translator: xiin
editor: apricot
It was an entertainment game where the audience’s enjoyment was the primary focus, so they could pick talents fairly arbitrarily.
The fire mage blasted unexpectedly into the ban position, causing Little Ning feelings of both happiness and delight. “Who would dare to think that the little fire mage would be treated like this.”
It wasn’t that the fire mage couldn’t be used professionally, but that it was never banned in a regular game.
The ban positions were limited, and there were so many strong talents they could ban. They had to be messing around to ban a small fire mage.
Oh… They really were messing around for fun. It was the great demon king who’d sent the fire mage up into the ban position.
Little Ning, who didn’t know the previous history, always secretly felt that the great demon king had a special preference for the fire mage. An illusion? It must be an illusion!
He was the high and lofty great demon king; why would he have a preference for the little fire mage?
Insider Bai Caicai felt his mouth twitch. He felt that he’d been exposed to an act of PDA, but he couldn’t say it.
There was too much connotation behind this kind of showing off!
Who didn’t know that LU had played the fire mage before, and who didn’t know that Wei Xiao’s sentence ‘the pentakill is yours, and you belong to me’ was spoken to the little fire mage!
Oh… there really wasn’t anyone who knew. It was just him who’d happened to learn of it out of carelessness.
Wei Xiao naturally understood what he meant and was happy inside. The sour taste that had originally built up due to Old G evaporated and transformed into the sweet taste of sugar.
The captain was really nice.
His boyfriend was always thinking about him.
Joy!
This happiness made Wei Xiao’s hands itchy. He snatched up the shadow thief, wanting to have a solo game with his boyfriend.
Lu Feng was very cooperative and took the death knight.
The corner of Yuan Ze’s lips twitched. He always had this feeling that something like this would happen during the game.
He hadn’t succeeded in messing with Little Lunatic Wei and had instead been stuffed with dog food!
They weren’t on the same team, but Wei Xiao and Lu Feng still took the double dark combo. For better or worse, Yuan Ze and Gary also took the double berserker combo despite not being on the same team.
Kim Sung-hyun, as an onlooker: “Ha-ha.” They (the jungler kings) were thinking about their own captains so much so why did they even bother switching!
Especially when it came to Old Dog Yuan. Other people were switching teams to show off their CP, what the hell were you doing?
Yuan ‘what the hell’ Ze was trying to tear down CPs.
An entertainment game wasn’t as intense, and everyone played casually and freely. Wei Xiao even went into FTW’s jungler zone right at the start of the game, where Gary ran into him head-on. “Did you go the wrong way!”
Wei Xiao aimed a shadow attack at his face and landed a set of damage first. “The blue buff is mine.” The captain was his, too!
The berserker thief was a daddy in the early stages of the game. How would he let the shadow thief bully him? The scythe danced out, wanting to beat Wei Xiao up.
Wei Xiao was very slippery. He dodged lightly, then stabbed him in the side.
Old G called out subconsciously, “Captain!”
His captain came, and it was really his captain.
When the berserker warrior’s axe landed on the ground and shot Gary up into the air, Old G’s reaction: “???”
F*ck! He’d forgotten!
His captain wasn’t his own captain right now, no, the captain was still his captain, but he wasn’t his jungler king!
Gary was having difficulty with such circular language.
Wei Xiao was angry enough to explode. “What are you calling out to my captain for!”
Great, the little vinegar jar had overturned. He thought that Gary was calling out to Close and felt as if he might explode on the spot at any second now.
Perhaps the berserker thief might have been able to survive before this, but now, Wei Xiao would never let him go no matter what. What blue buff? He would kill this offense to the eyes named G first!
Wei Xiao took First Blood, and Gary’s soul returned to the fountain.
VIVI was laughing happily. “Old G, you can’t do it.”
He didn’t need to know too much Chinese, just one sentence was enough.
Gary: “…………”
Was it that he couldn’t do it? It was… it was… Gary glanced at the death knight on the top lane, did he dare to say it!
Did he dare to ask Close why he hadn’t come to provide support!
Would asking be of any use?
Old G regretted it now. Being on the same team as his male god wasn’t a happy thing at all, and he was even getting bullied by his own captain…
He was crying mammoth sized tears, got it?!
On the other side, Yuan Ze didn’t feel much better. He’d lost two lane soldiers in order to support Little Lunatic Wei, yet as a result, the little lunatic even bit at him indiscriminately. “You can’t even control your own lane soldiers? Captain Yuan, who are you looking down on?”
Yuan Ze: “???”
Wei Xiao: “Are you looking down on me or looking down on my captain?”
Yuan Ze couldn’t keep up with his brain circuits for a moment.
Lu Feng continued the thread of the conversation. “He can kill him solo, so don’t drop soldiers.”
One sentence stabbed straight through Yuan Ze and Old G’s hearts.
