Chapter 1344
National School Prince Is A Girl
âSince thatâs the case, Iâll take the lead to share my view. Regardless of how the others may feel, I personally do not think Qin Mo is suited to participate in the Asian Cup. He didnât just lose his memory, he also has a wrist injury, which can lead to errors during the competition. There are many unforeseen circumstances in the competition and the current Qin Mo isnât as capable as before. He wonât be able to create miracles. Even though it may be a pity, especially towards a player like Qin Mo, whom I personally admire, we have to think about the bigger picture. I oppose him participating.â He glanced up with a firm gaze.The people beside him seemed to be in discussion, taking his remarks into consideration.
At this moment, Xiao Jing added, âCommittee Member Li is right, Qin Mo may not be as good as before but his progress is far more superior than anyone else. After just one match, he evolved from someone clueless of the game to a player that has never lost. Moreover, he has been using different heroes each time and every time he seemed to be learning and understanding the individual characterâs skills. After just three minutes of familiarizing, he has fully mastered their abilities and could retaliate with a counter kill. He chose the sorcerer hero in the middle lane, which seems to be a causal choice but every move seemed within his control. If not, he would have been caught by the assassin. Moreover, if you had paid attention to the statistics, you would realize that even though his score isnât high, his participation is 100%. The assassin seems to be carrying the tempo but in reality, regardless of which hero he used, he had always been the one leading. The other four members couldnât take control. To win, that was a crucial element since that would indirectly mean he was carrying the tempo. He doesnât just know the membersâ strengths and weaknesses, he has also to predict the opponentâs positions. I wouldnât delve into the game maneuvering since there are members who donât play the game. But if we base it purely on his achievements, is there anyone else who can achieve it?â He spoke indifferently but it managed to shake their firm resolve.
Xiong Jing glanced up. âIn this game, there isnât anyone else more gifted than Qin Mo. This has been a fact I have been unwilling to acknowledge even after all these years but it is true. He may have forgotten about some things but his body still possesses the reflexes. There is a point by Committee Member Li Iâm not in favor of. He is my rival and objectively, Xiangnan is stronger than the Supreme Alliance but those people are always able to destroy my belief. Supreme Alliance can never be judged based on their performance the past minute as they are constantly improving and their captain is the same. Committee Member Li said he cannot create miracles but I beg to differ because of that year, when no one believed he could stop me, Sanpang, and Luoluo. In the end, he managed to counter the three of us and destroyed the crystal city, setting the entire Chinese esports industry in flames. Back then, he wasnât looked upon favorably and now, itâs the same.â
Committee Member Li swallowed the counter he had prepared. He caressed his brows and put down his pen, seemingly in deep thought.
As the meeting room sunk into silence, the man seated in the middle scanned the room once. âNow that you have your views, letâs take a vote. Those who support his participation, please raise your hand.â
As Xiao Jing was the first to raise his hand, Zhao Sanpang and Luoluo would definitely follow suit. However, despite Xiao Jingâs words, the others believed it was best to remain conservative. Hence, they maintained their opinion, choosing to stay safe.
They would have to take responsibility if anything went wrong during the competition after all. At the very least, if Qin Mo didnât participate, there wouldnât be any mishaps.
Sanpang watched them. For the first time, even breathing seemed painful. He didnât understand the reason they were brought over if only the three of them were showing their support. They didnât seem to have considered giving him a chance at all.
Xiao Jing was about to put down his hand and leave when Committee Member Li seemed to have made a decision: He raised his hand. The two others at his side reacted the next second.
Sanpang faltered slightly, caught off guard by their actions. âYou...â
âI was present at the match Xiao Jing mentioned.â Committee Member Li smiled. âAt that time, everyone stood up and applauded as if they wanted to exhaust all their emotions. It would be a pity if a player like Qin Mo is disqualified.â
Xiao Jing glanced over and thanked him. With them, they made up the majority. Qin Mo was safe.
Right before they left, someone stopped Xiao Jing. âCaptain Xiao, with your intelligence, donât you understand the intention behind the meeting? Why would you help Qin Mo? If you hadnât said anything, someone would suggest for you to temporarily join Supreme Alliance for the Asian Cup. That would have been for the bigger picture.â
âCommittee Member Zhang, you misunderstood,â Xiao Jing replied indifferently. âI was just speaking from a technical point of view. If Qin Mo werenât doing well, I would have opposed his participation. Besides, a good team is one where the members respect their captain and a team like Supreme Alliance would never allow anyone to replace Qin Mo. Likewise, Xiangnan wouldnât allow me to leave as well. So to speak, it is best to leave the participating rights to the competing team. If they are emotionally affected before the competition, it might affect their performance.â Having said these words, Xiao Jing entered the elevator with Zhao Sanpang and Luoluo.
Committee Member Zhang was left fuming. âWhatâs wrong with all these gamers? Just because esports is gaining traction, do they sincerely believe they are like the other sports out there? At the end, itâs just a game. Their fans are the reason they behave in such a cocky manner. It wonât be long before they fall from glory!â His hurtful words swept into the elevator.
