Chapter 744
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Before Lin Feng could ask, Bo Jiu had already stood up, a left hand on her slender neck was pulling it to the left .
"It's finally my turn . "
Her personality and the way she wore her gear were so fitting .
She never fastened the zipper entirely, this time exposed the white t-shirt inside .
When she stood up, the t-shirt straightened .
But that wasn't even all ━ because the crowd went crazy .
Not for any other reason, but for the small row of words imprinted on the youngster's t-shirt .
Supreme Alliance . Spade Z .
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The words were black, written in a beautiful calligraphic style and followed by a green emblem .
Everyone knew what this emblem represented: It was the principle behind the initial formation of the Spade fans .
Support wasn't just superficial .
They strived to accomplish positivity .
But why would that shirt…?
The official supporters stood up, wrapping a hand over their mouths before they relegated to a screaming mess . "That-that's, the fans…"
Yes, that was the supporter t-shirt which all Spade Z's fans wore .
No one expected the youngster to be wearing that!
Only fans would understand this emotion .
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The youngster turned over, directing a smile in their direction . Her teeth were gleaming and her eyes deep .
Because of their immense adoration, they couldn't seem to forget the image of his failure .
Not too long ago, the youngster stood in this arena filled with battle scars, splashed by coke and being subjected to harsh accusations and disdain .
Strong people would never allow their scars to be exposed when they came back .
That clear tap of the keyboard!
The moment the animation blasted, all they could see was the wind-like movement . The assassin's glow was spreading from behind him, dashing and nourishing to the eye .
The youngster sat in front of the computer . The headphone cable was resting on his shoulders and his flawless white side profile was ravishing .
A hint of a smile tainted his pale lips as his eyes were staring at the screen lazily .
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His expressions magnified on the screens . He looked calm and composed with his curled lashes .
Whether you liked him or not as an esports player, you had to admit that he was handsome .
Her fingers flew across the keyboard, so quick no one could see their landing clearly .
One hand continuously switched between the different map angles .
A series of map switches appeared on the screen .
The commentators were in a daze!
That-that was so fast, how was he going to comment?
Some believed that esports was about preparation and patience .
No doubt, that applied, but sometimes, when you meet someone with such god-like speed, no amount of attack power would be useful because he could always escape your attack!
The cannon clearly aimed at the incoming figure, but with a shift and a bayonet in his hand, he dodged the flames . Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click for visiting .
Swoosh!
Without a glance backwards, the bayonet was lifted with a gleaming ray and chilliness .
No one could win Spade Z, the assassin, in close combat .
A series of skills exploded with suppressed speed, attack and retreat before the final blow!
K . O!
"Beautiful!" The shoutcaster pumped his fist on the table uncontrollably .
The audience glanced over, their expression obvious . There was finally something slow enough for you to comment .
Shoutcaster: … You were blaming me now?!