A person was considered truly formidable only when they were able to make the opponents submit.
The assassin’s message instantly halted all the comments in Yang Mengruo’s live-stream room.
The people who had been saying “A healing assassin is supposed to be played with conviction!” or “She ran into a giant troublemaker and she still won’t give up the spot to Almighty Lu!” were instantly silenced.
Even the smile on Yang Mengruo’s face was rigid and frozen.
Where exactly had this “SweetDisciple” come from?
Was she here to cause her trouble?
Meanwhile, some people who only watched competitions spoke up. “During the earlier fight, both the support and ADC should have gone over.”
“Indeed, they should have. If it had been a 3v3, they would have made kills. After all, SweetDisciple’s gold is high. There’s nothing wrong with her joining that fight too. She was just too aggressive. I don’t think anyone usually plays like this. If I was the support, I would need to think twice too.”
“Even if she needed to think twice, she should have still followed soon afterwards. After all, SweetDisciple was going for her second round of jungling after getting first blood. It seems like this support is mediocre.”
Yang Mengruo’s hand, which was gripping the mouse, clenched slightly when she saw this comment.
“I think nothing else matters. Would the support just stop saying that this is a charity match? SweetDisciple, who’s being mocked by all of you, is really good.”
Yang Mengruo chuckled then. “I agree that she’s not bad. I didn’t go over because I didn’t want any mishaps during the early phase, not because of SweetDisciple. With Almighty Lu around, as long as we don’t die in the early phase of the game, our late game will be impressive.”
These words were right too.
With Almighty Lu around, it was true that they didn’t need anyone else.
However, the opposing assassin had not learned anything about Almighty Lu.
He only knew that the white figure he had encountered earlier was impressive.
He was a male celebrity who was on set at the moment. He had initially been filming a drama that was related to this. He wanted to demonstrate in front of the professionals that he wasn’t that lousy.
Who would’ve known that he would die twice right at the start? He had never experienced this in the past!
The handsome Han Xi, who was wearing his team uniform, was standing right beside him and watching the match.
The male celebrity could only grit his teeth and say, “I think I’ve met a pro.”
Han Xi rarely spoke. A hand was supporting the side of his face slightly as he shot a glance at the screen. His gaze instantly paused.
SweetDisciple?
This couldn’t be the player that he’d heard of, could it?
“Which server is this?”
The male celebrity let out an ‘ah’ and asked after stating a string of coordinates, “You know this person? It seems like you do. Is this the alternate account of an Almighty?”
“No,” Han Xi responded with only a word, even though a pile of unspoken denouncements was in his heart. This was not an Almighty. This was an Almighty’s in-game ex. They had even been married before.
This account still dared to appear?
Han Xi’s fingers tapped twice on the mouse.
The male celebrity immediately made way. “You play.”
Let the pro go against the pro!
However, he did not expect that the other person would actually shake his head.
The male celebrity was confused. “Don’t you pros love challenging one another the most?”
Han Xi did not tell him that this depended on who the other party was.
Why would he go against Chief’s ex? He wasn’t Panda, who was a fool.
Han Xi felt almost no hesitation when he saw that ID again. He pulled out the cell phone in his pocket immediately, his slender fingers typing a string of numbers.
Meanwhile, in a bedroom on the second floor of Dark Flares’ base…
Feng Nai was semi-reclining against the bed frame, almost his entire face facing the sunlight. There wasn’t much color on his face, and his eyelashes left shadows under his eyelids. He looked handsome yet distant.
His hand hung off the side along with his blanket. His brows were furrowed slightly, as if he was disturbed by something…