The pretty girl who plays with people's feelings is going to be severely punished.

"Red has been turned against us."

Yu Lian and her duo jungler arrived at their own jungle, only to find it completely empty.

The teammates' scores were incredibly low, with two going 0-9 and one going 1-9. Yu Lian, playing support, died countless times in team fights, while only the jungler had a decent score.

Yu Lian's heart was breaking when she saw her match record. What was even more heartbreaking was that the opposing jungler and support were also duo-queuing, and they even had matching couple IDs.

Couple IDs.

Getting completely crushed in a couple matchup is second only to being matched with your ex-boyfriend carrying a girl and still not winning. In short, it's painful, a mix of pain and resentment.

"It's okay." The jungler, Lan, sank into the river, only the tip of his shark showing.

He's been fighting this hard all by himself, anyone would be under immense pressure. Yet he's still comforting Yu Lian, saying, "The red buff isn't important anymore. Let our teammates push the lanes, and I'll go steal the Storm Dragon later."

He wasn't a talkative person; he spoke concisely and to the point. When he spoke with Yu Lian, it was almost always Yu Lian who spoke first.

Unlike Ao Chen, who could mutter to himself for more than ten sentences before realizing that Yu Lian was ignoring him.

"Okay. I'll save my ultimate for you." Yu Lian followed him, muttering softly, "I'll see if I can control the enemy jungler so he can't use Smite... But don't get your hopes up too high, I'm pretty squishy, ​​I might die as soon as I fly in."

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Lan led Yu Lian to crouch in the bushes, looking for an opportunity to catch someone. Yu Lian was so nervous that she held her breath, afraid that she would fall behind him and commit an irreparable crime.

Time ticked by, and as they approached the Storm Dragon King, the opposing team remained cautious, rarely revealing their positions. Yu Lian, having been crouching for so long, became a little complacent and glanced at the minimap for a second.

Suddenly, Hou Yi's ultimate skill flew straight towards the bushes where they were.

The jungler said "Dodge," but Yu Lian didn't react quickly enough. She only managed to let out a "Ah!" before the bird had already flown to a distance where she couldn't dodge it.

I heard the jungler press the call button twice to request a team fight.

Lan dashed forward a short distance, bypassing Shao Siyuan and taking the hit of the ultimate attack. The instant he was immobilized, at least four opponents activated their Wolf's Roar speed boost and charged towards him.

"I switched to Blazing Inferno. My Blade of Despair and Resurrection are still available." Lan, stunned and alone, faced the oncoming enemy, her voice surprisingly calm and clear, "If they attack me, use your ultimate."

After a pause, the next two words drifted lightly through the headphones.

"Xiao Lian."

Little pity, little pity, little pity, little pity, little pity...

Yu Lian stared at the screen, her heart pounding abnormally fast.



Ao Chen was completely disoriented and had no interest in the game; his performance in the first half was utterly nonsensical. His jungle was completely overrun; he couldn't even gank, and the enemy even invaded and targeted him multiple times. The enemy advanced relentlessly, and his own turrets fell one after another.

The top-ranked jungler, a prodigy who always dominated the game, was treated like a loser by the opposing team's gold-standard Mirror. The boss even suspected that his account had been hijacked and asked him several probing questions during the game.

He wasn't in the mood to reply. He kept checking WeChat to see if he'd been deleted. His anxiety made his fingers tremble slightly, so much so that he could barely hold his hand steady. He regretted it a thousand times over, wondering why he had to be so impulsive as to post that screenshot of his battle stats to show off.

The worst thing is someone who is stupid but hardworking.

The opposing team's Jing secured the last dragon and, feeling confident, began to provoke.

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Ao Chen used his own account to play games with others. At the beginning, before his record was so bad, he displayed the national standard and it was seen.

I was humiliated.

The team's sidelaner, who was in the same squad as Ao Chen, chuckled, his tone slightly sarcastic: "What's going on? Why aren't you telling me, bro? Did your cousin substitute for you?"

Ao Chen remained silent for a moment, barely suppressing the urge to immediately turn hostile and hurl insults: "I've been fighting for too long. I'm tired."

