When the Family 36

Chapter 36 Facing Winston Again

Jean scratched her head, a little frustrated.

Time

for another match.

She queued up for ranked–and finally-

Deadmark’s name popped up on the enemy team.

For the first time in a while, her heart actually raced.

Winston, you little punk. Gotcha

At the same time, news that Wingflare and Deadmark had matched again exploded across the server.

Even players who weren’t online started logging in just to watch

The League of Legends forums were instantly flooded.

“Wingflare vs. Deadmark–round two. Who remembers the bet?”

“Wait, was that bet really made by Wingflare himself?”

Finished

“Looks like it. The account was made the same day as his first ranked match. No bragging, just said his piece and dipped”

“This is gonna be huge.”

“Why e

“Why even bet? Wingflare’s doomed.”

“Wingflare bet his dignity and still thinks he can take Deadmark? Know your limits, man.”

“Deadmark’s a saint for humoring that sore loser’s nonsense.”

“Y’all talk a big game, but you’ll be the first in line to watch the stream”

“Damn right I’ll watch ‘I wanna see Wingflare get wiped.”

The match hadn’t even started yet when Jean typed in all–chat:

bet we

Deadmark didn’t reply.

filled the chat before the match even

“Wait, the bet’s real?”

די

thought someone faked that forum

drag us

this is actually

two better not blame us

on us, bro. We

didn’t say anything else. Deadmark

right before the match began, he finally responded

Facing Winston

Jean was locked in.

This match mattered.

Finished

to settle the score from their last crushing loss, but to win the bet–and make Winston do whatever

this alone. Last time, Winston had camped her with constant ganks, and

she needed

really matters to me. I’m not asking much–just follow my calls and back me up

her surprise, her teammates were super

lane. And there he was–Winston, waiting

see what you’re

like last time. Winston just played the lane calmly, trading blows as if

What’s he up to

she was

lunged unloading a

alert. Her reactions kicked in, dodging

The livestream chat exploded.

“That was awesome”

this is

movement is so

“Their reactions are insane

off. Youth is wasted on

like last

Jean exhaled slowly.

was close. If she’d slipped for even a second, Winston would’ve landed the kill and taken First

would’ve been really

wasn’t giving up that

each trade sharp and calculated—aiming to break her down and

clenched her jaw. Her pride

wasn’t leting

her, reckless and aggressive Jean fought back

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