Chapter 37 Twist After Twist
In–game, Jean waited to respawn in the fountain while quickly upgrading her gear.
Once she revived, she returned to mid lane.
Finished
Winston was already back–and just like before, he rushed her for another fight. They clashed again and again. each scoring kills on the other.
Jean didn’t want to keep playing this game of tug–of–war.
She needed to end this quickly.
If she kept getting locked in a mid–lane duel, she wouldn’t be able to help the other lanes–and her teammates were starting to crumble under pressure.
So this is Winston’s strategy, huh?
Keep her pinned in mid and tear down her teammates one by one.
Jean quickly typed in team chat
“Next fight, work with me.”
At that moment, Winston lunged forward with another aggressive combo
Jean didn’t back down–she met him head–on.
Just then, her jungler emerged from the jungle behind Winston.
Jean and the jungler worked flawlessly together. They unleashed their skills in perfect sync–Winston was taken down instantly.
The stream chat exploded:
“That was sick! Wingflare is awesome!”
“Finally learning to work with teammates. Wingflare’s growing up.”
“Damn, even Deadmark’s getting clapped.”
“Haha, go get him, Wingflare!”
“This is karma. Deadmark did the exact same thing to Wingflare last time.”
After that first surprise attack, Winston got more cautious,
He stopped pushing up and stopped trying to force fights with Jean.
That meant Jean had fewer chances to punish him–but not no chances.
She waited for the perfect moment, then moved up–just as her jungler and top laner closed in from opposite sides.
They ambushed Winston and took him down again.
Jean had used his own strategy against him–gank and punish with numbers.
And it was working
Winston fell behind. Jean’s team snowballed ahead.
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Chapter 37 Twist After Twat
“They popped the champagne too early. Wingflare choked!”
“Deadmark, you legend. That was a god–tier comeback!”
“Deadmark is my king. Wingflare, kneel.”
“Bro, seriously? You had that game in the bag and still threw?”
“Let’s gono! I was about to log off, but Deadmark never disappoints.”
“Wingflare’s doomed now. RIP”
Jean’s hand gripped her mouse tighter.
IfI do nothing, we lose-
In the blink of an eye, she dashed forward.
Finished
Dancing between five enemies, she weaved in and out, landing hits, dodging attacks, using potions nonstop to stay alive.
She killed one of Winston’s teammates–before finally falling herself.
But she had bought enough time.
Her teammates respawned and rushed back to base–just in time to hold the line.
Once Jean revived, she gathered her team and set up an ambush in mid lane.
She opened the fight, catching three of Winston’s teammates by surprise and taking them out.
With their numbers advantage, they pushed down the mid lane straight to the enemy base.
Now it was Winston and one last teammate on defense.
Jean led the charge.
“Let’s go. 5v2. If we can’t win this, we should all uninstall,”
Together, they wiped out the last two defenders and destroyed the enemy Nexus.
Victory.
After all the twists and turns–they finally won.
The stream chat exploded with celebration:
“Wingflare wins!!”
“That game had me on the edge of my seat. My heart is racing!”
“Okay, Wingflare, Itake it back. That tower defense was god–tier. You carried.”
“Can we finally shut up the haters now? He is that good.”
“The chat’s dead silent now. Deadmark stans ghosted.”
“It’s just one win. Don’t get cocky, Deadmark almost pulled a Iv9 comeback.”
“Tm legit falling for Wingflare. His mechanics, his calls, his swag. Why is he not on a pro team!”
“Congrats to Wingflare for redeeming himself!”
