Chaos (Fish's Sky)

When a national athlete of China laughs at the concept of being able to win a gold medal in video gaming, what a pro-gamer like yourself ought to do is take your size-42 shoe and measure it against his pretty face!
When parents, relatives, friends, and all the rest of society scoff at pro-gaming and say it’s not a real job… what else can you do but hold true to your passion for the competitive multiplayer scene, and resolutely turn away from their doubts!
Have you ever thought that it could actually become an official event during the Olympics, perhaps within the next four years—a game of split-second reactions and seamless teamwork between five-man squads, the ultimate test of reflexes and finesse, in an arena where players compete with all their heart and soul… 
This is e-sports!
Let the champions roar ‘Demacia!’ and rock the world to its foundations!

League of Legends: League of Unknowns

Arriving at the Rising Dragon Internet Cafe, Luocheng adjusted his glasses and lowered his head in case anyone recognized him as he walked in.

Walking over to the gaming area, Qianqian saw Wang Qin, Xiaoyun, and Kesong first. The three were called the three musketeers of Class Eight, and during the holidays, if you wanted to find them, you just needed to come to the Rising Dragon Internet Cafe and they would be here.

"My brother is here, enough with your chattering and nonsense. Just sit down, wait to be wrecked, and obediently shove off from Rising Dragon. F*cking hate Chinese noobs like you guys, the environments in internet cafes are destroyed by people like you to the extent that even girls are afraid to come." Wang Qin said as he spotted Luocheng walk in, his tone more confident.

"Can't you just shut your mouth!" Xiao Bin said, his face had long passed the red color of anger until it was nearly white.

The Blade’s Shadow, Talon!