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"What did Alex call that woman just now? Boss? Holy sh*t... I recognize her now. I think she's Xyla Quest... No wonder she looks so familiar." "I didn't know she's so good at video games. This is why she's trying to acquire a professional team." "Con! Shouldn't you two be posting on Weibo right now? Don't chicken out." "Amigo, you're a famous anchor. It's not a big deal to lose a bet, right? Hurry up and post it." Suddenly, there was a drastic change in the crowd's attitude toward the three of them.
Hugo Clive and the young man had beca target of public criticism.
This scandal had left the two with egg on their face. They felt like their faces were being slapped by Xyla Quest, again and again, leaving behind four burning hot cheeks.
They both started to regret what they had done earlier. Why did they accept this stupid challenge in the first place? Taking a deep breath, the young man hesitantly logged onto his Weibo account and typed, "@XylaQuest, I'm sorry for despising your gaming skills. Xyla, you're my daddy." Then, he forced himself to click 'post'. Xyla's phone soon vibrated.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer phone screen showed that the ganchor had just tagged her in his newest post. The content of the post was clear too.
"What about you, old man? It's your turn now..." An onlooker turned to Hugo and asked.
"Are you scared, old man?" Another onlooker said.
"Old man? You're the old one! Your whole family is old..." Hugo bellowed grumpily as he glared at them. "Don't try to change the subject. Faster post what you're supposed to post. You're the boss of Team RS, aren't you? You can't just back out now." SeaR*ch the (F)indwebsite on Gøøgle to access chapters of early and in the highest quality.
Under the crowd's pressure, Hugo had no other choice but to log onto Team's RS official Weibo page and post an apology to Xyla. "I'm sorry, Xyla. I shouldn't have looked down on you and doubted your ability You've provedwrong." Shortly after he uploaded the text, Xyla's phone vibrated again.
After taking a glance at the notification, Xyla got up from her seat right away. Her gaze slowly shifted from the two men to her team members, her expression as calm as ever. "Let's go, guys... Back to lunch." Subsequently, she turned away from them and headed to the exit.
Alex and the rest of the QPG members followed closely behind her.
As they squeezed through the crowd, the entire cybercafe burst into wild applause. The crowd started cheering 'Xyla rocks!' loudly in unison.
Nevertheless, Xyla paid them no attention and stalked out of the cyber cafe without turning a hair.
As soon as she stepped out of the cafe, she stopped in her tracks, her feet rooted in front of the entrance. Slowly, she took a deep breath of fresh air to refresh her mind.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmAlex and the gang immediately stopped in their tracks too.
As expected, all of them started to butter up their boss, praising her performance one after another.
"Nice one, boss! I'm impressed by your gaming skills. You're my daddy!"
"Boss, why are you hiding your light under a bushel? My admiration for you u has instantly doubled up after watching those two games." "Boss, you're our idol. Why don't you join our team and try playing ADC?" "Boss, how did you do that sharp blocking just now? I don't think Alex can even do that." Everyone's eyes were full of adoration as if they were her most loyal fans.
Xyla remained calm as water despite their excitement. "I just played like ved like how I usually would so you guys don't have to... Nevermind. Let's go back to eat. I'm starving." With that, Xyla quickened her pace to the hotel. Along the way, praises and affection from the guys did not cease to ring in her ears.
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