Su Mo smiled: "However, when the soldiers come, they will be blocked, and the water will cover them. No matter what they do, we will just catch them."
His words were said calmly, but he had a strong self-confidence.
Jiejie chuckled, and came over to hug Su Mo: "That's right! No matter what he does, Brother Mo will just beat him to five! Brother Mo, it's agreed, three to zero, I'll treat you to Icelandic lobster tonight, so I'll be satisfied!"
"Just keep your salary for yourself. ," Viper complained slowly in Chinese, which he was not very proficient in yet, "Don't overeat before the time comes."
"Go, go, go, my salary is not comparable to Brother Retsuko, but it is still much higher than that of ordinary people!" Jiejie retorted unconvincingly, and the lounge was suddenly filled with happy air.
Everyone is very relaxed. Winning two games in a row, and in such a devastating way, allowed everyone to relieve the heavy pressure before the game.
Looking at the relaxed smiling faces of the team members, Abu was slightly relieved. He looked at Su Mo again, preparing to discuss the BP strategy for the third game with him.
However, Su Mo suddenly made a surprising statement.
"How about," Su Mo said in a consultative tone, "Since it's already two to zero, how about... I take a break next time and let Brother Holy Spear go up and play?"
As soon as these words came out, the entire rest room fell silent instantly.
Let Brother Holy Spear come in?
In the semi-finals of the S11 Global Finals?
Everyone looked at Su Mo with a look like "Brother, are you kidding me?"
"Ahem," Abu was the first to react. He almost choked on his own saliva and waved his hands quickly, "Brother Mozi, this is the semi-finals, not the regular season. We must win it in one go and not give DK any chance to breathe. After all, they are very strong." I've almost figured it out. DK will definitely try to target me at this time, but it will catch them off guard."
He paused and continued: "Besides, Holy Spear. He has been here for so long and has followed us all the way, so we can't really let him be a mascot, right? He doesn't want to lose face, right? Besides, I believe that Brother Shengqiang is more than enough to beat a Khan who is about to collapse."
These words seemed to make some sense, but Abu's brows were still furrowed.
This risk is too great. Replacing the team's most stable carry point is tantamount to breaking an arm.
Just when Abu was hesitating, the factory director who had been silent suddenly spoke.
"I think it's feasible."
The director's voice was not loud, but it was full of weight.
Everyone's eyes were focused on him.
I saw the factory director looking at Su Mo: "Brother Mo Zi is right, we can't always rely on him alone. EDG is a team, and each of us should be able to play his role independently. Besides, it's okay to let Brother Holy Spear go up and fight, after all, he is very strong."
He turned to Holy Spear Brother Li Xuanjun who was sitting in the corner and had been in a daze since Su Mo made the suggestion.
"Xuanjun, we have got the match point, there is no pressure. When you go up, treat it as a training match, take out your most confident hero, and let go. If you lose, I don't blame you, we have us, Brother Mozi will take care of you."
The words of the factory director are not only for Brother Shengqiang, but also for all the team members.
This is a kind of trust and a kind of courage.
Brother Holy Spear stood up abruptly, with excitement and burning fighting spirit on his face.
"I can!" His voice was excited.
Jiejie was completely convinced now and said: "Brother Mo Zi, I finally understand. You don't want to be a surprise soldier, you just want to catch fish! You can hang up in the semi-finals, and you are the only one!"
Scout couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother Mo Zi, if you want to take a rest, just say so, you don't have to find so many excuses."
Viper and Meiko were also snickering.
Although everyone has long been used to it, they can't help complaining about his behavior which can be called "late stage of laziness".
Him is used to his fishing situation, but no one expected that in the match point game of the semi-finals, he could actually choose to hang up and watch the game with peace of mind.
"What are you saying? This is my trust in my teammates." Su Mo retorted righteously, but there was no embarrassment on his face. "Besides, if it gets to the fourth or fifth game, wouldn't I be able to recharge my batteries and be better at C?" He glanced at the time and clapped his hands, "Okay, time is running out. Xuanjun, come here, let's quickly go through the BP ideas for the third game. Others, don't be idle, help Xuanjun refer to it, and think about what DK might choose."
