Gaming? Easy. He can glance at the controls once and remember them all.
Reflexes? You think the body of a cultivation-world ancestor is a joke?
And popularity?
Long Aotian chuckled.
Why would he need to work for that? He could say a few words and the whole world would naturally fall at his feet.
When his team was behind, he sneered coldly: “Even defying heaven may leave room for an exception. Defy me, and you are doomed!”
When his team was ahead, he smiled wickedly: “Those who follow me prosper, those who oppose me perish. As it should be.”
When encouraging his teammates: “Come, follow me into battle!”
When wiping out the enemy with his ultimate: “Listen to the silence of annihilation!”
Gradually, Long Aotian's fans all wore pained expressions.
This man really was strong, but his lines really were terrifying.
Still, he was their idol, and since they'd chosen him, they could only force a smile and keep doting on him through their tears.
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Everyone else praised him against their will. The only one who had been rescued by Long Aotian was a mixed-race young heir who fell in love with him at first sight and put on some serious rose-colored glasses.
His corny lines were adorable, his taunts were adorable, everything he did was adorable.
It would be even better if he could make Long Aotian his wife.
So, despite knowing nothing about esports and not understanding Chinese, the young heir invested in the team, hid his identity as the owner, and secretly joined Long Aotian's team as a trainee on the second squad.
He even foolishly thought they'd have more in common if they played the same position. He deliberately picked the same role and asked Long Aotian to coach him, only for Long Aotian to decide he was a cannon fodder picking a fight.
But as they spent time together, Long Aotian gradually realized that the young heir was kind of adorably dumb...
One-on-one romance, happy ending.
Hilarious, goofy style, both leads are each other's first and only and dote on each other.
Theme: True love knows no nationality or language
