Chapter 899: Ruler of Esports 13

A faint smile tugged at Tang Wan’s lips, but her eyes turned cold the moment she saw the ID.

So it really was Lin Haiyang.

In this match, he had chosen his signature hero—Zhuge Liang.

Tang Wan, on the other hand, locked in Han Xin and took the assassin role.

Both Han Xin and Zhuge Liang were highly mobile heroes with strong displacement skills. Catching him wouldn’t be easy.

But so what?

The original host might have lost to him—but she wouldn’t.

…

After clearing jungle camps and reaching level four, Tang Wan said calmly, “Let’s go mid and catch their mage.”

“Alright,” Fan Tong replied, already moving with her. This round, he was playing support as Bull Demon.

The two of them slipped into the grass and waited.

Their mid-laner, already at half health, understood immediately and began baiting Zhuge Liang forward.

And sure enough—he took the bait.

Zhuge Liang triggered his passive, then dashed in with a double displacement from his second skill, instantly activating his ultimate.

At that exact moment—

Han Xin burst out from the grass.

A clean knock-up.

A flurry of attacks.

Zhuge Liang’s health plummeted to a sliver.

Before he could retreat, Bull Demon stepped forward, cutting off his escape path and even blocking his ultimate damage for their mid-laner.

A second later—

Han Xin finished him off with a basic attack.

First kill secured.

…

And that was only the beginning.

After taking Zhuge Liang’s head, Tang Wan cleared another round of jungle before returning mid—only to hide in the same spot again.

Ten seconds later, Zhuge Liang tried to rotate toward bottom lane.

Han Xin jumped out once more.

Lin Haiyang: “…”

What the hell?! Is this Han Xin targeting me on purpose?!

His expression darkened instantly.

Seeing his frustration, a teammate quickly said, “Ocean, calm down. That account looks like a smurf from the TG Team.”

Hearing this, Lin Haiyang forced himself to relax.

“…Yeah. That Han Xin is just too sneaky.”

“Isn’t that how assassins play?” someone joked.

Lin Haiyang nodded, but the suspicion lingered.

Even so… it still feels like he’s targeting me.

…

From that point on, he became much more cautious.

When rotating, he avoided obvious paths and moved through his own jungle instead.

But Tang Wan had already anticipated this.

She waited directly in the blue buff brush.

The moment Zhuge Liang stepped into vision—

Han Xin appeared again.

A quick dash. A second leap. A sweeping combo.

Another kill.

Lin Haiyang’s face went dark.

MMP! From the start of the game until now, every single kill from that assassin has been me!

And they still said he wasn’t being targeted?

…

Even Fan Tong began to notice something off.

“Wan Wan… aren’t you going to catch their ADC?” he asked.

Normally, assassins roamed unpredictably, targeting the enemy’s fragile carries. But from start to now, Tang Wan had done only one thing—

Camp Zhuge Liang.

Tang Wan turned to him with a bright grin and said bluntly, “I’m targeting the mage on purpose. I don’t like him.”

Fan Tong: “…”

He pressed his lips together, suppressing a laugh.

…

By now, Lin Haiyang’s teammates had also realized what was happening. They immediately adjusted, assigning their support to stick closely to Zhuge Liang.

Seeing this, Tang Wan finally switched targets.

This time, she went for the ADC.

Within a few minutes, the enemy ADC died twice in succession.

Fan Tong recognized the player—his mechanics were solid, definitely above average. Yet Tang Wan had still managed to pick him off repeatedly.

His eyes lit up.

This wasn’t just skill.

This was game sense, timing, execution—everything a professional player needed.

Even though he had only known her for a few days, one thing was already certain.

Tang Wan’s level… was absolutely professional-tier.