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... matter how perfectly you play in-game, if the ban-pick phase goes wrong, it’s hard to fix it.

That’s why I always repeat like a parrot that the ban-pick phase is crucial.

The source of this c𝓸ntent is frёeweɓηovel.coɱ.

“Let’s stick to the plan we decided on.”

[🗡️전지좆능한크툴루: I’m so nervous.] [🗡️전지좆능한크툴루: Is this normal? lol] [I’m nervous too.] [강후민입니다: If we win this time, I’ll get a cyber burger.] [Stop begging for food.] [Why do you like hamburger so much...]

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