Xyla Quest had expected to win in this competition.
Hence, she only smiled slightly. After that, she calmly led Noah Smith and the others to shake their opponents’ hands.
Once that ended, everyone walked onto the stage to bow deeply to the audience before leaving together.
In this competition, everyone on the team dealt the maximum amount of damage possible. In addition, Xyla dealt 25,000 damage on her own.
Meanwhile, Noah dealt 22,000 damage. The other players all dealt over 15,000 damage each.
Even the Support dealt 10,000 damage.
The live stream channel—
“Hahaha… Is this the legendary Kassadin that could cause the opponent’s base to explode at level sixteen? They lost before Kassadin even reached level sixteen. Hahaha…”
“I still think Team Number One’s formation is better. Team CE’s formation is too weak…”
“Hahaha… Do the commentators feel humiliated?”
“Let’s sign a petition for Noah Miller to change his profession and join the eSports industry! Then, he could easily get the title of FMVP in the global finals…”
“Hahaha… I feel awkward on behalf of the commentators…”
“Where are those who supported Team CE in the live stream channel? Come out! I want you to admit defeat on your knees!”
Likewise, the audience below the stage were shocked, their eyes wide open…
Apart from screaming, everyone couldn’t find any other way to express how this competition had stunned them…
“D*mn. Team CE, what the hell is this…” Commentator A said.
“I told you. It’s really hard to predict this because they’re Team CE…” Commentator B said.
“Team CE exists solely to humiliate me, right? This competition is making me want to call them ‘Daddy’!” Commentator A said.
Amidst the screaming, the beautiful emcee, Stella, walked to the center of the stage in a white, tight-fitting, traditional dress. She smiled at the audience below the stage. “Let’s congratulate Team CE for winning League of Legends’ ninth-anniversary celebrity talent competition…
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