I decided to play a game as jungler. I already knew in the lobby that this game was going to be very hard. Two trolls in the bottom lane, a fucking inter on mid, teemo top with a ghost. I picked Warwick and out of anger ran to the mid first. After a while I realized this was my series to Bronze 4 so I went back to the jungle. I had struggled to defeat all the mighty monsters hiding in the jungle. Unfortunately I got counterjungled and died. I almost threw my computer out the window. In revenge, I went to fuck up my toplaner. Teemo died with me. I knew it was ff 15 and cried. Suddenly something happened! My botlane also got fucked. Sadge. But what is it?! On mid, Viktor on my team killed his opponent. Impossible. Immediately, a new energy entered me. Unfortunately, no energy entered my internet. I had a ping spike and died from the ferocious ducks. Out of anger, I ate my mouse and internet cable. At that time, my team killed the entire enemy team! Impossible. Of happiness, I died on the wolves again. But then I managed to ks a kill on mid. I was never so happy, I didn't even care about what Viktor said about what he did to my mother last night. In this euphoria, I bought the wrong item. That didn't stop me, AP Warwick is good too. What happened next exceeded all my expectations. My whole team started to play well! (me not included) We took all the dragons and even the baron (I died from him). While we were pushing the opposite nexus, I was crying with happiness! Finally, bronze 4! My life's peak!
Then I lost four games, fell back to iron, and ate my keyboard.
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