Two hours flew by in a flash. Jiang Siming had already led Ning Xiaodang to eat three or four chicken dinners, getting the girl so excited she could barely contain herself.
She had been playing for over a month, yet still hadn't won a single chicken dinner, not even in the simplest normal mode.
Her skill level was on par with Reba's. Both of them were "pros."
After they'd had enough of PUBG, Jiang Siming took her over to League of Legends. She claimed that she wasn't good at PUBG, but that she was a master at League of Legends, with professional-level support skills.
Jiang Siming believed her, so they played a game in the bottom lane. He used Draven, while Ning Xiaodang played Blitzcrank.
The two went bot lane, but Ning Xiaodang somehow missed all one hundred hooks. She could even miss enemies standing right in front of her.
"Are you playing with your computer screen upside down?"
After she missed her hook for the sixteenth time, Jiang Siming couldn't help but tease her.
Ning Xiaodang was terribly embarrassed and could only explain, "Um... my hands aren't feeling it today."
Jiang Siming jokingly teased her, "With hook skills like that, you'd have trouble even getting past the first level of Gold Miner, wouldn't you?"
Ning Xiaodang laughed at herself. He was underestimating her too much. She could at least make it to the second level, couldn't she?
Fortunately, Jiang Siming was still overwhelmingly strong. Even with Blitzcrank serving as nothing more than decoration, his Draven still drove the opposing team into a panic.
With twenty kills in fifteen minutes and both axes in hand, he basically killed someone in three hits. The tankiest person on the enemy team was practically just a Vigilance Ward.
Vincent even came over specially