Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Xiao Qiao had killed an opponent but from Fan Jie’s perspective, it was probably just luck.
Qiao Lian sighed gloomily.
Actually, she had seen the two enemies dashing towards her to capture her. For that reason she had hidden in the bushes.
She had initially been after a good angle so that she could kill her two opponents with a single shot, but those three had dashed ahead to court their own deaths.
This action also forced her to expose herself before the right time, hence she had only managed to slay Purple Fairy.
Moving on…
The score gap between the two teams meant that this would be a hard fight.
It was going to be tough.
She frowned and was about to speak when Fan Jie cried out in alarm, “Cr*p! The enemies are trying to kill Brother Mo. Hurry up! GO!”
Hence, the three warriors who had just been resurrected ran up to where Mo Xicheng was.
Qiao Lian was stumped.
She opened her mouth, “Don’t—”
Fan Jie interrupted, “Sister-in-law, come over quick! Stop fooling around!”
Qiao Lian was stumped.
This bunch couldn’t get any more unreasonable. They rushed over in an attempt to help the moment they saw three of enemies attacking Mo Xicheng.
Qiao Lian winced and couldn’t help feeling exasperated because of this crazy breakdown of a strategy. The players would surely get killed one by one as a result of the team’s mistake.
Before they could get there, the enemy would have slain their teammate.
Indeed, Mo Xicheng was killed.
Before their eyes, Mo Xicheng’s life points dropped until there was nothing and at this point, Fan Jie furiously shouted, “Brothers, charge!”
Qiao Lian was stumped.
It was easy to get carried away by a game and Qiao Lian understood how they could get this impulsive.
However, it was too late for her to stop them. All she could do was grit her teeth and try to stick with them.
Fan Jie and the rest of the team arrived at the spot, as also did Smiling Tiger. Leveraging his teammates’s cover in front of him, Smiling Tiger attacked with a rapid blow, killing one of them in a flash.
Then he turned around and slayed another two.
His speed was amazingly fast.
After Fan Jie had been slain, he stared blankly at the dark screen and almost smashed his cell phone onto the ground. The expression on his face was terrible, to say the least.
Glaring at the screen, he said, “This professional gamer is too despicable! How are we going to continue this game? We didn’t even get a single kill.”
Wang Xuan immediately reminded him, “We did kill one.”
Fan Jie paused and suddenly remembered Qiao Lian. “Sister-in-law, where are you?”
He glanced at the map and saw her. She was standing still, but he couldn’t figure out where this was.
Fan Jie looked up at Qiao Lian. She was holding her cell phone, looking very focused.
Why wasn’t she moving?
Fan Jie extended his hand to her. “Sister-in-law, why don’t you let me have your cell phone? I’ll fight—”
Qiao Lian paused and looked up at him. “Why?”
Fan Jie was stumped.
If you are too afraid to move forward, I’ll do it.
But when he saw Qiao Lian’s expression, these words wouldn’t come out.
Saying it aloud would embarrass her, so it was better to just let it go.
No big deal, it was just losing a match.
Fan Jie was unrepentant, waiting to commit yet more mistakes. “It’s okay, Sister-in-law, it’s just a game, as long as it keeps you happy.”
Qiao Lian lowered her head and focused her attention back on the screen once more, looking happy and visibly touched.
Everyone could feel her excitement.
Fan Jie and Wang Xuan couldn’t help but glance at each other and grimace.
But only Qiao Lian understood the emotions she was feeling.
The familiar music and champions… It was just like eight years ago.