Lord Yan, The Little Ancestor Has Fallen Off The Horse Again! Chapter 187: Somewhat Insulting

"Professional players boasting a 13-0 record would make GS Team lose their big teeth if put into words!"

Now it’s 15-0.

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Every livestreaming and spectating room exploded.

The public channel was flooded with ssages tipping the letter Y, and the screen was filled with flying barrage comnts.

So many fans of Demon Path playing the ga, most of them fans of Y, were half-skeptical at first, but after witnessing her gaplay, they were too shocked to speak.

[To see Y and Ming Shen team up again in my lifeti, I’d die with no regrets]

[Crying! Crying!]

[Heaven knows I started screaming in excitent at work!]

[Y forever our god!]

[Even if she retired, she’s still our god Y in everyone’s heart! Qifeng claiming to be the top jungler, really? Just this, just this?]

...

Their match was no longer a re collision, the situation had escalated to a heated extent.

Qifeng’s ntality had completely exploded, but he wasn’t willing to give in, furiously typing a string of characters.

[All]GS.Qifeng: [What’s this? Targeting ?]

[All]YYD.Yixing: [Why would we target you? You’re simply not as skilled!]

[All]YYD.Yixing: [You can’t even beat a random player, do you still have the cheek to want the title of the top jungler?]

[All]GS.Qifeng: [Which random could be this good? Is she Y god or not?]

To think now that she’s just an ordinary random would an he shouldn’t even be playing as a pro jungle!

Y had watched all his match videos, even replayed them hundreds, thousands of tis; every ga was deeply imprinted in his mind.

Whether it’s the jungle playstyle and the thought process, they mirrored Y’s previous videos to a tee.

So she must be Y!

[All]YYD.Yixing: [Not too dumb, finally figured it out.]

[All]YYD.Yixing: [She is indeed Y, got a problem because you can’t win?]

Before, when he couldn’t beat Ming Shen, he started spreading rumors during live streams that Ming Shen deliberately targeted newcors, making his fans lash out at Ming Shen, calling him petty and vindictive.

But Y was different. Everyone knew her temperant; if she was displeased with you, that was it, and if she got hold of you, there was only one outco.

Death.

She would make her opponents have no gaming experience, pushing them to ntal breakdown!

There was once a pro player who was ntally crushed by her and then announced his retirent.

Although so people felt that her thods were too extre, inside information was known to many fans, and instead of attacking her online, they comforted her and even beca her fans.

GS.Qifeng: [...]

He had no complaints.

He didn’t dare to.

Afraid that she would really make him question his life and then quit the profession.

"What’s going on, how did you get matched with Y? Do you know you’ve been pushed to the top of trending searches already?" YYD’s agent rushed over, seeing each one of them playing happily and feeling quite headache.

"It’s us who pulled, who knew we would clash with GS Team." Lu Cheng was holding his phone, his eyes glued to the screen, speaking with a grin.

"..."

He helplessly said, "Now GS Team is calling , asking Y to show so rcy, after all, he is a newcor, don’t make him doubt his life."

Lu Cheng said indifferently, "It’s no use telling , tell the captain. Captain, did you hear that?"

Lu Cheng had his mic on, and so did Yun Yue; she humd an ambiguous response through her nostrils.

"The captain has agreed, but with a 20-0, are you sure Qifeng with his record of 10-0 hasn’t ntally exploded yet?" Lu Cheng said with a beaming smile.

Told you this ranked match would be worth watching.

Let’s see if Qifeng dares to be arrogant in the future!

Even if Y is gone, Ming Shen hasn’t said anything, who is he to claim he’s the top jungler!

YYD Team Manager: "..."

Although their pace was fast, they pushed towers slowly, giving the other side ti to recover and see hopes of winning.

At 15 minutes, Y killed five enemies in one ga, pushing straight to the opponent’s crystal.

The whole GS team: "..."

This was the worst-ranked match they had ever played, 30:2.

They had never been so speechless in their lives!

Their faces were utterly lost!

They could all imagine that this ranked ga would beco a laughing stock and a topic of conversation after als in the esports circle!

The minion wave hadn’t even reached the crystal yet, and the opponent would still need 15 more seconds to respawn. It was more than enough ti for them to finish off the crystal. Just when they were arrogantly taunting with various words and actions in the ga interface, a surrender vote popped up.

"Fuck! Who initiated the surrender?!" Lu Cheng’s eyes widened as he looked at the other four.

"Ming Shen, was it you?"

After considering, he thought that only Ming Shen on the far right could have the possibility.

Ming Shen pursed his lips, "It wasn’t ."

"It wasn’t either." The other two team mbers also shook their heads.

Then it could only be...

"Surrender, give President Zhao so respect, and the rookie a chance."

Yun Yue’s light and breezy voice entered their ears, feeling sowhat unbelievable.

Since when had their captain been so rciful! They were about to push to the opponent’s crystal, and he actually wanted them to surrender!

This was not how one should throw a ga!

Lu Cheng disagreed. They had the chance to heavily trample on the GS team, and it would be too much of a pity to give up now.

He looked at Huo Baoming, making a reluctant face: "Ming Shen..."

"Just do it." Huo Baoming spoke expressionlessly, and after his words, two white boxes appeared on the surrender vote imdiately.

Lu Cheng: "..."

He didn’t want to vote, but if the captain said to surrender then he couldn’t disrespect him. In the end, he voted, and the other two teammates also clicked to surrender.

Watching the ga’s red interface and listening to the voice of defeat agitated him.

"Captain, I don’t understand, why surrender when we were about to win?" He voiced his question, which if left unasked would bother him today and perhaps for a long ti after.

Yun Yue curled her lips, lounging lazily on the couch, with the corners of her mouth turned up and her eyebrows bold and arrogant: "Don’t you think it’s more interesting this way?"

Lu Cheng pondered for a long ti but still couldn’t grasp the aning behind her words, until Huo Baoming spoke up: "You might as well have just pushed the crystal, doing this humiliates them even more."

A victory handed over like this is more shaful than a loss!

This obvious throw would be intolerable for anyone with pride, let alone the GS team, who were always at odds with them in a fiery rivalry!

"We have to give President Zhao so respect."

Manager Zhao: "..."

A bit flattered.

Sowhat insulting, but there was no handling her.

The five of them didn’t queue up for another ranked ga but rather chatted away on the team-up page.

As for the five mbers of the GS team, they were all silent now, each pressing their lips tightly, their expressions gloomy as they stared at the victory screen.

The opponents had surrendered.

They had won the ga.

The surrender given to them was more humiliating than having their crystal destroyed!

This match had shattered their ntal state, making them doubt their existence.

They had always taken pride in being professional players, but after playing against Y, they realized that the title "professional player" didn’t seem as glorious as it used to be.

A defeat of 30:2, the enemy at 30, they at 2, was a blight on their professional careers!

Sha!

They were truly devastated to the point of questioning their lives.

It seed like they understood why Y chose to retire at the height of her career, because there really was no one else like her in the entire league.

Esports without a worthy opponent is boring and mundane, so she chose retirent.

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