4:00 AM, domestic time.
"Damn it, that Yasuo player went 0-13. How do you have the guts to insta-lock with skills that trash?"
Gao Zhou stared at the big "DEFEAT" sign on his screen, his finger hovering over the keyboard in a fit of rage. He didn't have the heart to actually smash it, so he just vented his frustration into the voice chat.
Chapter 159