Three years ago, the wildest young player in the training camp vanished without a word.
Three years later, he stormed into the finals as a dark horse, facing the god of esports, Xie Sui.
His teammates urged him to play it safe. His coach told him to lie low.
But, under everyone’s watchful eyes, Jiang Yi locked in the most ferocious Draven.
“This game, I’m playing just for him.”
Everyone thought it was about revenge.
Only Xie Sui knew it was a reunion.
From then on, the battlefield became a battleground for their obsession:
He abandoned the minion wave at level two and tower-dived just to get him.
He threw away the team’s momentum and kept his eyes on him all match.
The commentators went wild: “Is God Xie targeting him as part of a strategy?!”
The audience exploded: “That’s not strategy, that’s blatant favoritism!”
Jiang Yi smiled and turned on all-chat:
“God Xie, you’re gunning for me so hard. Don’t tell me you have a crush on me?”
The next second, the whole arena fell silent.
The man’s low voice rang through the static, stubborn and burning with passion:
“Winning doesn’t matter. You have to stay.”
I don’t chase anyone else. I only chase you.
This time, you’re not disappearing again.
