The female voice in the system spoke to the Summoner's Canyon in a sonorous and powerful tone:

“Pentakill!!”

"Five Kills!"

The five-kill that shocks everyone!

In the LPL Studio, the faces of the three commentators flushed red because of the roar in their mouths. Their urgent and even messy voices echoed in the entire studio and major LPL live broadcast rooms.

After listening carefully, these sounds were already trembling with shock!

"Show God! It's the Show God!"

"My God! My God! Five Kills! I can't believe it! The Lord of Shadowflow finally got Five Kills!"

"These are five people!"

"Five H2K people surrounded Xiu Shen, but were so excited that their scalp was blown up! Five fights and one was not killed, but they were all killed! This is the S6 World Championship!"

"I can't believe it yet. It's so dreamy! Seeing five H2K people surround Xiu Shen, it was obviously a premeditated action by the other party. I really thought that Jiao was dead and Xiu Shen was very well equipped. I predicted that Jiao could replace one or two before he died. Unexpectedly, the truth of the fact slapped him in the face! Xiu Shen used a five-kill that shocked the Alliance world and told everyone that he could complete the dreamy scene that people could not imagine!!"

"Miller, could you expect it before the five-kill?"

"How can this be done!"

"Xiaoyan, where are you?"

"I've already kneeled, and the God of Show doesn't explain the only God!"

"Yue Lun was killed by the Muji Blade, EZ died in the ultimate move of the catastrophe, Rambo was penetrated by the Shadowshuriken, and Blind Monk and Kalma died in the Soul Destroy Tribulation. There is no doubt that this will be the peak and most shining moment of the Shadowsliver Sect in the World Championship!"

"Today, Xiu Shen is the ultimate leader of the Yingliu Sect!"

"I said a lot, but I couldn't calm down. I still couldn't believe everything in front of me!"

"So too, I'm staring at the string of IDs of 'God, XIU', and even feel like these letters are shining with dazzling brilliance!"

...

Not only LPL commentators, but also all the commentators present in the six major competition areas were shocked.

In the Korean studio, the two short-haired commentators on duty today dragged various long tail sounds, and the muscles on their faces bulged and loosened. In line with their speed of speech, they made a series of extreme expressions.

In the European and American commentators' seat, the three commentators were exaggerating, while the commentator John in the middle was standing on a small bench in the studio. He spread his arms and made movements to welcome the light.

"Listen to me, you must listen to me, just today, God came to San Francisco, and He was before us!"

“The magical skill appeared in the Bill Graham Municipal Auditorium in San Francisco, and this is a performance that only God can accomplish!”

"Mike, Reggie, do you have any objections to my words?"

"No, no at all."

"I agree very much!"

"I am really honored to be able to explain such a game and participate in it. In my commentary career, the biggest performance has appeared. I have never commented on such a game. In Europe, no player can perform like this!"

"Do you think that's something that ordinary players can do?"

"No, of course not!"

"From the director's replay, the Lord of Shadow Stream has too many extreme details, such as movement, mastery of timing, accurate skill release, clever damage calculation, perfect control of extreme operation, use all factors that can be used on the battlefield, perfect layout, a clear brain, and a huge heart!"

"God, XIU, he has it all!"

"In just a few seconds, the shock he brought to the e-sports world will be permanent!"

"Remember my words, as long as the alliance exists for one day, today's picture will always be remembered by e-sports people!"

“Great performance, thanks to God, XIU for everything!”

"Thanks to H2K, thanks to Ryu, aren't it? hiahia~~!"

"Look at the scene, European audiences are already in full swing, we really haven't seen these!"

...

In the venue, the applause and cheers of more than 7,000 viewers had been on for a long time.

People can't calm down, and this flame is really hard to extinguish.

On the big screen, the director has given a second slow playback.

However, every familiar picture still gives people a sense of suffocation. The wave of R that the Lord of Shadow and the Blind Monk cooperated with became the finishing touch. It was too amazing to be able to conceive such a critical moment!

Sitting directly in front of the venue, a European young man with a deep eye socket with Yasuo hairstyle was opening his mouth wide, and his right hand kept shaking an old black beside him.

"Kauffman, I'm going crazy!"

"Did you see it? What did the Lord of Shadowflow do?!"

"I understand, I understand everything. Jie's performance is very great, but please let me go, he is almost dislocated by you."

"Oh, sorry!"

"Emir, do you know? This is God, XIU's third time has won five kills! And he has won five kills in three consecutive games!"

Hearing Lao Hei's words, the European youth went down:

"Kauffman, is this true?"

"Yes, that's the truth!"

Perhaps because of hearing their conversation, a spectator wearing H2K uniform put his face up.

"I can testify, too, what he said is true."

"Three group matches, God and XIU three different heroes, three games and five kills, this guy turned S6 into a solo show!"

"He is too strong, he is simply the god of e-sports!"

Upon hearing this, Emil slapped himself with his hand, with a very regretful expression.

"Damn, I missed two great shows!"

"But you are right, God, XIU is the God of Esports!"

Emil looked at the team uniform of the interjector again, and he said tactfully:

"Hi, man, you are a H2K fan. You shouldn't be in a good mood now. The H2K group format is worrying."

"Although this game has not been finished, there is no suspense anymore. God and XIU's disaster cannot be stopped."

Brother Hei also smiled and said:

"Brother, you don't have to be upset. The three teams in Group C are not at the same level as EDG. Although the mid laners of these three teams are good, they are not comparable to God and XIU. If H2K fails this year, then wait next year and see a little more."

Upon hearing this, the young man wearing the H2K uniform was obviously stunned.

He first looked at the two people in front of him, then suddenly looked at his clothes with great enlightenment, and then shook his head.

This series of actions made Kaufman and Emil confused.

What's wrong with this?

H2K was beaten crazy by God and XIU, and fans followed suit?

"Haha, you misunderstood!"

Misunderstand?

"Actually, I'm not a H2K fan, or I was a H2K fan two days ago, but now I'm not."

"Um?"

"Man, are you wearing H2K uniform?"

"you......"

Brother Hei was still ready to say it, but his words came to an abrupt end.

The team uniform brother took off the H2K uniform calmly, and the long sleeve inside was exposed.

In the center of the clothes, three large letters are unusually obvious: EDG.

“EDG!”

The team uniform brother said with a smile:

“Yes, it’s EDG.”

"I am now a fan of EDG, and even more a fan of God and XIU. As for H2K, they have been stabbed by me."

"You guys look surprised?"

"No, it's just a little sudden, it takes a little time to buffer."

The team uniform brother said again:

"Actually, backstab H2K is a very normal thing. As an alliance e-sports enthusiast, I have the right to pursue the best and most outstanding ones. When God and XIU appear in front of me, I can't avoid his dazzling light after all!"

"I have firmly believed that God and XIU are the protagonists of this league's e-sports era!"
Chapter completed!