"Do you have a number?" Lin Meng turned and asked Xu Dandan.

"Ah, yes." Xu said calmly, "But it's only level 14."

"It's okay, lend it to me."

Intuition squinted and asked, "You don't even have a BOD account?"

Lin Meng answered seriously: "Well, no."

I almost laughed out loud intuitively, and felt that I had a better chance of beating the opponent.

BOD has a SOLO competition mode, where the map distance is reduced proportionally and supplemented by air walls, forcing both sides to fight in a limited space.

Frankly speaking, everyone present, except Xu Dandan, was waiting to see Lin Meng make a fool of herself. A group of people turned on the spectator mode on another computer, and several heads swarmed together.

Xu Dandan listened to several boys making dirty remarks about Lin Meng, and she kept picking at the corner of her clothes nervously.

Will Lin Meng cry if she loses? If she cries, how should she comfort her? It would be so heartbreaking to see such a beautiful girl crying. Besides, she always feels that this intuitive coach is not an easy person to get along with. What if he doesn't let them go later?

Her thoughts were in a tangle of confusion when she suddenly heard a powerful "Victory" from the viewing area.

How long has it been?

"Who won? Who?" she asked tremblingly.

No one answered, it was strange, everything was as quiet as a chicken.

Xu Dandan became even more nervous and couldn't help but move closer to take a look. Before she could see clearly, she heard her instinctively hit the keyboard violently.

"My damn computer froze!" He slammed the table and stood up, pointing at Xu Chenggong and saying urgently, "Prove it for me, my character froze and lost control for at least five seconds. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been able to snipe me."

Xu Chenggong hesitated for a moment, unsure, but due to his intuition and his coach's face, he could only murmur in agreement: "Yeah, about the same."

There was an awkward atmosphere in the air. Xu Dandan widened her eyes and looked at Lin Meng at a loss.

Lin Meng seemed to have expected this to happen, and without a trace of surprise, he leaned back lazily in his chair and raised an eyebrow: "So what do you want?"

Intuition gritted his teeth and said, "Change place. The equipment here is too unprofessional."

"So, do you plan to continue training with these unprofessional equipment?" Lin Meng hissed, sympathetically saying, "It's so difficult."

"We won't use these scrap metals for training in the future." Intuition said harshly.

Xu Chenggong began to sweat coldly over there: "Ah? Don't you need these? Do you still need to rent equipment from outside? This won't work. Our funds--"

"Shut up." Intuition scolded: "You know shit."

Lin Meng happily watched them coaxing each other, and said leisurely: "Then this game doesn't count?"

Feeling a little hesitant, he quickly glanced around and saw more than a dozen pairs of passionate young men staring at him eagerly.

He is a professional player. If he loses and says that the result does not count, won't people say he can't afford to lose?

The man's dignity weighed on his head like a thousand-pound stone. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his voice was hoarse. "I feel like I'm not the kind of person who can't stand losing. You only won one game, which doesn't mean anything."

"It seems like you're very confident about your next two wins." Lin Meng pushed his chair aside and stood up: "Where are you going to fight? You tell me, I'm here to accompany you."

"Hengbo Internet Cafe."

Lin Meng was stunned, then burst into laughter and lowered her head to send a message to Guo Bo.

[Boss Guo, I went to your chain store to bully the scumbag! ]

Guo Bo replied quickly: [Which store?]

Lin Meng: [I don’t know yet.]

Guo Bo: [I remember the newly opened store was hosting some kind of event, but it was very expensive there, so I don’t think you guys would go.]

Lin Meng had no interest in these things and didn't ask any more questions. He instinctively told the name of a branch. A group of people took a taxi and set off. Lin Meng called an online car-hailing service and called Xu Dandan.

In the car, Xu Dandan was shaking her legs nervously: "Student, senior sister."

Lin Meng: “Hmm?”

Xu Dandan: "Change, what if we lose in a different place?"