The atmosphere in the lounge became lively again, but the center of the discussion changed from Su "Mo" to Brother Holy Spear.
Su Mo sat back in his chair contentedly, picked up a bottle of water, and drank it leisurely, as if the next shocking showdown had nothing to do with him.
Although everyone was joking about Su Mo, no one was really angry or worried.
Because everyone knows that this man is EDG's most solid trump card.
As long as he is sitting in the lounge, they will never lose.
…
When the third game was about to begin and the players from both sides returned to the stage, Miller in the commentary box received the latest news from the director.
He glanced at the card with surprise on his face.
"Wait a minute... we have just received... one of the most surprising substitution news since the start of this S tournament!" Miller said, "The EDG team chose to replace their top laner Mo in the third game and replaced it with a substitute top laner, Flandre, Brother Holy Spear!"
As soon as this was said, not only Miller, but also Wawa and Guan Zeyuan next to him were stunned.
The audience at the scene broke out into an uproar and discussion after a brief silence.
"Replace Brother Mozi?"
"Are you kidding me! Replace MVP with a 2:0 lead?"
"Good guy, I thought you, Brother Mozi, just like to touch fish, even if you don't have a box list, you have to touch it in the semifinals!"
The global live broadcast room barrages completely exploded at this moment.
【? ? ? My network card is stuck? Did EDG replace their father? 】
【"About the fact that I felt a little tired after playing two games, so I got off work after the semi-finals"】
【Brother Mo Zi: It’s boring, so I got off work. 】
【Is this the ultimate contempt? Leading 2:0, I replaced the world's number one top laner and told you: "Stop struggling, you can't win even if I give you a god."]
【Brother Holy Spear: Wuwuwu, it's finally my turn! Guys, I'm not a mascot! ]
【I suspect that Brother Mozi went backstage to order takeout from the Icelandic seafood buffet, fearing that Jiejie would default on his bill. 】
【DK: We have nothing to lose. EDG: No, you can still lose to our substitute top laner. 】
【Killing people and killing people! It’s heartbreaking to kill people! This is even more uncomfortable than being taken away three to zero! 】
At the commentary box, the three commentators also recovered from the initial shock.
"This substitution... I can only say that the talented person is brave," Wawa worked hard to organize his words, "EDG's coaching staff, or in other words, Mo Zige himself, has absolute confidence in himself and his teammates' strength. He believes that even if he is not on the court, EDG is enough to win the game."
"That's right," Guan Zeyuan adjusted his glasses, his eyes flashing with excitement, "This may be a psychological tactic! Tell DK that we not only have Su Mo, the ultimate weapon. This kind of self-confidence itself will bring huge pressure to the opponent. Moreover, Brother Shengqiang's hero pool and play style are completely different from Brother Mo Zi, which can It could be a surprise move! "
"In any case, this is definitely the boldest match point substitution in the history of the S game! Let us look forward to the performance of Holy Spear Brother, and let us see if DK can seize this last opportunity in the face of an EDG without Su Mo!" Miller's voice became louder again.
On the other side, in DK's lounge.
When kkOma learned about EDG's substitutions from the referee, he froze.
"What did you say? EDG...replaced Mo?" There was more joy in his voice.
All DK team members suddenly raised their heads, with astonishment written all over their faces.
Haaker's mouth opened slightly, and he subconsciously looked at the ID on the screen - Flandre.
A feeling of absurdity came to my mind.
What followed was not happiness, but an indescribable helplessness.
What is this? Charity?
Or naked humiliation?
Khan's reaction was the most violent.
His body trembled uncontrollably at first, and the nerves that had been tense for two whole rounds seemed to suddenly break at this moment.
The huge pressure suddenly disappeared, making him feel dizzy.
He no longer has to face that monster that even lasts a last hit is torture!
However, after the great ecstasy, there was a deeper coldness.
