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Maurice I Cant Move It Move It

I Can Do it

For a certain LoL competition, a certain online streamer famous for pissing people off was currently explaining and broadcasting it at the same time. Streamer: This support, so tr*sh. Streamer: If that jungler was my teammate, I would already be idling at the fountain and playing piano for him by now. Streamer: I recommend that this player go back and properly practice how to last hit. Audience: What bullshit! If you’re any better, then you do it! Streamer: I, your dad, really can do it. Audience: Okokok. If you can do it then I’ll chop off my head so you can kick it. A few months later, the LPL’s veteran pro team TTC announced a new mid laner. A boy with flashy blue hair appeared in front of the audience and played Zed to utter perfection, killing everyone he saw, causing all the female fans to begin toeing the line of infidelity. During the MVP interview after the match, everyone held their breath and eagerly watched this newcomer. Only to see the boy accept the microphone, smile and ask, “That water friend with the StarTV user ID ‘Suburb King 101,’ my team’s address is on the official website, when will you be mailing your head over?” … After a certain regular season match finished, the staff member went backstage to urge the team members to go onstage and conduct their interviews, only to see TTC’s new mid laner and jungler standing in the corner. TTC’s number one ace · jungler daddy Road pressed their team’s new mid laner Soft against the wall. He lowered his eyes and asked slowly, “In the interview later, do you know what to do?” That quick-tempered mid laner, who had solidified his image as a troll in the audience’s eyes the very first time he went on stage, was currently blushing completely red. “I know. I won’t curse at anyone… I definitely won’t curse at anyone.”
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Returning to love(moved to a new link)

New link ! https://m.webnovel.com/book/returning-to-love_31048224408590605 Mia is a Korean business woman , inheriting the multi millionaire-company of her grandmother. In the past she had met Daniel while hiding her identity falling in love with him and his talent for fashion design but was too afraid and run away before they could be together. Mia and Daniel have both changed a lot over the years, each pursuing their own dreams and following different paths. Now, they find themselves reunited in Mia’s office years later , discussing business and the profits they need to maintain. Though the conversation is professional, the unresolved tension between them is undeniable, hinting at feelings they’ve tried to bury. Meanwhile, Daniel’s best friend, Jennie, faces her own challenge. In the dance academy where she works, Leo—her ex and a know-it-all—is pushing her limits. Their past adds friction, creating a rivalry that tests Jennie’s confidence and forces her to confront old emotions. In a story about rekindling past loves, both Mia and Daniel must decide whether they are willing to open up old wounds in the hope of healing, or if they’ve grown too far apart to return to what they once had. At the same time, Jennie’s battle with Leo mirrors the struggle of facing the past and deciding whether to let it go or fight for something more. How will these unresolved tensions play out—for Mia and Daniel, and for Jennie and Leo?
Hope_Tsir · 7K Views

The Years I Was The Gambling God-(Move to a new link)

The Years I Was a Gambling God During the years when I ascended to the pinnacle of gambling, I was enveloped in a world where luck intertwined seamlessly with strategy. The thrill of risk was my constant companion, and every hand dealt was an opportunity to weave a tale of fortune and fate. In those vibrant nights, the casino lights flickered like stars, each glimmer promising untold possibilities. The air was thick with the scent of anticipation and the intoxicating perfume of ambition. My every decision was calculated, and executed with precision, as I danced with the tides of chance, confident in my ability to bend them to my will. I became known not only for my remarkable skill but also for a certain charisma that drew others to me. Players regarded me with a mix of admiration and trepidation, for I was not merely a participant in the game—I was its master. The cards whispered secrets to me, and I understood the language of the dice as if they belonged to a realm where I reigned supreme. Yet, amidst the glamour and glory, this intoxicating world concealed its shadows. The very allure that elevated me to greatness also harboured treachery and deception. I found myself ensnared in a web woven by those who coveted my prowess, eager to see me fall from grace. In those years, I walked a fine line between triumph and disaster, relishing every victory while remaining ever-vigilant against the unseen perils that lurked in the shadows.
yixiao_xu · 18.2K Views
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