Lin Meng: “It doesn’t exist.”

Xu Dandan: "Then, what if they secretly install plug-ins to cheat?"

Lin Meng: "That store is owned by a friend of mine. Every day, there are dedicated people checking the systems and machines. They have a very good management system, and there won't be any cheats."

Xu Dandan was half-believing and half-doubting, but soon the car arrived at the destination. After getting off the car, Lin Meng followed the instructions and went up to the second floor. Her intuition told her that someone was already waiting there.

The two of them tacitly chose the games on their machines. Lin Meng chose her best sniper as usual. The opponent hesitated for a moment. He seemed to realize that Lin Meng's understanding of sniper control was different from that of ordinary people. He could no longer fight with a sniper, so he simply chose an artilleryman.

Artillerymen are even more vulnerable than vanguard soldiers, and their attack range is wide. Close-range artillery suppression can easily harm snipers. Lin Meng was attacked by the group several times and had to change positions in real time.

Lin Meng was forced to retreat step by step by his intuition, and he was feeling very proud. At this time, he heard someone in the observation area whisper: "Artillery is still better than snipers."

"You know shit." He cursed indignantly: "You need to see the details of my operation--" Before he could finish his words, a bullet pierced through the armor on his head and directly reduced his health by one third.

"Holy shit!" everyone exclaimed in unison.

My instincts were also startled, and I quickly looked around, but the surroundings were quiet, with only lush green vegetation swaying in the wind, and I couldn't catch anything.

The power of the sniper lies in its penetration. The damage is not limited by armor. If it hits the target accurately, even artillery can't withstand a few shots. At the same time, the cooling time of the sniper is longer than that of ordinary snipers. During this process, the sniper has no ability to resist.

If Lin Meng is smart enough, she will not choose to move during the cooling period, because once she moves, she will be detected by the enemy and will have nowhere to hide, and can only passively take the beating.

He could vaguely tell by intuition that the sound of gunfire came from the northwest, so he fired rockets and cannons towards the northwest. The attack range of the artillery fire spread outward from the center of the circle, and the closer to the center, the higher the damage. He calculated Lin Meng's health and thought that he could kill her by grinding her down like this.

At the same time, Lin Meng was dodging and calculating the damage.

To kill an Intuition Sniper in one second, she'd need at least three shots. Depending on the type of sniper, she'd need seven to ten shots. If she relied solely on a sniper, she'd probably die before the three-shot cooldown period. The ultimate solution was probably...

She rolled down the slope, and the sniper's cooldown was just right. She shot through Intuition's armor with one shot, quickly changed guns and fired another round blindly. Instantly, Intuition's health dropped from one-third to one-fifth.

Before everyone could marvel at Lin Meng's quick hands, they watched her throw a smoke bomb forward and run towards Intuition through the smoke. During the run, she changed guns and lowered Intuition's health again.

At this time, the three sniper rifles carried by Lin Meng all entered the cooling time.

This process does not allow for any hesitation, and it is extremely difficult to change guns while running and sniping at the same time. Intuition was a little dumbfounded, but Xu Dandan in the observation area understood a little.

"Cheek to cheek, she's ready to kiss cheek!" she whispered excitedly.

"A sniper going head-to-head with an artilleryman? Seeking death?"

"Artillerymen are so weak—"

"The Artilleryman's tankiness relies on his base HP and the bonus from his armor." Xu said calmly, "The Intuition's built-in armor has been destroyed by the sniper, so his remaining HP is actually about the same as the Sniper's."

"A few thousand blood is still blood. They just stabbed each other with daggers, so they instinctively won, right?"

"But the artillerymen's movements when unloading the barrels are stiff." Xu Dandan said.

When she said this, it was like throwing a huge rock into the sea, causing huge waves and leaving the group of people speechless.

"It's too late for him to unload now." Xu Dandan said in a low voice, looking at the distance between Lin Meng and his intuition.

