<b>Chapter </b><b>103 </b>
Every skilled and pro yer on the Kand leaderboard was itching for a chance to take her down, Poy included. The adrenaline rosh had his biops pumping.
Shermaine wondered what he was to worked up about. “I haven’t yed muchtely, I’m rusty,” the said casually
For once, Roy was uncharacteristically serious, “I won’t hold hack,” he dered.
Shermaine smiled, “No need.” She was indeed a bit rusty, but her skills were still more than enough for a sol
When it came to Heroic Epic solo matches, there were three specific niles.
Rule One followed a First Blood or First Tower forsat. It <b>was </b>a midne solo match. If a yer secured First Blood, destroyed the first tower, or reached 100 CS, they won. yers couldn’t gain experience from sidene minions.
They could enter the jungle but couldn’t kill jungle <b>monsters</b>. During the ban phase, each yer banned three champions from the opponent
Rule Two followed a Three Kills or Two Towers format. yers weren’t allowed to use runes, masteries, Heal, rity, or Revive.
<b>They </b>couldn’t go to sidenes or jungle, or it was considered an automatic loss. The win condition was either killing the opponent three times or destroying two towns.
Rule Three followed a Nexus format. yers couldn’t use runes or masteries. They used the same champion in a singlene only.
Jungle and other twones were off limits. There were no item restrictions. Level one <b>bush </b>camping w
wasn’t allowed<b>, </b>and victory was achieved by destroying the opponent’s Nexus
Eventually, they both agreed on Rule Two.
During <b>champion </b>selection, Roy skipped his top five solo champions, even though his Raven was undefeated in lvls, and he never doubted his strength
with her
Though some champions were top–tier picks, he deliberately <b>passed </b>on them. Taking Mdy’s formidable skill into ount, he locked in Lebron for this dual.
Mdy, on the other hand, locked in Timothy.
Timothy w
was notoriously weak in team fights, but <b>in </b>a solo match? <b>Nobody </b>knew how that would y out.
In all his solo matches, Roy had never seen anyone pick Timothy, it was <b>always </b>Lee <b>San</b><b>, </b><b>Ajars</b><b>, </b>or asionally some niche signature champions, but never Timothy.
Mdy surely got her style, always breaking the mold even when ying games.
The game was on.<ol><li>He wouldn’t go easy on her.</li></ol>
“Mdy, I’m recording this,” Roy announced excitedly. Once the match ended, he’d post the video online. His long–awaited chance to challenge King was finally here.
This would prove once and for all that he was the better yer, and all those haters could finally eat their words.
“Go ahead,” Shermaine said indifferently.
However, the moment the duel began, it was clear Mdy didn’t need his mercy at all.
Laning against Timothy was absolute misery for Roy
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As a pro jungler, he used to delete enemy Timothys with a singlebo and walk away clean. Since when had he ever been this bumiliat
It turned out there was no weak champion. Only the yers made a difference.
Shrooms were everywhere, and he only had one control ward left. To make matters worse, Timothy’s skill–Blinding Dart–was giving hi
The worst part was that Mdynded every single shot without missing a beat.
Now, Roy regretted picking Lebron. If he <b>had </b>gone!
se with Lee San, there was no way he would’ve gotten stomped so hard.
Barely three minutes in, Shermaine got the first blood.
After that, Roy decided to <b>y </b>it safe. He stuck to farming under his turret, avoiding any risky moves. ‘Better wait until I scale up, he thought
Yet, even so, Roy waspletely helpless against Timothy. In just about ten minutes, he got triple–killed and lost the solo match.
It was unbelievable.
The world’s number one jungler, the undefeated king of solo duels, just got absolutely stomped by Mdy’s Timothy.
Roy was drowning in disbelief, mixed with a bit of stubborn refusal to ept i
tit.
Henry immediately pped enthusiastically. “Bravo! Absolutely brilliant! Mdy, you’re just too damn good!”
A faint smile touched Joshua’s lips as he took in Roy’s defeated look and Shermaine’s obvious enjoyment.
Roy protested, “No way! Timothy is such a cheesy champ!”
Shermaine replied coolly, “Then let’s go another round.” Sure, Roy might be the best jungler and no slouch in solo matches, but no matter how skilled was<b>, </b>she could still wipe the floor with him<b>. </b>
They went for a rematch. This time, Shermaine picked Tristana, while Roy stubbornly prove his LeBron was still OP
bomly stuck with LeBron<ol><li>He was hellbent on redemption, determined</li></ol>
‘I only lostst time because of that damn Timothy and Mdy’s insane skills. Nothing wrong with my gamey!‘ he fumed to himself.
Roy, fired up for aeback, dered, <i>“</i>Mdy, this time, I’ll definitely take you down!”
ip you out.”
Shermaine shed a sly smile. “Since you love getting schooled so much, let me help
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