League of Legends Return to S4

Chapter 1 Mission, Defeat SSW!

Ning Qi got up early today and came to the Internet café in the center of S City, because today happened to be the weekend, so Ning Qi planned to spend a day on the Internet in this Internet café to relax.

It's rare to be alone, Ning Qi plays rankings, plays big smash fights, and time passes quickly.

Waiting until about five o'clock in the afternoon, Ning Qi glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the computer screen, today's LPL game is about to start, Ning Qi is a veteran player of the League of Legends, and he is also an audience of the LPL, belonging to the kind that will take a look at the game when there is a game, it is currently S9, and the spring game has just passed halfway.

Ning Qi opened the live broadcast interface smoothly, and the team of today's game is BLG team vs. VG team.

The rhythm of these two teams is very slow, and the commentary of today's game is not Doll and Miller, there is no passion, and Ning Qi is sleepy for a while.

With drooping eyelids, Ning Qi was really sleepy after a while, so he lay on the keyboard and fell asleep for a while.

“......."

"Host confirmed!".

"The pinnacle of esports system has been obtained!".

"The first task of the system, return to S4, defeat SSW in the first game of the final of the S4 Finals, the number of attempts so far, the first time!".

Ning Qi, who was sleeping in a daze, heard these voices, and these sounds seemed to sound in Ning Qi's mind.

Ning Qi: "Who is so noisy in an Internet café?".

Ning Qi frowned and opened his eyes, his pupils trembled suddenly!

The scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the surrounding environment had suddenly turned into a dark platform, and he was standing, and in front of him were five team members with their backs to him, Ning Qi recognized them at a glance, they were all wearing the uniforms of the old royal SHR.

Ningqi: "???".

Ningqi: "!!".

Ning Qi looked around, and his heart was shocked, only to see a crowd of spectators below the platform on the left, holding all kinds of icons, and there was a lot of noise in his mouth.

Ning Qi looked at his right hand, there was a small book in his hand, Ning Qi quickly flipped through it, and it was densely recorded with various League of Legends BPs.

A puzzled voice suddenly came from the headset on Ning Qi's headset.

Uzi: "Coach, hey, why haven't you spoken for a long time?" "

Cola: "Don't be nervous, it's all in the final, coach, I'm not nervous." "

Ning Qi was shocked, took a step forward, and the two team members in front of him glanced back at Ning Qi together, their eyes were natural.

As an LPL viewer for many years, Ning Qi recognizes the two of them, one of these two people is uzi, and the other is the top single cola of the old royal family!

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A voice sounded in Ning Qi's mind again!

"The system reminds the host once again that it is currently the first task of the system, return to s4, defeat SSW in the first game of the final game of the S4 Finals, the number of attempts so far, the first time..."

Ning Qi took a deep breath to calm himself down, and his back was covered with cold sweat.

"This is S4, 2014, Seoul, League of Legends S4 World Championship, Final Finals, LPL Division SHR, vs. LCK Division SSW. "

As an old viewer of the LPL, Ning Qi certainly remembers the final result of the S4 game, when the result of the game five years ago did not surprise many people, SHR unfortunately lost, and SSW finally defeated SHR with a score of 3 to 1 and only lost one game in the third game, and won the World Finals championship that year.

Ning Qi said to himself: "Do you really want me to come to BP?"

Uzi: "It's not you, it's going to be a game!

Ning Qi stiffened his head and began BP....

Soon, no miracles happened, and half an hour later, history repeated itself, and SSW defeated SHR in the first game.

A solemn "mission failure" sound immediately sounded in Ning Qi's ears!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Ning Qi shuddered, opened his eyes, and looked around, surrounded by the Internet café where he had stayed for a day.

Ning Qi slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Ning Qi: "What's the situation? Is it just a dream? But it's too real, huhuhu, scared to death." "

Quiet and half-loud came back to breathe, Ning Qi glanced at the marks on his left arm pressed the keyboard, and frowned slightly

"Is it really a dream?".