Lin Meng was very close to his intuition, and his intuition had already unloaded the barrel. As Xu Dandan expected, the character entered a state of stiffness that lasted for a second. Lin Meng pulled out a dagger, jumped up, and slashed towards the opponent's neck.

At that moment, Lin Meng's eyes accidentally swept across the standing air conditioner in the corner.

The air conditioner was new, and the dark paint surface was shiny, reflecting a familiar shadow.

Lin Meng was stunned.

Yu Mo?!

Why is Yu Mo here?!

This brief hesitation gave his intuition a chance to breathe. After he had recovered from his stiffness, he pulled out a dagger and killed Lin Meng with one blow.

"YES!" My intuition shouted out, and I knocked on the table triumphantly.

The viewing area was silent for a second, as if it had just come back to its senses from the mysterious turn of events, and began to cheer belatedly.

"Is it strong?" Intuition gritted his teeth and laughed, "Do you admit defeat?"

Lin Meng didn't say anything. She was still distracted and had no reaction to her defeat. She just stared at the shadow on the air conditioner.

Yu Mo stopped at the landing of the stairs. He had been watching for a while and was now talking to a man in formal attire. He looked over as he spoke, and from his expression he seemed to be... commenting.

Lin Meng suddenly felt angry.

It's such a rare opportunity for me to lose, and how come he happened to see it!

It’s really… so embarrassing…!!!

Yu Mo actually laughed as he spoke. Lin Meng felt more and more that he was mocking her poor skills. Her chest was like boiling hot magma.

Somehow, Xu Dandan felt as if Lin Meng's entire body was ablaze with terrifying black flames, like the goddess of vengeance descending upon the world. She swallowed hard and said, "Isn't this not over yet? There's still one more round!"

Intuition: "You still haven't given up? Then come on, I'll convince you."

Lin Meng entered the game without saying a word.

I instinctively sat down with my eyes rolled back, but it was a little scary when I thought about it more carefully.

Although they won the previous round, a careful analysis shows that Lin Meng is very familiar with all the data of BOD and his calculations are extremely accurate, so he dared to take the risk and get close to him. If he didn't make a mistake in the end, he would probably be dead.

His intuition told him that he couldn't lose this life-or-death game, so he thought for a moment and chose a quartermaster.

When the profession was locked with a "clang", everyone gasped, impressed by his shameless spirit.

The Quartermaster profession is to ensure the team's sustainability. It has built-in health recovery and movement speed bonuses. When all the healing skills are used on oneself, he will not die unless he is killed by the concentrated fire of more than two people.

Quartermasters generally do not appear in SOLO battles, unless one side's output is a novice who needs to familiarize himself with the skills. In that case, a nurse will be found to practice with him, and the two will fight for dozens of minutes without being able to kill the other.

Noticing that everyone was looking at him with eyes filled with indescribable emotions, he instinctively said indifferently, "No one has stipulated that we can't choose a wet nurse, right?"

"Isn't this the default rule?" Xu Chenggong whispered.

"How could I not know? Is this the default rule you set?" Intuition sneered and replaced a treatment item with a dagger.

"How shameless..." Xu Dandan whispered, "Aren't they just trying to wear the other side down to death?"

"Ah, this game is going to be a waste." A boy shook his head: "Not choosing a nanny is like admitting defeat, but both sides have nannies, so the game won't be over until tomorrow..."

"Huh?" Xu Dandan was surprised to see Lin Meng had chosen a Vanguard Warrior, "He didn't choose a Wet Nurse."

"Choose an output?" the boy asked, "With healing? If the opponent takes two drops of my health, I will heal two drops of my health. Isn't that still the same—eh!"

A group of people spontaneously approached the computer screen. They saw that after Lin Meng selected his weapon, he left an empty space and placed a few anticoagulants in it.

"Fuck!" A group of people exclaimed: "She's going to kill me!"

