LOL: I'm in the LPL, that's my fight!

Chapter 24: The First Collision of the Dump Truck!

"What are you fighting?"

"Are they all having some kind of mental problem?!"

"what!"

"BJBS, a city championship team, completely dominated us in practice matches."

"We pressured them from the start to the end, maintaining a 10,000 gold lead. Anyone who didn't know better would have thought we were facing an LPL team."

ADG training room.

Yuan You's roar almost pierced through the entire building.

And he was facing his manager's glare, which was practically spitting fire.

Sitting silently in their gaming chairs, the five ADG players were also feeling uneasy.

The screen was still frozen on the results of the crushing defeat, and everyone's faces were ashen.

You ask how I know?

Well, the young man's blood-red face after being brutally beaten by an unknown team said it all.

"In the early game... we still have an advantage!"

On the side, Xiao Wu, who was in charge of logistics, tried to smooth things over, speaking in a softer and softer voice.

"From top to bottom, except for the mid lane, our players practically crushed BJBS in their lanes, except..."

"They just keep losing towers and then they all go crazy, like they've lost their minds about how to play the game, right?"

Yuan You picked up the conversation, gave a cold laugh, and the veins on his forehead throbbed.

"We are completely led by the nose; whether to fight or retreat is entirely up to others."

"Are their operations even better than those of the LCK?"

Yuan You himself didn't know that a casual remark was actually the answer closest to the truth.

"Now, all of you go wash your faces. In the second match, show me your full strength and prove that what happened just now was an accident!"

The ugly first game drove him to the brink of madness.

Was the original plan to "torture the young man, demonstrate professionalism, and attract him to join" wrong?

Now?

torture?

He was tortured by the other side.

Showcasing professional demeanor?

Are you referring to a professional demeanor that is useless except for laning?

Damn it, my face is almost swollen from being slapped!

……

On the other end of the network.

The BJBS team, having won the first game of the training match, stared at the results screen after being kicked out midway, unable to recover for a long time.

"You won? You won?"

Wu Chen muttered to himself, his eyes wide, "They won just like that?"

"ADG, a top-five team in LSPL, is qualified to challenge for a spot among the top professional teams in LPL."

He glanced around at his teammates, then pinched the back of his hand. "Could it be that I stayed up too late last night and am still dreaming?"

"Awoo!"

Li Rui yelled in pain, wincing, and turned to glare at AD, "What the hell are you doing? Why did you pinch me?"

"Didn't you say you suspected it was a dream? Let me check for you."

Zhou Heyang checked the touch of his right hand. "It's confirmed, I'm not dreaming."

Zhu Dan didn't speak, but his trembling hands also spoke of his inner turmoil—fine beads of sweat even seeped from the mousepad.

Compared to the other contestants, Boss Mo's performance was even more exaggerated.

He was practically glued to the screen, gripping the edge of the table with both hands, his eyes bulging, muttering to himself:

"We won! We won! BJBS actually won!"

"No, we actually won! This doesn't make sense!"

"No, that makes sense—being unable to win the laning phase proves that the player's individual skill level is correct; we are simply better at macro-management and team fights than the opponent."

"No, no, no, that's not right. ADG has already established themselves in the secondary league and is looking towards the LPL, so how could their macro and teamfight skills be..."

As they talked, all eyes in the room, led by Boss Mo, converged on one spot.

Mid lane!

By the way, all of this was accomplished under the command of the mid-laner.

Call ~

Call ~

Mo Ziye, having figured something out, suddenly found his breathing becoming heavy, his chest heaving violently.

"Hey, we won the first round, wanna take a break?"

Boss Mo tried his best to control his emotions, forcing himself not to be curious—why that secondary league team had rejected his mid-laner, who possessed such strong individual skills and command abilities.

No matter the reason, he's here now, and that's all that matters, as long as he's associated with the BJBS team.

"No need, let's start the next round."

Fu Shiyan picked up his cup, took a tactical sip of water, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly as he spoke calmly:

"Strike while the iron is hot. ADG will probably go all out in the second game, which will be good for our training."

……

Fifty minutes later!

In the public chat, ADG, who had switched to the blue side, typed "GG" again for the second scrim.

The scene freezes on the three BJBS heroes, bathed in dragon blood, striding confidently toward the blue team's high ground.

The game ended at 46 minutes – BJBS successfully secured their second Baron Nashor, completing the comeback.

The script for this comeback was far more dramatic than the first game.

The first fifteen minutes of the game were entirely ADG's personal showcase.

ADG's all-out effort certainly deserves their level of strength to challenge for the LPL. As a veteran powerhouse in the secondary league, their players' dominance over BJBS's four Masters is terrifying.

A solo kill in the top lane, a double kill in the bottom lane, and the jungler invades the enemy jungle at the start of the game.

In just twelve minutes, BJBS suffered a total of four solo kills across all lanes, and the economic gap rolled towards the 4,000 mark.

In front of the screen, Boss Mo even covered his eyes, fearing that the bloody scene would extinguish his passion for e-sports.

"It seems... the first game was just an accident!"

Just the moment that thought arose in his mind.

In the game, the large dump truck belonging to BJBS finally started moving!

In the early laning phase, Fu Shiyan was not suppressed by ADG's mid laner—in fact, the only area where ADG failed to find a breakthrough was the mid lane.

When bad news kept coming from the side lanes, he did only one thing: call the jungler.

"Stop swiping, come on, join me."

Jungler Li Rui was stunned for a moment, then decisively gave up the jungle monster that could have brought him close to level six, and began a near-fanatical "starvation-style" escort that he couldn't help but feel scared about afterward.

Two minutes!

In just two minutes, Fu Shiyan first used Orianna to solo kill ADG's mid-lane Zed. Then, relying on his amazing memory and instantaneous processing of map information, he predicted ADG's mid-jungle gank route three times in a row, and cooperated with the jungler to complete two counter-gank kills.

The central point has been breached.

The 4,000-fold economic deficit has stagnated for the first time.

When the mid and jungle players had problems, ADG's rhythm started to fall apart.

They were used to overpowering others with their individual abilities, but once BJBS firmly grasped the mid-lane pivot, the entire team's operation became like a gear stuck in a rut.

At 19 minutes, ADG attempted to take advantage of BJBS's bottom lane recall to quickly secure the dragon and further widen the economic gap, but Fu Shiyan's signal, marked 10 seconds in advance, thwarted their attempt.

BJBS's duo lane traversed the jungle, joined forces with their teammates in the mid lane, and traded a dragon for ADG's mid tower, narrowing the gold difference to less than 3,000.

ADG failed to completely kill the game during the laning phase.

When the middle lane tower was destroyed and the game entered the lane switching phase, it also meant that the game had completely entered Fu Shiyan's territory.