Niall Everett laughed confidently, "Don’t worry, today it’ll be difficult for us not to win this round!"
Despite their doubts and concerns, Gael Quinn and the others chose to trust Niall Everett and said no more.
"Serena, you take jungling, and I’ll be your support!"
Gael Quinn and the others stared wide-eyed in shock at Niall Everett’s sycophantic deanor, giving up the jungle role, which is the core position in the team, for Serena to take over. Isn’t this a setup for failure?
"They actually let that woman jungle, they must be crazy!"
The Wild Wolves Squad grew even more arrogant.
"Hahaha, we’re definitely winning today’s match!"
Niall Everett completely ignored the mocking of The Wild Wolves Squad, focusing entirely on pleasing Serena. "Serena, are you thirsty? Want so water? Want a massage from your ’fifth brother’?"
Serena was already used to Niall Everett’s sycophantic ways, her tone indifferent, "No need, lie back and let carry you to victory."
Hearing this, Gael Quinn and the others couldn’t help but direct skeptical gazes at her. The strength of The Wild Wolves Squad was not weak; even they didn’t dare to boast like this!
Soon, the ga began. The Wild Wolves Squad, with their arrogant smirks, believed absolutely in their victory.
But ten minutes in, the smiles froze on their faces. They hadn’t secured a single kill, and Serena had aggressively taken five, wiping them out and destroying their jungle.
In just ten minutes, their rhythm collapsed...
"She’s amazing!"
"Varden, she’s incredible!"
Gael Quinn and the others were as excited as if they had been injected with adrenaline. Her jungling skills surpassed even Niall Everett’s, proving her strength was far above theirs. Her claim of carrying them to victory turned out to be true!
Rembering their earlier doubts about her abilities, Gael Quinn and the others felt their faces flush with embarrassnt.
Only Niall Everett remained calm, knowing that Serena hadn’t even used her full strength yet. The Wild Wolves Squad wasn’t worthy of her full power!
Fans watching the stream were also getting excited, and the number of viewers kept increasing.
[The Wild Wolves Squad is this weak now? They got wrecked in just ten minutes?]
[It’s not that Wild Wolves are too weak; the opponents are too strong!]
[This jungler is too skilled! Her play reminds of Rebir!]
[It does seem similar, but Rebir is a legendary figure in the circle. Even if soone’s play is sowhat like hers, they’ll never surpass her!]
The Wild Wolves Squad’s faces turned dark and gloomy, no longer displaying their previous arrogant confidence.
"Damn, how can that woman be so formidable?"
"Captain, if this continues, we will definitely lose... If we lose this ti, The Wild Wolves Squad is finished..."
Since their suspension, The Wild Wolves Squad’s reputation and popularity had plumted. If this continued, they’d soon be forgotten.
But if they could win this year’s e-sports championship against the Futur Squad, The Wild Wolves Squad would gain fa once again!
Thus, they must win today, by any ans necessary!
"Captain, think of sothing..."
As he heard his team’s anxious urging, Leo Donovan’s eyes glead with malice. He secretly took out his phone and sent a ssage.
The response ca quickly.
[Don’t worry, I’ll attack their computers as per your request right away.]
Seeing this ssage, Leo Donovan’s face broke into a confident smile, "Don’t worry, we’re definitely winning this match today!"
No matter how skilled that damn woman is, it’s useless; he had hired an expensive hacker to attack their computers.
Once their computers malfunctioned, no amount of skill would help them. Today’s match would undoubtedly be won by The Wild Wolves Squad!
"What the hell, what’s going on? Why’s my internet so slow?"
Hearing this, Niall Everett and Gael Quinn also furrowed their brows tightly. Their computers were suddenly lagging badly, severely affecting their operations.
"Can’t compete fairly, so make excuses!"
The Wild Wolves Squad imdiately started mocking.
"Exactly, blaming the computer for their poor performance, it’s hilarious!"
Soone was attacking their computers...
Looking at the lagging computers, Serena instantly identified the issue, her reddish lips curled slightly, competing in hacking skills?
Let’s see who the real boss is then!
Serena’s nimble fingers flew over the keyboard, and within three minutes, clear voices ca from Niall Everett and the others.
"No more lag... My computer’s back to normal..."
"Sa here, my internet speed’s back up..."
Hearing this, The Wild Wolves Squad’s faces changed instantly.
How could this be? They had hired a professional hacker to attack their opponents’ computers; how could they be back to normal?
As they struggled to comprehend, they received a ssage from the hacker.
[Damn! You’ve screwed over! Whose high-level computer did you have attack? I’m in over my head, can’t do this job, find soone else!]
Reading this, The Wild Wolves Squad was dumbfounded. They hired a professional hacker, yet he claid he couldn’t do it, only indicating that the opponent was more skilled.
But as far as they knew, there was no one in the Futur Squad with hacking skills... Wait!
They suddenly thought of sothing, their shocked gazes shifted to Serena. Could it be her?!
But as soon as the thought erged, they imdiately dismissed it internally.
How could a young girl be more skilled than a professional hacker?
It’s impossible; they must be mistaken!
Noticing their astonished look, Serena’s delicate brows and eyes lazily lifted, giving them the middle finger.
Loser.
This taunt was full to the brim.
The Wild Wolves Squad trembled with anger, yet they could do nothing against her.
[Victory]
"Hahaha, we won!"
Gael Quinn leaped up from his seat, excitedly high-fiving Niall Everett.
"Winning was to be expected, wasn’t it?" Niall Everett had anticipated this outco, proudly lifting his chin, "Now you see who’s the boss, right?"
The arrogance that The Wild Wolves Squad once had was now replaced by their defeated look, their faces were ashen.
Not only did they lose, but they lost miserably, leaving their reputation in ruins...
Until the ga ended, The Wild Wolves Squad didn’t secure a single kill, completely overwheld by Serena.
"Not only is their skill trash, but their character is garbage too." Serena lazily leaned back in her gaming chair, her long, straight legs casually crossing, her tone cold and arrogant, "Don’t expect a place in the e-sports circle anymore."
Using such despicable ans to try and win clearly proves their lack of integrity; the e-sports circle has no room for such garbage!
The Wild Wolves Squad felt utterly humiliated, their faces dark to the extre, responding with indignation.
"Just because you say we can’t stay in the e-sports circle, does that actually make it true? Who do you think you are?"
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