What are you doing, Xun Zi? Usually you are the first one to jump up, today you are pretending to be calm."

"Damn, don't make me laugh, Brother Qiang! I was already unable to hold it back!" Xun turned his head and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Damn, before, the post bar was full of my ugly photos. I have to cut a few handsome pictures later to lift the cup!"

After the teammates celebrated simply, they went to the opposite stage to find the WBG members to shake hands.

On the way, they could still hear the commentary desk voice echoing through the arena.

"To be honest, WBG today, whether it's pre-match preparation or game performance, is indeed compared down by V5," Guan Zeyuan shook his head and spoke bluntly.

"Although they also prepared a lot of things, in front of V5, they are simply as simple as a blank sheet of paper!"

Angel next to him looked in a very good mood, and said with a smile: "Indeed, there is still some strength gap between the two sides. It feels like this armored vehicle of V5 rolled over, and I don't even know if it rolled over WBG!"

The third person had already started to wear mourning clothes and was invisible.

But unexpectedly, Guan Zeyuan immediately gave the corpse another knife.

"In this way, WBG will be very uncomfortable, because of the spring season points, JDG will eventually default to the second seed, while WBG can only go to the bubble match to carry out a life-and-death game."

"As for V5, they are still charging towards the unprecedented 'Golden Road' achievement! Currently, only the Asian Games and the S-match are blocking them..."

Guan Zeyuan stuttered slightly when he said this.

Because he subconsciously counted the Asian Games events that had recently fermented an atmosphere.

But suddenly remembered, the Asian Games are not based on 'teams', and it is impossible for all players of a team to go on an expedition together.

Theoretically, this should not be included in the 'Golden Road' challenge range.

Or rather, even if it is included, it can only be counted as a 'personal achievement'.

And the player seats nearby clearly received these few post-game comments, and everyone's inner thoughts were clearly different.

Of course.

The WBG members on the other side actually had no mood to care about the second half after listening to the first half.

As the commentary said, JDG's spring runner-up + summer top four points are exactly 10 points more than WBG, defaulting to the second seed and directly entering the World Championship.

In the end, it is equivalent to WBG's playoffs being completely in vain!

Still have to go to the cruel bubble match!

Compared to the Asian Games quota competition, the players clearly value the S-match entry quota more, after all, that is the ultimate battlefield that everyone finally looks forward to.

TheShy and Karsa, two veterans, had a good mentality, and even managed to squeeze out some smiles when shaking hands with the V5 players.

Xiaohu was already looking exhausted, wiping the sweat from his forehead when he got up, and his numb brain had no extra energy to think about anything else.

He just wanted to look up to the sky and roar at this moment—"Do you know what I experienced in these three games!!!"

The strategy targeting the mid-lane, because the opponent's clever tactical arrangement transferred the war to the top lane, leading to a completely different situation from the plan.

It also led to Xiaohu bearing 100% of the frontal pressure throughout the whole process today!

Even more than 100%, Xiaohu vaguely felt that the opponent seemed to be playing harder today!

"Come on, Brother Tiger, waiting for you to enter the World Championship together!" Ye Bo was cheering the opponent on.

But the opponent's sincere comfort, in Xiaohu's view, was simply sprinkling salt on the tiger's butt and roasting it, trying to make it crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

He could only force a bitter smile while nodding to thank the other party for their kindness.

And Gala, who was already looking 'bitter' in the back, had an even more ridiculous expression at this moment, as if he had suffered some kind of injustice like snow in June.

When he saw Ye Bo walking towards him, he had a hallucination for a moment, like seeing 'Akali' walking towards him, and the ADC's instinct triggered, suddenly there was a subconscious desire to pull his legs and retreat...

But one thing to say.

No matter who plays AD in these games, they would have this expression!

The Talon that roamed and killed in the first game could take the head of Aphelios in the crowd, and hearing the cherry blossom sound throughout the process made him feel like his fingers were shaking like a conditioned reflex.

The second game Sylas stole a Rumble ultimate, and it was hard to restrict the short-handed Kai'Sa, and several team fights in the strong period couldn't do things, and had to face the strong entry of three face-rushing heroes!

Not to mention the Xayah in the third game.

Originally, he was determined to blow up the opponent's non-mainstream combination in laning—but he didn't even see the opponent's bottom lane combination a few times!

By the time they officially met, Tristana had already risen!

What can an ADC do?

"It's okay, Gala, your performance today is quite good," support Liu Qingsong comforted his partner, trying to help him smooth out the wounds: "Don't have pressure, think about the good side, you can still compete for the Asian Games quota then."

In all fairness, Gala's state today is indeed good.

Especially when WBG's mid and top lanes are both at the tactical core, and the battle situation looks extremely miserable... In comparison, WBG's bottom lane does have a feeling of lying down and losing.

The V5 group stepped onto the center of the stage again, waving to the stands on all sides.

The audience also welcomed them with increasingly enthusiastic applause, and the cheering banners with each player's name fluttered in the air, and the scene was quite grand.

And the Silver Dragon Cup in the center of the stage shone brightly, as if exuding infinite charm under the joint illumination of the spotlights of the whole venue.