He really wanted to criticize this side laner. At least he only played poorly in this one game, but this side laner played terribly badly every game.

Playing Lu Bu, he can't even get a chance to use his ultimate, the enemy team is full of crowd control, and he's still building armor boots. His game understanding and skills, which are like having a braised pig's head on his neck, are questionable. It's a miracle he passed the coaching group's review process unless he was selling hooks.

To be honest, Ao Chen didn't even treat him like a human being. It was already a sign that the escort team was strict and punished him severely if they didn't scold him. And he still had the nerve to kick him when he was down.

"There are still two more games after this one, can we still play?" the boss asked, his tone already quite dissatisfied.

Ao Chen did not reply immediately.

Looking at the new message I received on WeChat, I couldn't help but smile.

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: Do you think what I just said was mean?"

1: You won, didn't you, kid?

"Xiao Lian's inner monologue: > <"

The opposing team, with their dragon, grouped up and pushed onto the high ground, forcing a team fight. Ma Chao activated his ultimate, unleashing his spear in conjunction with Sun Bin's speed boost, heading straight for the enemy Hou Yi. 23A1A, a triangle kill, and he gracefully finished him off.

After a four-on-five team fight, both sides only had their junglers left. Ma Chao chased Jing all the way to the enemy jungle, relentless and determined to kill him no matter how far away he was.

The announcement of the enemy's complete annihilation played out.

Ma Chao stood quietly on Jing's corpse, a gun that was deliberately left sticking out of Jing's body.

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After finishing the game, Yu Lian and her duo partner stayed in the team room without pressing the start match again, and the atmosphere was quiet and somewhat ambiguous.

"Want to play again?" Yu Lian's fingers were curled under her phone. For once, she wasn't hyperactive. She stared longingly at the two-word ID below the melancholy male avatar on the screen, which was grayed out.

The image of Lan Dang saving her was still vivid in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel a little girlishly infatuated.

"Let's play." His voice was weak, with a slightly soothing quality, but it sounded very pleasant. "Do you want to play five-player ranked?"

Yu Lian was confused: "Five rows? Why?"

"I don't like it when my teammates insult me." He said this in a casual tone, even though it was a rather ambiguous statement.

In the previous game, when things were going badly for Yu Lian, her three teammates kept nitpicking and insulting her, saying things like, "Girls can only play support roles to get by." This angered Yu Lian, so she typed out a long string of curses in the voice-to-text function, but it wouldn't send because she was muted in-game.

This almost made Yu Lian so angry that she jumped off the balcony.

In the end, it was Gray who spoke up for her, and those three bastards didn't dare to curse anymore.

However, it's clear that Gray doesn't swear; he only says harmless things like "If you don't want to play, get lost." The reason his three teammates didn't continue swearing was simply because of his good performance, not because they were convinced by his insults.

Yu Lian realized her mouth was already stretched to an unbearable degree, so she quickly pressed it down, cleared her throat, and said in a sweet, obedient voice, "Ahem, then let's fight. Do you have any friends?"

She's still three people short for her five-player team, and even if she could call them, she wouldn't. Anyone on her contact list is a potential romantic interest, and she'll never let them meet.

Unless one of them is Ao Chen.

"Okay, I'll call you, wait for me a moment." Gray murmured, then fell silent, presumably to call someone. Yu Lian quietly turned off her microphone, exhaled, and rubbed her slightly flushed face.

To distract myself, I swipe around in the background apps and see a new friend request on WeChat.

Male, profile picture is a cat with a lump of coal, username is the letter Y.

Yu Lian frowned, indicating that the application was rejected, and left a question mark on the application page.

They replied very quickly.

"Y: Yu Lian".

Y: Add me.

Looking at her own name, Yu Lian dared not add it again. She didn't have much of a social life in real life, and didn't know many people she needed to add. This person who suddenly appeared and addressed her by her full name, speaking so concisely it sounded like he was about to kill her, was now acting strangely.

Last time, at least Jiang Shaoheng's dog pretended at first, so what kind of good person is this one who doesn't even bother to pretend?

Perhaps they got anxious when she didn't reply.

Y: Pass. I'm going to pursue you.