Noob Is on Hot Streak

"Don't you have any shame? Fight me!" ChickenSalad had no choice but tried to provoke Runner to attack him. "It seems the noob title is fit for a coward like you. Your name is also perfect for you; you always run away from me! Fight me, Runner!"

Shen smiled widely as he stood at the edge of the stage, unfazed by the provocation. For someone like Shen, who had received a lot of hate, such a provocation would not work. Instead, he taunted back at ChickenSalad. "Why don't you come to me? I don't mind eating ChickenSalad."

Shen's provocation worked well. ChickenSalad was fumed when the famous noob dared to say that to him. He lost his calm and collected mind as he rushed toward Runner. It was not like he had other choices too. If he wanted to make the match a draw, then he had to defeat Runner.