Chapter 898: Ruler of Esports 12

Generally speaking, in this game, boys usually played the carry roles while girls took support. After all, support didn’t require extremely high mechanical skill—just good positioning and awareness.

But in reality, a strong support made an enormous difference. Carries were fragile by nature, and with a good support protecting them, they could output freely without worrying about being instantly eliminated.

Hearing Fan Tong say he would help mid, Tang Wan nodded. “Alright.”

After clearing a wave of minions together, the two moved into the enemy jungle to steal a camp. Just then, the opposing assassin Nakoruru and support Donghuang Taiyi appeared.

Donghuang Taiyi’s ultimate could suppress a target completely—once caught, it was almost impossible to escape. Fortunately, neither of them had reached level four yet.

Tang Wan’s eyes sharpened slightly. “Want to fight them?”

Fan Tong smiled faintly. “Sure.”

He immediately controlled Zhuang Zhou to stick close, while at the same moment, Nakoruru activated her ultimate and dove straight toward Tang Wan’s Diaochan.

But Tang Wan reacted instantly.

Her fingers moved, and Diaochan’s second skill triggered at the perfect moment—slipping past the incoming burst with precise timing.

This was the strength of Diaochan.

That brief instant of invincibility—barely a fraction of a second—was enough to turn the entire fight around if used correctly. Skilled players always relied on it to dodge key damage before unleashing their own combo.

By the time Nakoruru’s attack ended, Tang Wan had already repositioned.

Her ultimate activated in a flash.

Petals danced across the battlefield as she weaved through the enemy’s attacks, dealing continuous damage while evading incoming skills. The opposing assassin tried to retreat—but it was too late.

She was cut down.

Seeing this, Donghuang Taiyi attempted to retreat under the tower, but Fan Tong’s Zhuang Zhou stepped forward decisively, tanking damage to keep the pressure on. With that opening, Tang Wan chased in and secured the second kill.

The system announcement rang out—

Double Kill.

The opposing team immediately exploded.

“Did that Diaochan turn on cheats? She dodged my ultimate!”
“This is fake! Report her whole team!”

Fan Tong subconsciously glanced at Tang Wan.

In this game, trash talk was everywhere. Players with weak mental fortitude often crumbled under it.

But Tang Wan only raised an eyebrow slightly, her expression calm as she turned to him.

“Want to target their assassin?”

Fan Tong paused—then laughed.

“Sure.”

Good mentality… and quite a temper too, he thought.
For some reason, she was becoming more and more pleasing to the eye.

From that point on, after every mid wave, the two of them rotated together—specifically hunting the enemy assassin.

Within five minutes, the opposing assassin and support had been killed three times in a row.

“Damn it! Just wait—I'll report you after this game! I’m V8!” the enemy raged.

Tang Wan let out a small laugh and quickly typed back:

“I’m 88.”

Little Cutie: “…”

Host… are you mocking me?

Seeing her reply, the smile on Fan Tong’s face deepened.

He hadn’t expected her to be this sharp-tongued.

With the enemy core completely shut down, the rest of the match was effortless. Victory came quickly.

After witnessing her Diaochan performance in a high-rank game, Fan Tong felt even more reassured.

They queued again.

This time, as soon as the match loaded, Fan Tong’s expression shifted slightly.

“There are two pro players on the enemy team,” he said. “ADC and support from NSDD.”

Hearing this, Tang Wan’s eyes narrowed.

Her gaze swept across the enemy lineup—

And then she saw it.

The ID: Ocean Baby.

Lin Haiyang.

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