Chapter 655 - Hoshino
National School Prince Is A Girl
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
But the competitors didnât think the same way as they did, the present happiness from gaming was enough.
Since the teams from the Japanese server were indeed snobbish, it was common for discrimination amongst different servers, but this time, they were clearly targeting the Chinese.
They even announced on the world chat, âChinese esports has just started, but a few of them are here to embarrass themselves. Theyâre going to be trashed badly.â
When the five of them saw the message, they sent a challenge.
The other side chuckled. âSince they arenât afraid of death, I guess Iâll have to fulfill their wishes.â
The moment he ended, a creak sounded, signaling the opening of the door.
Someone came in from outside.
A long slender figure walked in, he seemed to have just woken up and was still dressed in loungewear, looking like an heir, lazy but clean. Who else could it be other than Hoshino?
âWhatâs with that smile?â
The person in front of the computer lifted his head. âVice-captain, come and take a look, someone challenged us. Donât the Chinese know that even the backup team for the Japanese is strong?â
âYouâre causing trouble again.â Hoshino lifted a magazine as he replied. âBe careful that it doesnât backfire, there are strong Chinese players, who arenât easy to deal with.â
âI canât tell.â He laughed. âOne of them got killed by us many times, he must have felt upset, gathering a team over. Even though he was killed because of his bad teammates, even with a new batch, he canât win against the Japanese second backup team. Thatâs practically a pipeâs dream, ah, Vice-captain, the match is going to start, itâs time!â
Swoosh!
The background music blasted.
Even on the sofa, Hoshino could hear the battle sounds, but it didnât affect him as he continued to read his magazine.
Recently, there hadnât been traces of Z.
Hoshino knew that she had removed her tracks, but it didnât matter as long as she was safe.
He took yet another magazine, with a hand supporting his chin, he slouched as he browsed through it while the person in front of the computer kept moving his mouth.
Was that his illusion?
Why did time seem to have slowed?
But it didnât matter. Since they liked to waste time, he would play with them.
âAre you trying to catch me?â He lifted his lips as he focused on the screen. âIt wonât be easy!â
Their heavily wounded archer hid inside the tower while Lin Chentao and Yun Hu cursed, âF*ck, he escaped!â
The next second, the tank started bolting from the wilderness, sweeping past the bushes like the wind. With a jump, he pounced.
K.O!
The Japanese player in front of the computer was stunned.
He had never expected a tower ambush.
Had their tank mistaken himself as an assassin?!
How could he jump at the tower from such a distance?!
In fact, the opponents werenât the only ones having this reaction.
Even Lin Chentao was confused. âMy assassin feels excessive with the tankâs playing style. Shouldnât the tank be at the front?â
âMmh? Oh, apologies, I couldnât help it.â Bo Jiu adjusted her headset. âIâll be serious this time.â
Lin Chentao: â...â
Your tower ambush was not being serious? Little Spade, the opponents would be infuriated if they heard that!