The Villain Keeps Reading My Mind [Esports]

B-king bottom x scheming top

Chen Zhiyu transmigrates into a fanfic written by a hater, becoming a vain canary kept around for the amusement of a villainous big shot.

Early on, the canary offends the rich male lead, who plays esports only to avoid going home and inheriting the family business. He's subjected to all kinds of face-slapping and humiliation. Later, he betrays the big shot, whose remaining forces throw him straight into the North Sea.

Apart from having the same name, appearance, and profession, the character bears no resemblance to him, the iron-fisted “principal of esports Hengshui.”

Chen Zhiyu says nothing and simply investigates the main characters' backgrounds.

The MOBA entry-level roamer who lives by the motto “Never bully a young man just because he's poor,” the Feilu sniper with a golden finger thicker than his thigh, the Huashi medic with countless devoted admirers, and the Lujian commander who can lie back and win thanks to his incredible luck...

Meanwhile, his own team has one old, one weak, one sick, and one disabled.

Chen Zhiyu: “Never mind the rest. Why aren't we replacing the guy with his arm in a splint?”

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At the S18 Summer Split, the protagonist team, favored by everyone, gets crushed by a disposable second team, their mental state completely shattered and their performance utterly abysmal.

Meanwhile, the cannon-fodder team, usually at the bottom of the standings and good for nothing but handing out points, keeps winning chicken dinners and sweeping the competition. Against all odds, they emerge as the season's strongest dark horse.

The sniper, who was about to retire, finds a new lease on life. The timid commander comes into his own. The medic, whose frequent illnesses used to affect his performance, gets as sturdy as a calf. And the MVP assault player...

“Welcome to the World Finals!”

The commentator leaps up from his seat and slams the desk. “The head coach is warming up! The head coach has taken off his suit! BLX-cheny's avatar is lighting up on the screen. He said he'd end Han San's era with his own hands!”

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The big shot has been troubled lately.

The canary he impulsively decided to keep seems to have lost his mind. Not only did he kick him out of bed the very first time they met, he also curses him in his thoughts every time.

[Pei, you bastard, have you forgotten who's boss here?]

[What a money pit. I need to find a way to warn him that the protagonists are making a move against his company.]

[Why do I have to pursue two career paths?!]

[Damn, he looks good in that outfit today. I really want to kiss him. I must be losing it...]

Watching Chen Zhiyu look calm on the outside while turmoil churned inside, Pei Zhengnan felt like he was going crazy too.

He listened to those curses that contradicted Chen Zhiyu's true feelings, his awkward concern, and the sudden, secret desire. His fingertips brushed over the nape of Chen Zhiyu's neck, hot to the touch, and he clearly felt the seemingly composed body tense up in an instant.

Chen Zhiyu's ear tips turned a faint, unnatural red in the light, while his face stubbornly maintained its usual aloof expression, keeping everyone at a distance. Only the tightly pressed line of his lips revealed a hint of tension.

[Hey, where the hell are you putting your hand?!]

[...So hot... I want to... Stop! Chen Zhiyu, get a grip!]

Pei Zhengnan's gaze suddenly darkened, and the surging tide of emotion nearly drowned out his reason.

“Be good. Don't move...”

At that moment, he no longer cared about Chen Zhiyu's resistance. He only wanted to tear away that icy facade and find out whether the mouth that kept cursing him so eagerly truly held a wildfire capable of setting them both ablaze.

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