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

Deadmark didn’t reply.

players filled the chat before the

“Wait, the bet’s real?”

די

thought someone faked that

I’m stressed. Don’t drag us

this is

lose, you two better

put that pressure on us, bro. We just queued up

anything else. Deadmark stayed silent

before the match began, he finally

Facing Winston

Jean was locked in.

This match mattered.

Finished

crushing loss, but

She couldn’t win this alone. Last time, Winston had camped her with constant

time, she needed

to me. I’m not asking much–just follow my

were

there he was–Winston,

what you’re

calling for early ganks or hard pressure like last time. Winston just played the lane calmly, trading blows as if it

What’s he up to

as she was

unloading a

Jean had been alert. Her reactions kicked in, dodging everything

The livestream chat exploded.

“That was awesome”

this is

so clean–dodged every

“Their reactions are insane

never pull that off. Youth is

a stomp like

Jean exhaled slowly.

she’d slipped for even a second, Winston would’ve landed the kill and

would’ve been really

wasn’t giving

pressed in again, each trade sharp and calculated—aiming to break her down and humiliate her

her jaw. Her pride

wasn’t leting

reckless and aggressive Jean

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