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Chapter 803

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It wasn't just that one fan.

Even though the others didn't say anything, their gazes were the same.

They were firm, gentle, and unbreakable.

That kind of feeling was like the pressure of all the dreams on one person.

Since when had the youngster in front of them become their idol? Instead, he had become a stubborn hope.

The screen started to count down to five minutes.

The image changed. It was like a kaleidoscope, flying past quickly and finally stopping at the center of the esports arena.

The shoutcaster started to take his position, fiddling with the microphone and testing the audio.

The youngster didn't move.

Sister Turtle stood out from the group of fans, completely behaving like a domineering elder sister. "Rather than feeling sorry, why don't you fight properly in the arena? We want a vigorous National League without any schemes. Don't tell me you can't do it?"

Bo Jiu broke into a smile, stuffing her hands into the pockets of her uniform. She smiled devilishly. "You're trying to goad me into action."

"Are you going to fall for it?" Sister Turtle looked at her as though she was looking at a family member. Or rather, it was as though she was looking at her past self. She didn't want this person to be destroyed. That was probably how she felt.

Bo Jiu retracted her gaze.

She felt that it was different.

In the past, there had never been such a moment in her life.

No matter what she faced, there had never been anyone who stood behind her and told her how to fight or fight.

It was her own business to touch, crawl, and roll around.

She stood there, even if there was a group of enemies in front of her.

She had to solve it.

Just like what her father had said.

She was Z.

The young lord who protected the entire hacker lineage.

If she couldn't win against others.

Others would devour her.

But now …

Bo Jiu glanced up, looking at the gaze that was directed at her.

She finally understood why the Almighty loved playing esports so much.

Because there was never a single person fighting here.

"I'll accept your goading." Bo Jiu retracted her steps and turned, her uniform fluttering in the wind. She heard the youngster say, "Don't worry, I'll beat them until they call me daddy."

The fans: …

They must have been fans of a fake Spade.

Beat them until they call me daddy.

How could he say something like that?

She watched as the young man walked to Almighty Qin's side. There wasn't a trace of panic on her face, and she didn't seem to want to explain anything. Only her eyes were as dim as the night.

Almighty Qin was even more straightforward than them. He was shocked and didn't waste any time. He just said one word, "Let's go."

With the Almighty's temper, he really wouldn't say much about this kind of thing.

Bo Jiu heaved a sigh of relief.

But when the smile on his face just appeared.

Qin Mo's voice floated over, his tone casual. "Let's have a good talk after the competition, young lady."

Young … girl?

Bo Jiu choked. The Almighty was going to settle the score with her after the competition.

She had thought that he would be very angry.

At the very least, he should sever all ties with her.

But it seemed like the Almighty didn't mean it that way.

But if he said he wasn't angry …

Bo Jiu tilted her head and glanced at his chiseled face. It didn't look like it.

It could only be said that the Great God's heart was like a needle at the bottom of the sea.

When she was young, she realized that her pet's thoughts were especially hard to guess.

At the entrance of the arena, the entire Supreme Alliance team was waiting.

The screen was already counting down to the last minute.

The finals were different from the regional competition.

Once the time reached zero.

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