The Master of Prophecy
12 Then I can only use my prophecy! Last night’s fourth update!

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[You guys f * cking gave me a penta kill!] Let's see how you lose! Do you want to eat sh * t if you lose?"

His teammates couldn't stand the enemy's arrogant provocations anymore. The first thing that happened was the super big haters started to spew out their insults!

The Top and Mid were stunned.

Top, I'm King for Teemo,"Did the opponent give it away?" He killed five people at the start and even dared to say such arrogant words. Are you looking down on us?”

Mid-laner I used a branding iron to burn his balls." The opponent is really funny. They gave away five kills. Unless we're noobs, we'll definitely win this round!”

The jungler saw his teammates discussing so enthusiastically and added,"Seeing the other side give it away, I don't even want to take their blue. Why don't I leave it for them to nourish their bodies?

As his teammates discussed harmoniously, Draven only lost half of his health. He didn't go home and continued to farm. With the thick shield of the robot to restore the health of the ADC, he basically recovered 70 - 80% of his health.

Yasuo: " You ignorant humans, stop growing. It's useless! Haha!"

The brainless Yasuo started to provoke him.

Yang Chen frowned, not understanding Yasuo's almost idiotic actions.

Delma: " Give up. It's your luck to be able to queue up with us. You're definitely going to lose!”

Thresh,"Was the gift I gave you okay?" Draven had a penta kill! Hehe, hurry up and thank me!"

........

The super troll couldn't take it anymore. As a troll, he definitely couldn't take it.

"Are you guys retarded? You're so funny!"

"6666, seeing a group of people who are willing to give their lives away and still say such arrogant words!”

His teammates started to fight back, not wanting to be oppressed!

Skateboarding shoes: I've already lost nine rounds. Guess what? I've already won nine rounds. In front of the Cursing Master, you're all trash. Cursing Master, I'm here to kneel and lick your boots!”

Yasuo: " In League of Legends, I'm only convinced by the Master of Curse! How could he win if he sent it to zero bar fifty! I only want to say one thing now! Please end my nine-win streak!"

Sword Saint: "Panda's streaming room is 388888. If you like it, please click on the viewer!”

The Top and Mid started to feel guilty. Was it really as evil as they said?

Yang Chen didn't continue to farm anymore, wanting to see what was going on.

He opened the webpage and entered Panda TV. Panda TV was also a streamer platform. It was a website similar to Douyu, and the two were competitors.

After entering Panda TV, Yang Chen entered the room number 388888.

After refreshing, he saw a line of words.

"Cursing Master, everyone who is in my line today will lose!”

It seemed to be this person.

He was amused by the title at a glance. Cursing Master? I'd like to see how to curse.

There were 10,000 people in the live broadcast room. They should be the same as Yang Chen, newcomers who had just started the live broadcast, or people who had just started the live broadcast today and had not come in to watch.

The streamer was a man with deer eyebrows and mouse eyes. He had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. He was hunched over and his small eyes were rolling non-stop. When he smiled, he really wanted to punch him.

At this moment, the streamer was smoking a cigarette and interacting with her fans.

"Hurry up and give me the gift! The streamer has played nine rounds today and won every round. Even if we gave away 50 kills, the opponent still didn't win with a 50-zero advantage! I knew it!"

Arrogant! Arrogant!

Yang Chen's first impression.

The streamer was playing Dema, and it was this streamer who was dancing under the tower and taunting.

He looked at the streamer's League of Legends ID. He was called Curse Master. After going out to check, he had indeed won nine ranked games, and the data for each game was extremely ridiculous.

[First round total kills: 15-50!] Victory!

The total number of kills in the second round was 13-70! Victory!

The third round's total head count was 5-60! Victory!

[The total number of kills for the fourth round: 0-100!] Victory!

.....

Yang Chen looked at the nine ranked matches. Their battle results were all so f * cking bad. How could they still win? The four people who played with the Cursing Master in the nine games appeared in the second, third, and fourth games. These four people played with the Cursing Master for nine rounds!

League of Legends could only be played in pairs. To be able to play with five people at the same time and have these five people play all nine rounds, the probability was almost similar to winning the lottery. It couldn't be lower!

However! He was already in the queue! He seemed to have some strength!

"Heh. We've met our match!" Yang Chen smiled calmly.

In the end, Yang Chen clicked on the results of each round.

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Every time the Cursing Master's opponents fought, five people would escape without exception!

Was he really that awesome?

The netizens in Yang Chen's stream were already boiling over.

"A Master of Prophecy meets a Master of Curse! He had met his match! I beg the host to torture them!"

"Look at how awesome that cursing master is! He could even win with that lousy record! This is really strange!"

"What are you afraid of? The streamer is a prophet! What was there to be afraid of! Streamer! Don't be afraid, just do it! I'll send you a rocket!"

As soon as the fickle netizens finished speaking, a rocket flew into the sky. As expected, a rocket was sent!

Yang Chen thanked the fan! Then, he laughed and said," Hehe, I'm just playing a game and I'm already in such a situation. Friends, what do you think I should do?”

"If you're a man, just fight!"

"Yes! Fight him! Let them be arrogant!"

"Don't be a coward! Kill them!"

"I've already invited an immortal! Streamer! Don't be afraid!"

........

"Since you all have said so, I can only use my prophecy skill!”Yang Chen laughed.

Last night's fourth update! Needless to say, it was proof of an outburst!

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