A Bald Head Suddenly Appeared

Old Kuai was playing Master Yi, while the bot lane duo played Caitlyn and Leona.

The three of them gathered at the red team's Lizard Elder, preparing for a quick kill so Old Kuai's Master Yi could save his Smite and clear the entire half of the jungle faster.

It was a perfectly calculated plan.

However, just as the Lizard Elder's health dropped to around half, right before it entered the Smite execution range, a blue ring of light suddenly marked its body with a smack.

Sonic Wave!

The next second, a bald figure dashed out from behind the stone wall!

Incoming!

Before Old Kuai and the bot lane duo could even click their mice on the Blind Monk, his agile figure was already right next to the low-health Lizard Elder.

Smite!

A blinding light erupted from the Lizard Elder, and its essence was instantly absorbed by the Blind Monk.

Immediately after, he Flashed away.

The entire process was as smooth as flowing water, executed with extreme speed.

From his appearance to his disappearance, it took less than a second.

He left behind three dazed figures and two lonely small lizard monsters.

How could someone play like this?!

Old Kuai's Master Yi held his twin blades high, his animation frozen in mid-air. The scene was incredibly awkward.

In his stream, the chat instantly flooded the screen.

????

Did I see that right? Three people watching, and the red buff gets stolen?

Can you even play, Old Kuai! Is this what you meant by giving the opponents a little shock? The opponents are definitely shocked.

Hahahaha, he completely lost face!

Old Kuai felt a bit embarrassed. He coughed twice and tried to save face, It is fine, it is fine, did you guys not see that the Blind Monk used Flash to escape? We actually gained an advantage by burning his Flash.

He said it casually, but his hand gripped the mouse a little tighter.

Who was this Blind Monk?

The timing, the audacity, the mechanics—this was definitely not an ordinary player.

However, the reason they did not chase was also because Flash had a long cooldown.

Trading one Flash for three Flashes would not be worth it at all.

The other streamers also comforted him, It is fine, it is okay to give them a little advantage in the early game anyway.

So he could only swallow his anger, turn around, and head to do the Wraiths.

After he painstakingly cleared them, he rushed non-stop toward his Ancient Golem.

However, when he walked around the thick stone wall, all he saw was an empty clearing.

Damn it! The blue buff was stolen too.

Left with no choice, he could only go do the Wolves.

Just as his Master Yi was swinging his Wuju Blade and hacking at the three wolves, a beam of light shot out from the side, accurately hitting his low-health Master Yi.

Killing the Wraiths alone was not enough for Master Yi to level up.

But Old Kuai still had his Smite. Just as he was about to Smite to level up, the gliding Blind Monk Smites faster than him, landing perfectly on the big wolf's head.

Bang!

The big wolf was gone, and Master Yi could only swing his blade mechanically.

And then he was kicked to death by the Blind Monk like a dog on the side of the road.

The air seemed to fall silent.

Old Kuai was completely numb.

His stream chat exploded as well.

This Blind Monk is too good, he completely sealed off Old Kuai's escape route!

Old Kuai, the opponent is a pro!

The chat in the stream blew up. Old Kuai, who had been slouching in his gaming chair, instinctively straightened his back, adjusted his headset, and put on an unprecedented look of intense focus.

Brothers, do not argue. This jungler I am facing is a tough nut to crack.

His voice deepened, and the relaxed atmosphere in his game completely vanished.

In the voice channel, the other streamers did not seem to care.

It is fine, Old Kuai, just play it safe. Our lane matchups are pretty average.

Not bad. This Vayne I am laning against has solid last-hitting, but their Alistar is a noob who cannot even do a basic W-Q combo. Absolute trash.

The mid-laner Guzimiao even let out a light chuckle, This Kassadin is just a bit annoying, buzzing around like a fly, but everything else is fine. Anyway, we need to feed them five kills. I will feed him one first, fatten him up, and then kill him later.

Guzimiao's tone was full of nonchalance, as if everything was under his control.

However, just as he finished speaking, a shrill system notification from the top lane shattered this false peace.

An ally has been slain!

The team voice chat went quiet for a moment.

The top lane streamer, Shiba, was best known for his Malphite, specializing in a highly conservative playstyle.

But he just wanted to have some fun this game, so he picked Riven to show off some mechanics.

Just a moment ago, he had executed a smooth Q-Auto combo on Nasus, blew all his skills, and was retreating with satisfaction.

But the moment he turned around, a shiny bald head popped out of the brush without any warning!

Incoming!

Shiba's eyelids twitched. All his skills were on cooldown, and the only thing lit up on his screen was his Flash.

He pressed it immediately. With a flash of golden light, Riven's figure instantly appeared under the tower.

Yet, that precise Sonic Wave still stuck right to his face.

Bro!

Resonating Strike!

However, that figure, like a maggot clinging to a bone, followed him in almost the exact same instant!

The screen instantly turned black and white.

Shiba froze completely, staring at his corpse lying under the tower, his mind going completely blank.

Before he could even finish his sentence, his screen went gray.

Even if you are a bro, he still has to kill you. What are you barking about?

Classic Flashing to your own grave, the entertainment value is maxed out.

If Brother Shiba had just played Malphite, even if you gave this Blind Monk two more guts, he would not dare dive the tower like that.

Picking Malphite to let Nasus farm peacefully for thirty minutes, right? Are you a spy for the other team?

Did no one notice how insane that predictive Q was?

Shiba felt a bit embarrassed. He coughed and tried to save face, It is fine, it is fine, just a small setback. We are supposed to give away five kills anyway. Just consider this third one a voluntary gift from me, you know?

The chat erupted into another wave of merciless mockery.

Among the five streamers on the team, Shiba was the biggest freeloader, essentially getting carried to victory every game. The audience was used to it.

So when he fed a kill, no one really thought the streamer team would lose.

But what happened next in the mid lane made everyone's hearts leap into their throats.

Guzimiao had picked Orianna this game, a champion that theoretically could suppress Kassadin.

But that was after the rework. Against this old version of Kassadin, whose Q skill still had a silence effect, Orianna was not having an easy time.

So Guzimiao played it smart. He intentionally showed a flaw at the start and fed a kill to numb the opponent's guard.

In his eyes, this was a tactic.

After feeding, he started laning seriously, preparing to get his revenge at the crucial level six power spike.

Finally, as a minion fell, a golden light flashed, and Orianna reached level six!

Meanwhile, the enemy Kassadin's experience bar was still a chunk away.

An opportunity!

Guzimiao's eyes lit up, his mouse already hovering over the R key, just waiting for Kassadin to take one more step forward so he could make him feel true despair.

However, he underestimated Lin Mo's shotcalling, and he underestimated An Yuexin's obedience even more.

The exact moment Orianna leveled up, Lin Mo's voice echoed calmly in An Yuexin's headset.

Lao An, Flash backward, now!

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