The Team Nobody Wanted

in mid. Thirty seconds later, the enemy bot lane got greedy trying to contest vision, and Harbor Reign collapsed on them with both teleports. Two kills and the first dragon were suddenly theirs. Coach watched from the back and muttered, “That’s it.” Logan heard him. That night he grinded solo queue until five in the morning, climbing back from a deficit of more than a thousand LP. In the final game he used Azir to hold base against super minions on three lanes, then landed one clean shuffle to knock the enemy carry line under turret. When the victory screen showed up, he just took off the headset and drank cold water. People started recognizing him in queue. First it was small anonymous chat messages. `Is that Logan?`