Zhao Sanpang wanted to open the elevator doors and argue with him but Xiao Jing held him down. âIs it necessary?â
Zhao Sanpang was infuriated. âThat bast*rd, he...â
âMany others have said it before, they also said that winning isnât important since we are just gaming.â Xiao Jing glanced over. âIn such a moment, we just have to win.â
They didnât have to say anything. They just had to win and bring the nation glory as this was the only way to be acknowledged. That was probably how Supreme Alliance thought as well.
Xiao Jingâs gaze landed on a poster of Supreme Alliance. He believed that there would be a day when people realized they werenât just playing games. The competitions they fought, the industry they were in, was called esports.
Outside the building, Feng Yi was still waiting for the news. When his phone rang, he answered the call without hesitation. Once he knew the result, he immediately called Bo Jiu.
Bo Jiu smiled. But there was an issue. The main lead wasnât in the computer room although the other members were all there.
Lin Feng leapt up from his chair and pulled Bo Jiu into a big hug. His joy was palpable. âAre you serious? Little Spade, are you telling us the truth?â
âYou can check your phone. Old Fox released the news on WeChat.â Indeed, he had sent out a group message.
Lin Feng was overjoyed. Just then, he stiffened, seemingly reminded of something. He subconsciously glanced over at Qin Moâs seat, exhaling deeply when he realized Qin Mo wasnât there. Fortunately, his captain hadnât seen his actions. Everyone was happy although they were expressing their joy differently.
Bo Jiu turned towards the most reliable Rao Rong and asked, âWhereâs Brother Mo?â
âHe should be in the washroom.â Rao Rong wasnât sure either.
Washroom? There hadnât been anyone when she had come over.
Feng Shang spoke, âCap-tain we-nt to bu-y candy.â
Candy?
Everyone was in disbelief. Captain wouldnât have gone to buy candy.
Bo Jiu stiffened, heading downstairs.
Three minutes ago, at the 24-hour minimart outside the apartment building, Fan Jia had never expected to be so lucky. She wanted to take action at night but she would never have thought he would be here.
Fan Jiaâs eyes widened. She watched as the man stuffed a hand in his pockets, while he held onto the rack. He seemed to be choosing something. His face was just as she had imagined; but now, there was a strong malice that lingered around him even when he smiled.
Soon, Fan Jia realized it was an exceptional chance as he was the only one there. Moreover, they were standing near each other, which wouldnât cause suspicion.
Once she had made her decision, Fan Jia suppressed her emotions and headed towards the tall figure when she heard a voice.
âThis should be the brand she likes.â His fingers landed on a candy.
Fan Jia knew exactly who he was buying it for. A tight cloud of jealousy came over her, she tightened her grip, her nails biting into her palms.
Just as she was about to start speaking, a poker card flew towards her face.
Fan Jia dodged, the poker car slashing into the bread behind her. She paled, looking frightened and shaken. âBrother Mo, donât you recognize me?â
Brother Mo? When he heard the two words, he realized there was an issue: He didnât like it.
Fan Jia wanted to make use of his amnesia to get closer to him but before she had a chance to speak, he took a packet of candy and headed straight for the cashier, ignoring her.
Fan Jia narrowed her eyes, using her body to block Qin Moâs path. âBrother Mo, do you really think that person likes you? She just wants you to participate in the Asian Cup, which is why she has been so obedient. If you donât believe me, I have a photo of her and Hoshino, they donât just admire each other, they have always been intimate partners. Back then, she had deceived you in order to rid him off suspicion. Have you forgotten everything?â
Fan Jia assumed he would be affected. Instead, he only had two words to say in a lazy and cold tone. âGet lost.â
Fan Jia froze because the gaze he directed at her was without a hint of warmth. It was as though he would kill her if she said another word. It seemed like that wasnât the right tactic. Since she couldnât get him, no one else could!
Fan Jiaâs eyes sunk. âQin Mo, stop lying to yourself. Your most important person has died because you didnât catch her. You must still remember the deep waters...â
Qin Mo didnât intend to listen to another word but the words seemed to seep into his brain. He realized it was a hypnosis and tried to avoid it but when he heard that sentence, he felt a splitting headache pierce his brain, forcing him to hold his head.
Fan Jia was still speaking, walking towards him as she continued her hypnosis. âShe is trapped deeper and deeper. It was too late when you realized because you were saving someone else when she needed you.â
Something snapped in his mind. Qin Moâs eyes lost the sharpness from before, turning more and more faint. Gradually, he started to lose focus. He reached out and tried to grab hold of something but there was nothing.
Fan Jia dodged, watching him from the side. She continued, âYou should know better than anyone else; you are the one who is wrong. If you hadnât listened to her, if you hadnât cared about anyone else, and had destroyed your responsibility, she wouldnât have died. Poor Z, no one in the world accepted her. She would always be deep in the water. You have seen her struggle. When you were kids, you promised her that when you grew up, she would always be your priority. You were the one who broke the promise. You killed her.â
With her last sentence, his eyes changed entirely. The next time he lifted his hand, it was stronger than before, his fists turning white from the pressure. It was weak but firm.
His brother had failed multiple times because of his resolve. Fan Jia tightened her hands and this time, she didnât dodge. Instead, she reached out and held him. When he finally felt something, he gripped tightly...