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The Summoner's Rift Conference has entered its fifth day.

Since there are nine participating teams, one team must have a bye in the first round of the draw.

According to past practice, this bye team must face a team randomly selected from the eight teams on the fifth day.

The winning or losing of the game has nothing to do with the team that has a bye, but it is extremely important to the randomly selected team, and it can even be said to play a decisive role.

Because, if the team wins this game, it will be recorded as a victory, but if it loses, it will not be recorded.

In previous conferences, this game often determined who would reach the top, or rescue a certain team from the abyss at the bottom.

Therefore, the game on this day often receives great attention.

But I don’t know if it’s because of the impact of yesterday’s showdown, or the aftermath of Annie’s incident. This showdown, which was considered a classic in previous years, still has a low viewing rate. Although it is much more than yesterday, it is still

Not as grand as the previous days.

I don't know if it was influenced by the audience, or Lissandra, who had a bye, did not draw the hit enemies Avarosa and Winter's Wrath, but just drew Piltover, which was neither strong nor weak.

The entire duel continued the lifeless atmosphere of yesterday, and was even more exaggerated than yesterday's match. There was no fierce fighting between the two sides, only perfunctory offense and defense.

Even though the two hosts tried their best to liven up the atmosphere, they were still unable to match the almost timid performance on the field.

It was as if both of them were protesting to Parliament about Anne's incident in this way.

But Chen Senran knew that it was just an urgency that no longer wanted to be pretentious.

But it was a bit too urgent.

They almost stood up collectively and said to the three people sitting at the highest arbitration seat: "We are not going to play anymore. You can play by yourselves."

What an exaggerated acting skill.

Chen Senran shook his head and glanced at the high platform.

On the high platform, the three people who seemed to be kept in the dark calmly looked at the huge crystal screen of magic reflection in the sky, without any sign of dissatisfaction.

Until the entire duel is over.

The Frost Tribe finally won the duel with a slight advantage.

Lalivash, who was sitting in the center, slowly stood up, looked at the screen and said: "It seems that Piltover will be at the bottom this year."

"I think so." Piero accepted the topic, but there was a slight hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

"They seem to be still dissatisfied with what happened the day before yesterday." Hudson seemed to see the uneasiness in Piero's eyes. He added calmly. At the same time, without Lalivash paying attention, he looked at

He glanced at Soraka, who was sitting next to the supreme arbitration seat. Under the circumstances that Piero could see.

"Humph..." Lalivash did not answer, but just laughed inexplicably, and then began to leave.

The crowd dispersed.

Soraka and Annie are also preparing to leave.

But the moment she stood up, Soraka suddenly grabbed Annie's shoulders.

"Annie..." she shouted softly, with an inexplicable trance.

"Ah...?" Anne replied, also in a daze, her eyes still looking at the retreating figure.

"Do you feel it?" Soraka's voice sounded like a whisper.

"What, teacher?" Annie hasn't come back to her senses yet. With her experience and sensitivity in the past few years, she must be able to feel it.

But now, she just...

Thinking of him.

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"Did you feel it?"

The remaining flowers in the yard have begun to disappear, and there is not much breath of spring left here.

Spring has passed.

"What, sister?" The little girl frowned and looked at that perfect face, a little puzzled but also somewhat understanding.

"Spring has passed." Ah Li looked at the bare tree branches and smiled faintly and bitterly.

"Are we leaving then?" The little girl asked with some curiosity and relief.

"You don't like it here?" Ah Li picked up the newly brewed tea. The old tea, no matter how fragrant it is, already has an old taste.

Maybe, we really shouldn’t wait any longer.

"I like it here, but I don't like the outside." The little girl Zeze said seriously after thinking seriously for a long time.

"Well...yeah." Ah Li nodded and said in an almost inaudible voice, "It's going to be windy outside."

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"Did you feel it?"

"Feel what?"

In the remote Nancheng District of the Zhan Zhan Academy. In an absolutely inconspicuous and rotten house.

Thresh looked at the sky where the music had ended, and sighed after a long time.

"There's going to be a strong wind," he said.

"Then let the wind rise." Elise, the former high priest of the Spider God Cult who seemed to be doing nothing, was hanging the little spider with the silk thread in her hand rather boredly.

"The wind is too strong and will blow away the spiders." Thresh glanced at Elise with cold eyes and said coldly.

"My spider web is strong and not afraid of strong winds." Elise played with the spider more interestedly, and then she said as if she had thought of something, "Tell me about Mr. Dismasson, what has he done recently?"

Instructions?"

"My lord... I haven't fully woken up yet," Thresh said after a pause.

"Then what are we doing here?" Elise was extremely dissatisfied. She naturally wanted to go back to be her high priest and carry out her immortality plan.

"But Your Majesty has made up his mind to ask us to be on standby at any time, waiting for possible companions." Thresh's voice was still lifeless, and no emotional changes could be heard.

"Companion? Where is Evelin?" Elise was still angry.

"She is gone for the time being." Thresh shook his head and added, "But Hecarim is already on the way. We can wait and see what happens. This time..."

This scene...

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"How long will you stay with me?" Chen Senran asked in his car when his carriage stopped.

There was silence outside the car for a while, and then a man with two guns hanging from his waist came out of a dark place.

This person was, surprisingly, Lucian, who was seriously injured by Chen Senran that day.

"When Thresh comes to find you." This time, he did not run away, but said openly.

"Thresh won't come to me." Chen Senran interrupted him directly.

Lucian was silent, but the silence certainly meant he didn't believe it.

"You can follow me if you want." Chen Senran suddenly changed his mind, "But... you have to do something for me."

"Why should I do things for you?"

"I can kill you, and..." Chen Senran paused, "Don't you feel it?"

"What do you feel?"

"It's going to be windy, strong wind."

Big storm.

ps:

First update.

So tired.
Chapter completed!