Chapter 292
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The corner of Huo Beichen's lips curled up into a smile, melting the cold expression on his face.
Eight years ago, the girl had been like this, full of energy.
She had always said, "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"
She was like a roly-poly doll. No matter what he did to her, she would always be able to pick herself up the next day and continue to work hard.
He still remembered the time when the math teacher was teaching on the podium. She had asked for a difficult question when it was time to end the class.
The teacher said, "Whoever can solve this question, I will not delay the class today."
He could not be bothered, and the others could not solve it, so the teacher increased the stakes. "Whoever can solve it, you will not be given any homework today."
The girl who was guarding outside the classroom raised her hand and begged the teacher. "Sis, please."
The whole classroom was silent for a while, and then, everyone burst into laughter.
Even the female teacher was so angry that she lost her temper. "I'm asking for help, not begging you!"
Ning Meng said nonchalantly, "It's all the same! If you don't end the class soon, I'll starve to death ~ "
…
At that time, she was shameless. She was not as shy as she was now.
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes.
His gaze fell on her slender fingers and paused for a moment. In the dark, he held her hand.
"??"
She widened her eyes in disbelief and looked at Huo Beichen, only to see that he was still looking straight ahead. Ning Meng's face turned red again. She coughed and pretended to be careless. She tried to pull her hand out, but the moment she moved, Huo Beichen tightened his grip and refused to let go.
"…"
She tried to hold back her laughter and tried to move again. The man increased his strength again.
His fingers were slender and beautiful, with distinct joints. The heat in his palm seemed to pass through his hand to her cheek.
Ning Meng did not move anymore and looked at the competition.
Lu Jiahao returned and said to Ning Meng, "Just you wait. Today, I will make sure that you lose in style!"
Ning Meng did not care.
Then, Han Feng's mentality collapsed.
Due to the poor choice of landing spot, they lost one player as soon as they jumped off the plane. When they met again, God still had three players on his side while they only had two left.
Han Feng was supposed to leave and hide until the end, but when he thought of Lu Jiahao's instructions, he could only bite the bullet and continue!
Han Feng used one of them as bait and sniped two of God's teammates from afar. Then, the two of them were left to snipe each other.
At this moment, there were still ten groups left in the arena.
God's reaction was faster, and in the end, he won Han Feng by a small margin!
Han Feng was ranked tenth. He didn't get any points from the ranking.
God ended up in fourth place.
After the second match, CM and IMO overtook ET. IMO was first, CM was second, and ET was fifth.
After all, Han Feng was a veteran player. He adjusted his mentality very quickly.
After five rounds, Han Feng managed to catch up to third place, while CM managed to qualify for the nationals with second place!
God had proven CM's strength, and the entire PUBG community knew of his existence.
While the audience was cheering, Lu Jiahao's face was pale, especially when he saw his brother, whom he had chased out of the house, being interviewed by the reporters.
He turned around and saw Ning Meng and Huo Beichen standing up to leave. He immediately stopped them. "Mrs. Huo, you brought a gigolo to watch the competition. Aren't you afraid that Mr. Huo will find out?!"
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