I Became a Chess Piece in Teamfight Tactics

When Ye Jinhang woke up, he had become a Teamfight Tactics card. One-cost, 400 health, 35 attack. It couldn't get much worse.

Bought, beaten, sold. The good news: being sold doesn't kill him; it just gives him a new skin. The bad news: every time he gets a new skin, he loses a memory from his real life. And the worst news: the player controlling him is his old buddy Lei Budong, whom he's known for ten years, a hopeless Silver-rank noob.

"Don't move around!"

"You stop moving around! I told you to buy that card. What did you buy instead?!"

Then one day, they discover that this card can move around the board on its own.

A one-cost card? No. He's a ten-year veteran player who once reached Master rank using a one-cost-card lineup.

Open qualifiers, playoffs, regional tournaments, the championship, and the national finals. Lei Budong handles the controls up front, while Ye Jinhang curses on the board. One plays in the real world for the other, while the other takes the hits in the world of chess.

The doctor said that after a year in a coma, he would never wake up again. And now, there are twelve months left until that year is up.

Win the competition, and I can wake up.