When the Family Ch 22

Chapter 22 What Kind of Man Are You

Jean stared at the team chat as it lit up with messages, her face blank.

She’d seen it all before.

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Anyone who had ever watched her play League of Legends always ended up blown away. It was practically routine at this point

Getting praised felt like breathing

“Boss, are you going mid again? You can take any role. We’ll flex around you.”

“Yeah, totally. Whatever you want.”

Jean tapped her keyboard and typed.

“I’ll take mid. You guys pick whatever.”

She locked in her champion and entered the match lobby first.

Meanwhile, her stream was blowing up again.

“Finally! Wingflare’s back!”

“I logged in just to watch her play today.”

“Please. You’re not gonna learn anything useful at this level.”

“She already hit Gold? That was fast. She only played once!”

The match kicked off

Jean was steady as ever, wiping the floor with her opponents and carrying the team with ease, Her performance was clean, confident, and sharp from start to finish

The stream was packed. Viewership numbers shot up and hovered just under the top pros.

Everyone was talking about it–some no–name Bronze player was climbing the ranks at breakneck speed with nothing but

raw talent.

By the end of the match, her win streak maxed out her power meter, and she jumped from Gold to Jade.

Then a private message popped up from someone on the enemy team.

about going pro? I’d love to get you into tryouts. If you don’t mind, could you also share your age? Even if you’re

it and shot back a

have school. No

chat and

calls. She just wanted

way to Diamond.

slicing through match after match like a buzzsaw, she

the League of Legends forums were plastered with her

Diamond. No losses. Who the hell even

22 What Kind of Man Are

no way she’s a smurt. Even top players

it: Wingflare

getting cocky. She just

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real fan is comparing her to Deadmark. She’s been playing for, like, two days. Anyone stirring that up is

and call it a day. But she accidentally

decided to just

the

Deadmart.

her screen

Jean blinked, then grinned.

hadn’t expected to run into Deadmark this

luck today wasn’t

of course,

Wingflare just matched

arguing on

vs. the

isn’t old. He’s forever. Put

been playing for two days. Let’s see if she’s real or just

thinks they’re hot stuff usually gets bodied.”

sat in front of his

eyes locked on the name across from him:

invisible smirk curved at the

of days, he’d seen clips and highlights of Wingllare’s

Interesting enough

himself if she was legit–or

stream lobby was

had stopped playing to watch

hadn’t even started, and it was already the top stream of

The chat was exploding

Who’s winning–Wingflare

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