The meaning behind these words were obvious enough. Wei Xiao could kill Old G on his own, so Yuan Ze didn’t need to go and provide support. He’d also lost lane soldiers and was treating Close like a decoration in the top lane. Lu Feng seemed to be answering Wei Xiao, but he was also telling Gary that if Wei Xiao had been the berserker thief, then he’d have killed the shadow thief a long time ago, and there would have been no need to go down to provide support and lose soldiers.
Kim Sung-hyun, who was watching them play, burst out laughing.
Captain Yuan was embarrassed, hey. Captain Yuan was going to explode from anger!
Kim Sung-hyun poked at him. “Who told you to insist on playing at changing… teams.” Cough, he’d almost said ‘wives’ instead.
How could Yuan Ze take this lying down? He’d insisted on toying with Wei Xiao today. He refused to believe that he couldn’t keep up with this little lunatic!
It was true that he could keep up, but the key point was that the other party didn’t want him to keep up.
A jungler king who had been forced over wasn’t sweet at all. Wei Xiao’s body may have been with L&P, but his heart remained with FTW, and he was thriving in FTW’s jungle zone.
Old G was miserable. “Don’t you want your own jungle zone?”
Wei Xiao: “This is my jungle zone.”
Gary: “……” He actually couldn’t refute it!
With his jungle zone invaded like this, Old G could only go and rob his own jungle zone. But who could’ve known that his own captain would be on the lookout for him?
The two of them met face to face, and the berserker warrior charged in with bold and resolute, beating up the berserker thief like he was beating up his own son.
Gary wailed loudly, “Captain!”
Wei Xiao grew angry again. “Calling out for help when you can’t win on your own, Old G, be a bit more promising.” After that, he came to the river to surround and intercept him.
Gary: “???”
VIVI’s golden Chinese sentence came out again. “Little friend, aren’t those a lot of little question marks?”
Yes, the question marks were asking themselves!
Who would’ve dared to think that this coveted opportunity for him to play in the same team as his male god eventually became a game of Old G playing one against nine.
His teammates, who were on the other side, were his opponents.
The ‘teammates’ who were beside him, were also his opponents.
Lonely big boss G cried really miserably that night.
In the later stages of the game, possibly because he’d been abused too much, Old G gradually started to feel a little enjoyment.
How should he say it…
Lu Feng and Yuan Ze’s top lane play looked similar, but only after really experiencing it could one understand the difference.
Yuan Ze had a stronger driving force and commanding power. Like his ID, he was a commander, and Gary was the pioneer of his army. Under Yuan Ze’s command, he could let himself go and rush forth, breaking through the enemy formation and helping L&P win half the game just like that.
Lu Feng was like an invisible field control force, and he exerted a huge sense of security that shrouded the entire canyon. Of course, it gave his opponents a huge sense of pressure and being his teammate required more subjective initiative and judgement. They didn’t need to be afraid of making mistakes or accidents because FTW always had an indestructible fortress behind them, called Close.
Towards the end, all ten players were high from the game.
A skirmish between Wei Xiao and Gary in the bottom jungle zone spread the flames of war. Everyone used their transmission skill one after another, opening up all their skills fully as the ten players all fought fiercely!
At the end of the day, it was an entertainment game, and they didn’t care much about winning or losing. After playing together for so many days, they’d already become very familiar with each other. As they played, the game eventually became a series of solo fights.
Little Ning and VIVI died together.
Bai Cai and Mo were both shot to death by the cubs on either side.
Yue Wenle’s last arrow pierced President A, and President A managed to hang a bomb on his waist.
There was a bang, and Lele also returned to the heavens.
The top-jungler combos from both sides were still fighting.
The death knight against the berserker warrior and the berserker thief against the shadow thief.
Because of the assists from kills, the berserker thief had already entered a berserk state. Wei Xiao wasn’t useless, and he stacked up damage even as people watched him set up his light arcs.
Yuan Ze suddenly spoke up. “This attitude of taking it easy is too overboard.”
Others might not understand, but how could he not?
The death knight on the other side was acting like he was blind and didn’t even show any intention of interrupting the shadow thief.
The pitiful Old G wouldn’t be able to interrupt Wei Xiao even if he locked onto him and could only watch as he stacked up his marks.
Wei Xiao tsked and tossed Old G away, using shadow attack to charge at the death knight.
Old G: “?”
Yuan Ze: “……”
Wei Xiao: “Get out of the way.”
This was spoken to the berserker warrior.
Yuan Ze had a toothache. “Damn it.”
But he still made way, turning around with his axe to chop down the berserker thief.
Old G was still in a muddle. “What’s going on…” What happened to the agreed upon solo?
The berserker warrior’s bold and resolute smashed onto his head. Gary sucked in a breath and dodged, wailing repeatedly like a ghost. “Captain, don’t take your anger out on me ahhhhhh…”
How could Yuan Ze not be angry!
Those two stuffed him full with their showiness when they were in the same team, and when they weren’t in the same team, they still managed to show off until his teeth ached.
This wife change… ah, no, what he meant was: where was the fun in changing teams?
He didn’t manage to tear apart the mandarin ducks, and instead they became even more cloying!
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