The start of a new ga round, and the strear girl found it tough playing.
Because there’s a four-man team in this round that’s always chasing them.
Maybe it’s because they’ve won too many tis before, attracting envy; these people must be here for revenge.
Besides revenge, the strear girl couldn’t think of any other reason for four big n to relentlessly pursue a team of two weak won.
"Anna, there’s a bag ahead, you go and pick it up, I’ll stay and cover our retreat!" The strear girl thought to herself that as a ga strear, she felt embarrassed about winning so easily earlier.
This round should definitely explode with so ’boyfriend power’ to restore her dignity, or else it’ll be hard to survive in this industry.
She didn’t expect that this decision would make her regret imnsely.
The choice to cover the retreat was ant to showcase so skills, but before she could demonstrate, she was... killed... killed... killed...
The strear girl held the mouse in a stupor for two seconds, three crows flying over her head, unable to accept the fact that she was already dead.
The opponent killed her cleanly and neatly, definitely not a regular player.
Judging by the operation skills, it should be the level professional e-sports players can reach.
Indeed! The opponent is an e-sports player! She was sure!
Because even though the strear girl admitted she was bad, she absolutely refused to believe she was that bad.
"Those guys on the opposite side are pros, be careful!" The strear girl warned Anna Thornton.
But, in truth, the warning didn’t help much; regular players facing professionals an just one word, ’death’.
She couldn’t bear to watch, and the opponent had four people, Anna was alone, this was too unfair.
Anna Thornton felt, too; it seed the four on the other side were targeting her specifically.
The four enemies tactically surrounded her, intending not just to chase her down, but to虐杀her.
However, Anna Thornton wouldn’t easily admit defeat, looking for an opportunity to break out of the encirclent.
anwhile, the fans squatting by the live broadcast also beca tense, holding their breath and sweating nervously for Anna Thornton.
The barrage unified with the chant: "Charlotte go! Anna go!"
At the mont——
In the e-sports club invested by Ford Group, four n sat leisurely at computers lighting cigarettes, with mocking eyes watching the computer screen.
"Honestly, bullying beauties like this feels too cruel."
"The sponsor requires it, can’t dare ask, can’t dare speak up!"
"Just go with it, after bullying maybe there will be a chance to add as a friend, and take her flying privately in future; pay her back."
"Bullying then hoping to hook up, so shaless, be careful of being struck by lightning!"
The group chatted and laughed, cigarettes dangling from their mouths, controlling the ga single-handedly, preparing to deliver the final blow to those inside the encirclent and end the fight quickly.
After all, the gap in skill was too big, ending it too late would be embarrassing.
However, just on the verge of activating the虐杀skill, they were suddenly attacked from behind, catching them off guard and forcing them to turn and let go.
"Damn! Who is that?! Wasn’t their teammate dead?"
Anna Thornton also felt strange; soone actually ca to save her?
Seizing this golden opportunity, she broke out of the trap and hit back the enemies with a wave of strong attack skills, as if paying them back for their earlier shalessness!
It was then Anna Thornton discovered the ID that popped up to assist her breakout was called [Battlefield Doctor].
The opponent also had only one person, as it was likewise a two-player team, the other teammate had died.
In situations where both sides were standing alone, Anna Thornton chose to join forces with the opponent, and they worked seamlessly to turn defense into offense.
Their combined offense made the four-player group begin questioning their life choices.
"Damn! Is it that fierce?" At this mont, the professional e-sports players sitting in front of the computers almost dropped their cigarette butts from shock.
He didn’t have ti to wipe the cigarette ash off his pants, as he could no longer leisurely control the keyboard with both hands, as if he didn’t have a free hand.
And even if they wished for three hands, they couldn’t turn the fate of being killed around.
There were only two opponents while they had four! Four whole people!
And they still lost?
Where should the professional e-sports players’ reputation be placed?
Similarly, the strear girl in the live room was also shocked; her jaw almost dropped.
Anna Thornton temporarily tead up with soone and incredibly had, had won... against professional players?
"Anna, may I ask if you really don’t play gas much?"
"Hmm, used to enjoy it, but now there’s not much ti."
"May I ask again, what gas did you play before you were eighteen?"
"Played everything, you know, typical girl stuff, popular gas were fun to try. My dad didn’t stop from playing, so I just played casually."
And this skill was called playing casually?
The strear girl found herself starting to feel so ashad in front of Anna Thornton; her main profession was acting, yet she played gas occasionally and was still so good.
While she, a professional ga strear living off this field, felt she had lost her face in this industry.
She started to be glad that Anna Thornton went into acting, if she had chosen to beco a ga strear, she would have lost her livelihood.
Anna Thornton found that after eliminating those four, the others beca very manageable.
But towards the end, [Battlefield Doctor], standing side by side, unfortunately died in battle; Anna Thornton killed the last person to avenge and won the championship.
Yay! Eight consecutive victories!
At the sa ti, Anna Thornton received a friend request, [Battlefield Doctor requests to add you as a friend, agree or not?]
Having just cooperated well with the person, Anna Thornton knew they were an expert and clicked agree.
Soon after, Battlefield Doctor sent another team request; Anna Thornton glanced at the strear girl beside her, as if seeking her opinion.
"It’s okay, you guys play, I’ll just watch from the side." The strear girl generously indicated.
"Not joining?" Anna Thornton asked.
"No, a bit tired." The strear girl sheepishly admitted.
She had figured out that this [Battlefield Doctor] was also a master.
In order not to thoroughly reveal herself as trash, she decided not to tag along for now.
Anna Thornton agreed to the team request, and sent the person a private ssage [Streaming, mind?]
The person replied instantly: [Don’t mind!]
And then asked: [Do you mind if I appear in the live broadcast scene?]
Hmm? This tone, seems like they know her!
Anna Thornton glanced back at Mary, who gestured an ’ok’ signal to her.
Anna Thornton knew this was the reinforcent Mary brought, how could she mind?
anwhile, a tall and imposing figure walked into The Monolithic Tower.
Just as he entered the elevator, seeing Anna Thornton’s response of "Don’t mind", a smile ford at the corner of his mouth.
Yet when he actually pushed open the live room door, appearing at the ga stream site, Anna Thornton truly regretted typing those three words.
It was Conrad Sterling?!!
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