A bully in the e-sports world, from a nobody to a succubus champion!

When Rita heard that Lin Mo wanted to end the broadcast, she was somewhat reluctant, as she was in the middle of a great time.

But when she thought about how Lin Mo had just come off the field today and still insisted on playing so many games with her, she felt a little touched.

"Alright then~" Rita's voice carried a clear hint of reluctance. "Your health is important, you really should get some rest. I've also prepared myself, I have to go record an official program tomorrow."

"Okay, that's all for today. Thanks for the guidance, Sister Tazi," Lin Mo said with a smile.

"Hmph, it's good that you know how powerful I am!" Rita proudly raised her chin.

After exchanging a few more pleasantries, the two said goodbye to their viewers who were still enjoying their streams and quickly ended their broadcasts.

As soon as the live stream ended, Lin Mo was about to exit the game client when the chat box in the lower left corner suddenly started flashing.

It was a private game chat message from Rita.

Rita: "Brother Mozi, quickly send me your WeChat ID, lest you accuse me, an official commentator, of defaulting on my debt! I'm not that kind of person! (knocking/emoji)"

Lin Mo shook his head and smiled. This woman was quite arrogant.

He casually sent his WeChat ID over.

Less than ten seconds later, the phone vibrated.

A WeChat friend request popped up. The profile picture was of a cute anime girl, and her nickname was "Rita".

Lin Mo clicked "Accept".

Rita immediately sent a message: "Had a lot of fun today! Goodnight, Mozi-ge, go to sleep now, let's hang out again sometime~"

Lin Mo replied with a "goodnight" emoji and then put down his phone.

He leaned back in his gaming chair and began to seriously consider his next steps.

Today can be described as the most magical and rewarding day he has ever had since his transmigration.

But we still need to be careful with our plans for the future.

"First up is the Spring Split Finals, our opponent is WE..."

There's not much to worry about in the match, since A-Guang is still in the starting lineup, and whether I'll even get a chance to play is a question.

What we should be considering now is...

Lin Mo's gaze fell on Rita's portrait.

The ultimate prize: 0.1% of Tencent's shares!

I'm currently at 21% progress in winning over Rita, so I need to think of a way to get closer to her.

Just as Lin Mo was sketching out a blueprint for the future in his mind.

Unbeknownst to him, Rita, who had just finished her live stream, was lying in bed after washing her face, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Whenever she closes her eyes, all she sees in her mind are incredible images of herself using Lux to instantly kill people with blind vision, and perfectly kiting as an ADC to take on multiple opponents at once.

"Why am I having such a good game today..." Rita muttered to herself, staring at the ceiling. "Could I really be a one-in-a-million esports genius? Was my talent was wasted on being a commentator?"

The more she thought about it, the more it itched in her heart.

"No way! I can't sleep anyway, so I have to take advantage of this 'epiphany' and try playing a solo queue game! Maybe I can even go pro someday!"

Rita jumped out of bed, turned on her computer again, and logged into the game client.

The show didn't air, and Lin Mo wasn't there.

Full of confidence, she entered the Challenger tier solo queue and immediately locked in the top ADC player who was on fire – Xayah.

Rita entered the game with great enthusiasm.

Five minutes later.

"Huh? Why is it so hard to dodge that policewoman's Q attack...?"

Ten minutes later.

"Damn it, why is the jungler ganking me again! Why did my hook miss?! Why can't I press it with my hand?!"

Fifteen minutes later.

"Why is this game different from the one we just played?!"

"Why are my teammates yelling at me?!"

"I don't want to play anymore!"

Eighteen minutes into the game, Rita's screen went gray, and the base exploded.

Match record: 1-9-2.

She sat blankly in front of the computer, staring at the horrific data on the screen, completely dumbfounded.

The invincible feeling of being able to do whatever I wanted and hit whatever I wanted has completely vanished without a trace.

Instead, there was a chaotic mess, with attempts to fix things going awry.

An unprecedented sense of frustration welled up in Rita's heart.

How could this happen...?

Could it be that I am not an e-sports genius at all, nor did I have any sudden breakthrough, but only because of Mo's constant encouragement and wholehearted support behind the scenes, which greatly boosted my confidence and strength?

"Could this guy really be a lucky charm?" Rita murmured to herself.

……

EDG training room at their base.

Lin Mo had just sorted out his thoughts when he lay down on the bed, ready to scroll through his phone for a while before going to sleep.

Just then, the phone on the bedside table suddenly vibrated.

The screen lights up, displaying a WeChat voice call invitation.

Caller: Rita.

Lin Mo was taken aback.

Didn't you say you were asleep?

Is it because Sister Tazi is lonely in the middle of the night and wants to talk to someone?

He swiped to answer the phone: "Sister Ta, still awake?"

"Brother Mozi..." Rita's voice sounded somewhat aggrieved on the other end of the phone, "I think... I've gotten into a big problem."

"What's wrong? Did you encounter a ghost?" Lin Mo imagined Rita trembling in bed.

"It's scarier than encountering a ghost!" Rita recounted in frustration how she had impulsively gone to solo queue, only to be beaten 1-9-2 and then cursed at by all four of her teammates.

"Brother Mozi, what's wrong with me? When I duo queue with you, I feel like I'm possessed by a god of war. How come I get beaten so badly when I play alone?"

Rita became increasingly upset as she spoke, "I used to think I was an esports genius whose talent was wasted on commentary."

Hearing this, Lin Mo almost burst out laughing.

My cheat code is offline, so you're going to have to show your true colors!

However, I definitely can't tell the absolute truth.

Lin Mo could only lie and say:

"Hey, I thought it was something serious. Sister Ta, you're completely clueless about this?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Rita immediately perked up her ears.

"Esports is all about 'feel' and 'flow state'," Lin Mo explained seriously. "Our ten-game winning streak just now was due to high concentration, plus the audience watching your stream, which caused an adrenaline rush and made our skills incredibly hot."

"But after you go offline, your mind relaxes immediately, that flow state passes, and your feel for the game naturally disappears. Many professional players experience a losing streak after playing high-intensity matches and then going back to ranked games. This is called 'post-stream syndrome,' and it's quite normal."

"Plus..." Lin Mo paused, "With me, a top-tier vision master in the LPL, a human ward, and a decoy protecting you, you had absolutely nothing to worry about. When you're solo queuing, can any support understand you as well as I do?"

As Rita listened to Lin Mo's analysis, her eyes gradually lit up.

Yes, Mozi is right!

It's definitely because he lost his touch after the stream, plus the random support he was matched with was terrible. It's definitely not because he himself was bad!