This move by EDG seems to be announcing to the world: Look, we don’t even need our strongest person to defeat you.
"They... they are looking down on us! Just like they looked down on RNG before!" Canyon gritted his teeth and squeezed out these words from between his teeth.
The atmosphere in the entire lounge became extremely weird.
Depression, confusion, unwillingness...all kinds of emotions are intertwined.
"Quiet, everyone!" kkOma suddenly roared.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
He knows that now is not the time to consider the other party's intentions, and complaining will not solve any problems.
He stared at his players: "Mo is off the field, which is indeed beyond everyone's expectations. You can think this is their arrogance and their humiliation. But, this is also our opportunity!"
His gaze Scanning everyone: "They gave us a chance, a chance to drag the game down! A chance to prove our dignity as the LCK king! Do you want to be sent home in despair by a substitute?!"
"No!" Aker was the first to speak out.
"Khan! You are not facing Mo now! Show your strength!"
Their mid and jungle linkage, now there is no thunder falling from the sky! Let me find our rhythm! Now without the thunder falling from the sky! Let me find our rhythm! Finally, kkOma's eyes fell on BeryL.
BeryL's expression is the calmest among all, and there is even a faint, weird smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
The chaos of his opponents is his favorite music.
kkOma saw a hint of madness in his eyes.
He knew that the shackles he had untied were releasing a real beast.
"BeryL," kkOma's voice became deep and powerful, "the plan remains unchanged. No, it should be said, the plan must be implemented to the end. They disrupted their own formation, and now, it's your turn to turn their world upside down."
"I understand." BeryL nodded slowly, he moved his wrist and made a clicking sound, his eyes flashing with excitement.
"Go," kkOma looked at the team members' rekindled fighting spirit and said in a deep voice, "Let them pay for their arrogance!"
Su Mo leaned on the soft sofa in the lounge, his posture was lazy, holding a bottle of ice-cold mineral water in his hand, and the water droplets on the bottle wall occasionally dripped on the back of his hand, bringing a bit of coolness.
He did not look at the ongoing BP scene on the big screen. Instead, he looked quietly through the one-way glass in front of him at Brother Holy Gun, who was debugging the equipment on the stage a few meters away.
Li Xuanjun's back was straight, with a kind of uncontrollable excitement.
He knows very well that if a team wants to reach the end and win the Summoner's Cup, it must not rely solely on the "miracle" of one person.
Everyone must be a hero who can stand alone.
After all, Su Mo himself was not sure how long he would fight.
Handgun Brother needs this stage to prove that he is not just a "mascot".
Jiejie and Scout also need one victory after another without him to completely consolidate their championship aspirations.
This is a big gamble, but Su Mo believes that he will not lose.
Because he believes in his teammates.
"DK's BP...has indeed changed." The factory director's voice brought Su Mo back from his thoughts.
Su Mo raised his eyes and looked at the screen.
DK's selection has become very strange, and can even be said to be deviant.
They abandoned the rigorous operation system of the previous two games and instead selected a lineup that highlighted early confrontation and roaming support.
BeryL even locked up a hero that surprised everyone - auxiliary Panson.
“This is a first-level group fight, from beginning to end.” Su Mo whispered to himself.
He could clearly feel that the string called "discipline" on the opposite side had been completely broken, and was replaced by a desperate madness.
His eyes once again turned to Brother Holy Spear on the stage. EDG had already locked up top laner Jayce for him.
This is a very offensive hero and one of the signatures of Brother Holy Spear.
After the lineup is determined, the game officially begins.
"Welcome to Summoner's Rift!"
The familiar system female voice sounded, but this time, Su Mo's identity changed from a player to a spectator.
I have to say that this feeling of fishing is more enjoyable.
There are a lot of things to consider when playing a game, but it is different when you are a spectator. At most, you can worry about your teammates.
Even if he lost, Su Mo felt it didn't matter, after all, he could still go up.
But if he can win, then his fishing will be very successful.
He also hopes that EDG can directly win the opponent and get off work early. (End of chapter)