Chapter 688
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The next afternoon, it was time for the finals. The rules were no different from the first elimination round, but instead of three matches, there were five.
Of the seventy-five teams, twenty-four made it to the finals, and those who could make it to the finals were no weaklings.
All along, Shi Yao had thought that it was already the limit for her to die eighty percent of the time in the elimination rounds. Who could have thought that she'd break a new record in the finals? Basically, she'd die ninety-nine percent of the time. In four out of the five matches, she'd delivered the first kill in the match with a landing maneuver.
Compared to winning the elimination round with ease, Mister Numbers, Juice, and Expert still faced some difficulty in the finals due to the fact that they had to fight three against four for the entire five rounds. However, Mister Numbers was truly able to hold his own. Even when he was the only survivor in the final round, he single-handedly wiped out two full squads and won the chicken dinner. Not only that, he even managed to overtake the first place in the final round, thus winning the championship.
As a member of [Team 21], even though Shi Yao had been spectating the entire match, she was still moved by the final match.
After the match, Shi Yao couldn't wait to head over to the [Sexy and Frisky] chat group.
[Yao Loves Ice Cream] : [God, you were so cool in that match!!!!!]
Perhaps it was because everyone was a little tired after the match, but no one bothered to respond to her.
Even though Shi Yao hadn't exerted much effort, the sky had already turned dark after five matches. She hadn't had dinner yet, so she rubbed her growling stomach and headed to the canteen.
After returning to her dormitory room, Shi Yao picked up her phone and took a look at her WeChat.
In the [Sexy and Frisky] chat group, other than Juice and Expert flattering Mister Numbers, there was no other news.
Shi Yao didn't respond to the chat group because she saw a private message from Mister Numbers.
: [You used my ID to register, and I've already given you your prize money. However, it'll take a few days for your phone to arrive, so I'll send it to you first.]
Perhaps due to Shi Yao's lack of response, roughly ten minutes ago, he sent another message: [Can I use a WeChat transfer?]
Is he asking for a share of the money? But … I didn't exert any strength at all …
Out of embarrassment, Shi Yao's face reddened as she typed, "Why don't we just forget about it? Not only was I of no use, I even dragged you guys down, causing you guys to have to fight three against four in the finals. It was really tough … "
A second after she successfully sent the message, a string of transaction records appeared on the screen.
[111111] transferred 50000 yuan to him.
[111111] transferred 50000 yuan to him.
[111111] transferred 20000 yuan to him.
[111111] transferred 5,000 yuan.
Just as they had agreed, the total was 125,000 RMB.
[111111]: "Without you, Team 21 wouldn't have been established successfully, and three people wouldn't have been able to play in the competition. So, this money should be divided as it should be."
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