"Top-AmazingJ, distress: 0. Awareness bonus: 0%."
"Jungler-Avoidless, distress points: 0, positioning bonus: 0%."
"Mid-Baeme, distress points: 0, reaction bonus: 0%."
"ADC-Jinjiao, distress points: 0. Operation bonus: 0%."
" Support-R distress points: 0, prediction bonus: 0%。”
Ye Chen was stunned when he saw the string of zeros.
What the f * ck!
How was this a god-level depression system? It should be called a god-level duck egg system.”
This was nothing but a f * cking zero. How could there be such a thing?
The novel's male protagonist's golden finger had reached the maximum level at the beginning of the game. This was simply a modern breakfast.
There wasn't even a fried dough stick. All the gods were balls.
It was f * cking ridiculous that there were no horses on the staff.
Moreover, he had just transmigrated back and was in a life-and-death battle. He didn't even have time to prepare his verbal attacks. He couldn't possibly run to the instant messaging camp to curse and gain Hatred Points before returning to the competition, right?
Ye Chen's expression became even more distorted when he thought of himself cursing like a shrew and causing the entire world's audience to be dumbfounded.
However, he was still very confident that he could raise tens of distress points in all aspects in one match.
Even if it was only a 50% attribute bonus, it was enough for him to crush most pro players.
At that moment, Mystic, who was sitting next to him, thought that Ye Chen was overly nervous. He patted Ye Chen on the shoulder and smiled.
"Don't be nervous. You suppress the lane and limit his movement. Leave the rest to us.”
"He's just a newbie. Why are you being so polite to him?”
Condi sniffed and sneered.
Among the members of the VE Esports Club, even the management had to give him some face due to his qualifications. The youth training team members were often bullied by him.
"Did you hear that, Ye Chen? Play according to my instructions and be smart. Otherwise, I won't let you off after the game.”
Condi maintained his usual commanding tone.
No one, including Condi, had expected that Ye Chen was no longer the obedient and hardworking teenager he used to be. Although he had restrained himself after his rebirth, he still carried a ruthless spirit in his bones.
Ye Chen's eyes flashed with ruthlessness.
He laughed coldly. That kind of laughter was so cold that it made people shudder.
"Get lost."
His voice wasn't loud, but it exploded like thunder in the voice chat. The other three people all stuck their heads out and looked over in surprise.
Did Ye Chen change his personality?
"Yo, you still dare to resist?" Condi's face turned red." Who do you think you are to talk to me like that? I'm older than you and I entered the industry earlier than you. Why do you have to obey what the seniors say? Do you know the rules of the eSports industry?”
Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Condi with a disdainful smile on his face.
"I only know that the strongest is king in eSports. It's about strength and not some bullshit seniority. Bigger than me? Is the tumor bigger than me?”
"And what am I? I'm not a thing, I'm a person, a guide on your path to the netherworld.”
Should he be a grandson just because his seniority was low?
Ye Chen did not think so.
Being overly kind wouldn't work in the circle where the strong preyed on the weak, and it wouldn't work to reason with people like Condi.
Fortunately, he would let him remember his evil. Just once, it would be engraved in his bones forever and would be difficult to erase.
As soon as he said that, the voice chat went silent.
Everyone looked at Ye Chen in surprise.
Ye Chen, who had been oppressed for a long time, had turned over a new leaf?
"You, you…"
Condi's face turned the color of a pig's liver, and his fingers trembled non-stop.
The referee, who was standing behind him, saw that the situation was getting out of control and quickly stepped forward to stop Ye Chen's match.
"Eh? Is it her?"
Ye Chen turned around and saw the beautiful judge behind him. It was none other than the future LPL Goddess of Victory, the number one judge, Evil Wind.
She had a crisp voice, long chestnut-colored hair that reached her shoulders, and good facial features and figure.
She was the most popular judge in the LPL, the goddess of dreams for thousands of otakus.
Thinking about it, being reborn was a gift from the heavens. If he didn't have a few beautiful women, wouldn't he have lived in vain?
If Yu Shuang, Rita, En Jing, Evil Wind…How would he choose?
Was there a need to choose? Of course, he wanted all of them!
Only children made choices.
All adults had to do endless work!
Ye Chen smiled and nodded at Yao Feng.
High-end hunters often appeared as prey.
He finally understood this line of work. With his handsome appearance and harmless smile, which girl who had just come out of society would not be tempted?
"You... Hello, please log in to the competition uniform. The competition will begin soon.”
Yao Feng looked at Ye Chen's clear eyes and felt more and more embarrassed. An indescribable feeling quickly spread in her heart.
This was the first time she had seen a domestic player who was comparable to Mystic.
Her neck was flushed red, and not long after, her entire earlobe was very red.
She could only pretend to be calm as she flipped her hair to cover her face. Her eyes subconsciously glanced in the direction where Ye Chen was sitting.
......
Amidst the discussions of the audience, the competition finally began.
Banpick's image flashed on the screen.
The exclusive battle song for the deciding game, rise!
The music filled with drumming stirred the emotions of the audience through the sound system. It made them feel excited. They raised their support cards and waved their manual light sticks.
"RNG is always sorry, I went to the wrong set.”
"We will win! IM will win!"
"Brother, why are you so double-standard? You're a fan of two competing teams at the same time.”
"You don't understand. In this competition, including the players, only I can be invincible. See, I even specially wore the uniforms of two teams.”
"F * ck! You can do this? Brother, do you still have our team uniform?"
"I only have about 10 pieces left. This is a golden opportunity. I'll sell them to you at a low price of 158 yuan each.”
"Good heavens, 158? This is the Intelligence Cloak!"
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