How to Shut Up Your Archrival [Esports]

I'm desperately sobbing and begging you to preorder my next Esports novel, "After Losing My Memory, Both the Champion and You Are Mine [Esports]". It's the first one in my author's collection. Your bookmark means the world to me, QAQ. Blurb: Champion midlaner Wen Xingche is reborn and writes down three goals in his notes: 1. Make his rival Lu Zhen shut up (angry puppy.jpg) 2. Get revenge 3. Carry his teammates Who could have guessed that Lu Zhen would take a pay cut to join Wen Xingche's shabby little team, SG, making them teammates? Wen Xingche deletes his notes in the middle of the night and writes a new list: 1. Get revenge 2. Carry his teammates 3. Maintain a civil relationship with Lu Bking (sad cat face.jpg) The fans pull each other's hair out every day, arguing about which of the mid and jungle duo is the team's biggest carry. Meanwhile, the two of them take turns getting MVP, fighting their way all the way to a world championship. One day, Wen Xingche digs out the notes he hasn't looked at in ages: 1. Get revenge. Done. 2. Carry his teammates. Done. 3. Can Lu just shut up already? (crying panda.jpg) Lu Zhen: Bro, can I? How about this? Wen Xingche: If you want to kiss me, just do it. Don't ask. The answer is no. Mmm... [Final Boss, Tsundere, Midlaner Shou x Bking, Blunt and Dotes on His Wife, Jungle King Gong] Also known as: "Mid-Jungle Duo with My Rival" and "After Being Reborn, I Keep Winning Championships" Reading guide: 1. Both are reborn. Strong leads, younger gong, 1v1, happy ending. 2. The game is fictional, inspired by MOBA games. You don't need to play games to enjoy the story. 3. Game plot and romance are equally important. They bicker at first, then get sweet. There are matches, livestreams, and everyday romance! (*￣▽￣*)// 4. No real-life inspirations, no real-life inspirations, no real-life inspirations! Please preorder the next story, "After Losing My Memory, Both the Champion and You Are Mine [Esports]". After suddenly losing his memory, the gentle and refined Tan Xiao becomes a different person. A green-tea streamer who mooches off others' popularity pesters him to duo queue. Tan Xiao turns around and takes the streamer's head: "First Blood. Tasty." A sinister, two-faced manager offers him a contract renewal. He can't be bothered to take it. "No." A useless, melodramatic teammate cries and begs him to stay. Tan Xiao patiently brings over a bowl of rice and mocks him: "You knew I was hungry? Then bring out four dishes." Tan Xiao quickly abandons the bloodsucking team that only knows how to make money off him and officially announces that they have parted ways. His fans bang gongs, set off firecrackers, and host giveaways without any restrictions, celebrating that he has finally been reborn. To find a new team, he messages the person in his friends list saved as "Husband". "Where are you going this season? Want to team up?" Tan Xiao can't remember the details of their time together, but he's glad his taste used to be pretty good. His husband, Zhan Feng, is an incredible jungler who can keep perfect pace with him. His only flaw: he can't take a joke. Was it really necessary to freeze for half a minute and hurriedly dodge just because Tan Xiao pinched his abs? Their top-jungle combo is unstoppable, and they set their sights on the league championship. At the victory banquet, tipsy Tan Xiao takes advantage of the alcohol and deliberately pinches Zhan Feng's chin, pretending he's about to kiss him. As expected, Zhan Feng turns bright red amid everyone's teasing. Tan Xiao stops just short of his nose and lets go with a smile. "Why'd you close your eyes? Are you that scared of me?" The next day, disaster strikes! Tan Xiao gets his memories back. How could someone have "Husband" as both a nickname and a black nickname? He and Zhan Feng weren't even close before! Now Tan Xiao has no idea how to face his "husband". He wishes the transfer window would open right now so he could catch a plane and flee overnight. But Zhan Feng corners him in his gaming chair. Zhan Feng's gaze burns. "Didn't we agree? We'd go public once we won the championship." Knowing he's in the wrong, Tan Xiao steels himself and says, "I got it wrong. Anyway, I didn't really do anything to you. Can we pretend it never happened...?" Zhan Feng presses closer. "I won the championship for you, and let you touch my abs. Now you want me to pretend nothing happened?" Pinned in the chair and unable to move, Tan Xiao feels the abs in front of him getting harder and harder (?). His voice grows softer and softer. "Then, how about I make it up to you with a world championship?" "And let you touch me back." "What else do you want...?" Ever since his debut, Zhan Feng has kept a name in his heart. That person was the bright moon he admired from afar, the delicate snow he didn't dare touch. Then one day, that person suddenly came to him. Now that a miracle has come his way, he won't let go again. "I still want you. Let's make the mistake real." [Once a Softie, Now Sharp-Tongued and Unrestrained, Anyone Who Blocks My Championship Dies, Toplaner Shou x Secret Crush Comes True, Whatever His Wife Says Goes, But He Can't Leave Me, Jungler Gong] A friend's blurb: Lu Yun is pulled into an instance world. As an inexperienced newcomer, he can't lift or carry anything. His greatest contribution is to stand with the team and delight the eye with his handsome, noble, celestial face. In other words, he's the team's pretty ornament. For some reason, though, he has the air of someone long accustomed to being in charge. It makes people feel timid around him, unable to raise their heads. For instance, he reaches out and someone brings tea; he closes his eyes and someone makes his bed; he raises an eyebrow and someone bursts into tears, apologizing and asking if they've done something wrong and saying it's all their fault. Soon, someone starts to resent the situation. He's just a newcomer! Does being good-looking mean he can do whatever he wants?! To knock him down a peg, they send him on all kinds of troublesome missions. But every time, he leaves the monsters utterly lovestruck and acting strangely. Everyone: Heh, another delicate, lovable player who's adored by everyone, huh? Let's watch the monsters fight over him until he's trembling on his knees at their feet, tortured into pieces! Ugh, we're sick of this! Change the channel! Then they open the door and find Lu Yun inside, but the atmosphere in the room is a little chilly. The Sea God, who loves dragging sacrifices into the depths to tear them apart, is shamelessly clinging beside Lu Yun. He says meekly that he'll switch careers and become a mountain god, since Lu Yun can't swim. The evil god with all those tentacles is using one to make tea for Lu Yun, one to pour his water, one as a handrail, and one to massage his legs. The rest of its tentacles are huddled in the corner, trembling. Perhaps the massage is a little too hard, because Lu Yun furrows his brow. The gloomy, stern merman king immediately drops to his knees, weeping and repenting, deeply reflecting on how he came up from the sea today without showering. He says he'll go write an eight-thousand-word apology right now. Everyone who always felt embarrassed about being unable to raise their heads in front of Lu Yun: ... Thanks. That's a relief. Theme: Never give up in the face of adversity.