LOL: The strongest all-Chinese team? My G2 top laner

G2 Club.

Mid laner Perkz looked at jungler Jankos and asked, "Where did Wunder go? He's vanished without a trace."

Jankos shrugged and spread his hands, saying, "Didn't he say he was going to take a nap after drinking?"

"The Danes shouldn't have been allowed to touch the bottles!"

Perkz shook his head and said, "I just went to his room, he's not in there!"

"Haha, I heard that in Denmark, you can legally buy wine and beer at 16."

"Danishes are all heavy drinkers, they can drink as much as bears!"

Jankos, oblivious to the danger, said, "He wouldn't be like a bear, hiding somewhere to hibernate, would he? But it's summer!"

"Sigh, let's find him first!"

"He just chugged a whole bottle of whiskey!"

Perkz pushed open the bathroom door; no one was inside.

Jankos followed him, and the two looked around in the corridor.

Just as they were talking, AD player Hjarnan came running up from the stairwell, panting: "I found Martin!"

Perkz and Jankos immediately asked, "Where is he?"

Hjarnan looked helpless and pointed towards the main entrance: "Next to the trash can at the club entrance."

G2 midfielder:? ? ?

The three of them quickly walked out of the club building.

The night breeze carried the scent of Berlin in May, and the streetlights cast a dim yellow glow.

Beside the trash can, a tall figure was lying down next to it, pounding on it relentlessly.

Realizing someone was approaching, Wunder looked up, his eyes still somewhat unfocused, clearly still under the influence of alcohol.

Perkz noticed that his face was somewhat pale.

Upon closer inspection, I gasped in shock!

Wunder's right forearm was severely swollen and red, and traces of blood could still be vaguely seen.

The three men immediately helped him into the club.

Shortly after, G2 Club owner ocelote rushed over. Looking at Wunder's swollen right arm, he couldn't help but cover his head and let out a long sigh.

Now mostly sober, Wunder lowered his head guiltily: "Boss, I'm afraid I won't be able to play in matches for a while..."

ocelote waved his hand: "Given your condition, you're still thinking about the competition?"

Perkz urged anxiously, "Let's go to the hospital first! Your hand injury is quite severe; if it's not treated promptly, it might leave lasting damage!"

Wunder nodded and was about to get up when he suddenly seemed to remember something and sat back down.

"Boss,"

He looked up, his eyes serious yet tinged with shame, and said, "Lately, I've been frequently matched with a very strong top laner! If I can't play before the Summer Split starts, I can try to find him!"

……

French cuisine, along with Chinese and Turkish cuisine, is considered one of the "world's three major cuisines".

However, since it is synonymous with refinement, art and luxury, each dish is served in small bites, making it unsuitable for group meals.

Therefore, RNG chose a Chinese restaurant in Paris for their MSI victory celebration banquet.

Inside the private room, colorful ribbons were used for decoration, and two large round tables were covered with gold tablecloths.

"Wow, this roast duck is really authentic!"

"Much better than those in Shanghai!"

"Nonsense, many of the chefs in Chinese restaurants in Paris are veteran chefs who came here in the early years."

Just as everyone was chatting and laughing, the door to the private room was pushed open.

Club manager Damon walked in with a big smile, holding a bottle of Bruno Legend champagne.

"Hey, Kwon-ge, where have you been?"

"Champagne? Open it! Open it now!"

The RNG players immediately cheered.

Damon chuckled and skillfully tore open the foil on the bottle opening.

"boom--"

With a muffled thud, the cork popped off, and the golden liquid gushed out of the bottle, turning into fine foam.

"good!"

The crowd applauded and cheered.

Damon, holding a glass of champagne, first poured a glass for head coach Heart, then poured one for Sun Dayong, Kim Hyun-sik, and the other players.

When it was Jiang Ling's turn, he handed his glass forward, and Damon poured him half a glass as well.

His expression didn't reveal anything unusual.

Damon raised his glass, beaming, and said, "Let's toast to RNG's first international tournament championship!"

"Cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses in unison, the clinking of the glasses producing a crisp and pleasant sound.

Jiang Ling smiled and clinked glasses with Karsa and Xiaohu, then tilted his head back and took a sip.

The champagne bubbles burst on the tongue, carrying fruity aromas and a slight tartness.

He smacked his lips, thinking to himself that this stuff really wasn't as good as soda.

Damon caught a glimpse of Jiang Ling chatting and laughing with his teammates, and a sense of displeasure immediately arose in his heart.

This eyesore of a guy does nothing all month but the club still pays him a salary!

Fifty thousand yuan is enough to buy 10 bottles of champagne!

Thinking of this, Damon's smile faded slightly.

He picked up the champagne bottle, poured himself another glass, cleared his throat, and raised his voice:

"This year, RNG has truly undergone a complete transformation! Demacia Cup champion, Spring Split champion, MSI champion! We won three championships in the first half of the year!"

"These undeniable facts prove that fielding an all-Chinese team was the right decision! Our roster adjustments near the end of last season were correct! The coaching staff was right! The MSI roster was also the right decision!"

"I hope everyone continues to do well in the Summer Split! Cheers!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Everyone else took a sip as well.

Jiang Ling remained unmoved and gave a cold snort.

Damon spoke in a very formal manner, but while he was speaking, he was staring at me with a forced smile.

Considering this detail, it's not hard to see that Damon was being sarcastic towards him.

As the season was drawing to a close, RNG's roster changes included starting Letme and benching Jiang Ling.

Among the players present at RNG's MSI roster, he was the only one who wasn't included.

In fact, Jiang Ling was not surprised at all by Damon's actions.

The person who was suddenly replaced last year was Damon!

Jiang Ling, young and hot-blooded at the time, angrily told this guy whose ID differed from his own by only one letter that RNG would be doomed sooner or later in his hands!

Of course, he doesn't regret it.

Kindness is often taken advantage of; yielding will only lead to more abuse!

"Let's eat!"

Damon put down his glass, a sarcastic look on his face:

"If RNG achieves good results at the World Championship this year, as an all-Chinese team, we'll be greeted with massive viewership and countless sums of money!"

"By then, you starting players will all be getting big contracts! You deserve contracts worth hundreds of millions!"

"In the future, you will all be glamorous and successful, never having to swallow your pride for a few tens of thousands of dollars a month! You'll be able to easily acquire luxury cars and expensive watches!"

Ha ha……

Jiang Ling sneered.

While this guy was making empty promises to his teammates, he was also thinking about mocking and ridiculing himself.

Are you going to swallow your pride and suffer for tens of thousands of yuan a month?

That's hilarious.

Only those who work on an assembly line know how great it is to earn 50,000 yuan a month without lifting a finger!

Jiang Ling couldn't be bothered with Damon.

He raised his glass, stood up, and clinked glasses with each of the RNG players in turn:

"Thanks to everyone's outstanding performance on the field, I was able to sit here and enjoy this celebratory feast without doing anything else!"

"I hope everyone can continue to be invincible in the Summer Split and the World Championship, just as Manager Kwon expects!"

"..."

Seeing that Jiang Ling didn't care at all and was even chatting and laughing with others, Damon clenched his fists.

What a terrible guy!

I get annoyed just looking at it!

How can we get rid of him? He can't play in the LPL anymore.