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The Girl on His Screen Chapter 1

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Big news!

The rookie genius jungler, Ace, appeared on his live stream looking heartbroken. His eyes were red, implying he had just been dumped.

But at the same time, I heard his thoughts through the screen:

【Babe sent a message about getting back together. It's over. Is this for her ex?】

【Why did she send it to me by mistake?】

【I haven't even confessed yet! How can they get back together?!】

【Boo hoo, what should I do!】

At this moment, I looked at the message I just sent to my gaming buddy and fell into deep thought...

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I'm a popular actress. But no one knows.

I'm also an internet-addicted girl. Not playing games feels worse than death.

Not only that, I'm a keyboard warrior. Like right now...

"What are you pretending for? Sprinkling rice on the keyboard and letting a chicken peck at it would play better than you."

"Keep clicking surrender, are you French?"

"Even a donkey would kneel and call you master when seeing you play. Is your ancestral grave decorated with trash?"

I stared at our jungler's record. 0-10. I was seeing red.

Mirror is my favorite hero. I felt like he was desecrating it!

I turned on the mic. I screamed and shouted continuously for five minutes.

Just as I took a deep breath, preparing to start round two, a clear, calm male voice suddenly came through the channel:

"Sorry, my cousin was playing just now." "Don't worry. With me here, we can win."

I laughed angrily. Blaming the cousin for a bad record? Classic.

I sneered: "Why don't you say an 80-year-old man with a cane was playing?" "So good at shifting blame, it's a pity you're not a chef, buddy."

As soon as I finished speaking, the jungler suddenly rushed into the crowd. I was just about to mock him for overestimating himself.

But the Mirror he controlled smoothly unleashed a combo. Flash. Slash.

What?? Triple kill?

My breath caught in my throat. The jungler said helplessly: "Stop talking. It's noisy."

No way, is this kid for real? I intended to continue cursing. But Mirror unleashed another set of bush ambush operations that left me speechless...

The second half of the game completely became the jungler's personal show. The record went from 0-10 to 20-10.

Until the enemy crystal shattered. I hadn't even reacted yet. We won? Just like that?