My Secret Billionaire Husband
Chapter 504 - 506: What to do, they say they want to report

Chapter 504: Chapter 506: What to do, they say they want to report

Looking at his performance, Joanna Lawrence felt quite embarrassed, feeling like she had really messed up.

This is what they call having fierce gameplay but a record of zero kills, five deaths.

In the game King of Glory, the performance of the Jungle Hero is critical to the outcome of the match.

Because the Jungle position is meant to drive the game’s pace, if the Jungle player doesn’t perform well, the team loses over half the match.

Imagine how hopeless teammates must feel with a Jungle Poet whose record is 0-3-0.

With a record like this, it’s impossible to accumulate wealth, let alone drive any pace.

As a result, within a few minutes, their Defense Tower was already more than halfway destroyed.

The opposing team took advantage of the momentum, demolishing their middle Defense Tower until only one was left standing. Once that falls, they can attack the crystal.

Staring at Ashton Heath with a record of 0-3-0, his teammates finally couldn’t take it anymore.

MarksMarksman: Poet, if you can’t play as Jungle, don’t steal the Jungle position. So unlucky to get such a terrible teammate like you in my promotion match. Did you do this on purpose?!

Starbud: Don’t you know how to practice Heroes in normal matches? Why bring it to ranked? This is just harming others.

National Service’s Strongest Support: This Poet is really too terrible. Let’s all report him after the match.

Joanna: ...

She cast a resentful gaze at Ashton Heath. "What should we do? They’re going to report."

If Ashton Heath’s performance doesn’t improve by the end of the match and everyone reports him, they’ll lose more than ten points.

If she loses too many credit points, she won’t be able to play rank for the next few days.

The man’s gaze remains focused on his mobile screen, completely unfazed by his teammates’ collective criticism; he calmly continues to operate his hero.

"What happens if they successfully report?"

He replied Joanna while playing the game.

Joanna pouted. "It’ll take away my credit points, and I won’t be able play rank temporarily."

"What can be done to make their report unsuccessful?"

Joanna pouted again, not holding out much hope: "Unless you can get a few kills. Otherwise, if you don’t get a single kill, the system will consider it intentional feeding."

Ashton Heath was silent for a moment: "Indeed, I did it on purpose."

Joanna: ...

He did this on purpose?

Didn’t he want to win?

Purposefully feeding like this can only lead to losing, right?

"I fed a few kills just now to familiarize myself with the hero’s controls. Now that I’m mostly used to it, don’t worry; I won’t let the opponents get any more kills from me."

"Since getting kills can make their report unsuccessful, I’ll go and get some."

Hearing him speak so casually, Joanna thought he must be talking big just to save face.

He’s already fed so many kills and has low gold; how could he still get kills from the opposing team?

Joanna had little faith in him.

She just hoped he would feed fewer kills in the remaining time and stop dragging down his teammates.

Maybe there’s still hope to win.

But a few minutes later.

Joanna, who had been watching Ashton Heath play the game all along, suddenly widened her eyes in disbelief.

At the same time.

A series of prompts came from within the phone: "First Blood, Double Kill, Triple Kill, Quadra Kill, Penta..."

After another voice announced the total annihilation of the opponent team, teammates who had previously scolded Ashton Heath for being unskilled showered him with praise: 666666, bro, your gameplay is really amazing! You’re so talented! Were you playing with your feet just now, Big Shot?