The construction of this branch of Hengbo Internet Cafe has been a huge investment, and it is determined to create the most advanced and high-end e-sports club in the city. A huge LED screen is hung on the wall, and all-round stereo sound effects are used to showcase classic competitions between certain players.

Seeing that Yu Mo seemed very curious about the battle situation over there, the store manager took the remote control to turn on the giant screen. He adjusted a few data and projected the game over there onto the screen.

Yu Mo just happened to see Lin Meng throwing away the healing technique and replacing it with an anticoagulant.

The corners of the man's lips curled up slightly, revealing an appreciative smile.

"You are worthy of being my Lin Xiaomeng." He said softly.

As the name suggests, anticoagulants hinder the hemostasis process, reducing healing costs. However, their effectiveness is limited and diminishes with continued use. Many players feel their time would be better spent dealing more damage, and since they simply take up an item slot, anticoagulants have been seen as a rather useless item since their development.

But Yu Mo knew that the emergence of anticoagulants made it possible to kill the nanny alone.

Lin Meng didn't bring any healing skills but instead brought anticoagulants, and it was obvious that he was determined to kill the nurse.

Yu Mo tilted his head, his deep and beautiful double eyelids drooped slightly, and he fell into recollection.

That year, Lin Meng had just joined the youth training team, and his daily routine was to team up with other youth training students to compete.

In one game, she played the artillery role, incredibly aggressive, repeatedly bringing down the enemy's health. Unfortunately, her teammates were so much less skilled that no matter how much damage she dealt, they couldn't finish off the enemy in time. Unfortunately, the opposing team's healer had a massive chest, allowing her to quickly replenish the wounded's health with just one hit. After an hour and eight minutes of play, they still lost. Lin Meng was so angry that she ripped the keycaps off her keyboard.

There is a small library in the Kars base. It was originally set up just to symbolically neutralize the murderous atmosphere in the team. However, the internet-addicted teenagers do not appreciate it and few people visit it.

In the days after the game, Yu Mo always saw Lin Meng appear in the library.

The little girl was so focused that Yu Mo leaned against the window several times to look at her, staring at her with the gaze of the rumored head teacher, but Lin Meng didn't notice his presence.

Yu Mo had never seen such a "studious" e-sports player before. He was a little curious. Once, when Lin Meng went out to get some water, he sneaked into the glass room. Although he knew it was not a good idea, Yu Mo just wanted to know.

"I brought her in, so it's my responsibility to understand her dynamics." Yu Mo said to himself, then glanced cautiously at Lin Meng's homework paper.

All numbers.

Numbers, formulas, even XY and equations, densely and scribbled all over the paper.

Yu Mo was stunned, and suddenly remembered Lin Meng's current age.

16 years old.

Normally, children of this age should have finished the junior high school entrance examination and started their high school journey. Lin Meng was lured to the team by Yu Mo in the middle of the process. Yu Mo recalled the situation at that time and Lin Meng's reaction when he asked, "Do you want to play professionally?"

Yu Mo had seen team managers recruit amateur players before. Most people would cheer and jump for joy when they heard that they could play professionally, but Lin Meng was very different.

She stared at her own face for a long moment, her eyelashes fluttering like little fans. Her eyes dropped.

The whole person suddenly became very quiet.

"I'll ask my parents." Lin Meng said.

Yu Mo was extremely surprised.

Although the consent of the guardian is usually required before signing underage players, it is really inconsistent with Lin Meng's personality for a rebellious girl like her who dares to compete with others in a black Internet cafe to seek the opinion of her guardian first.

Lin Meng took out her cell phone and made a call.

Yu Mo watched quietly from the side. While the girl was making the call, her other hand was rubbing the crotch of her pants irregularly, and she seemed very nervous.

After a while, her hand holding the phone slowly lowered.

A look of bewilderment appeared in the girl's pupils, like a thin needle piercing Yu Mo's heart.

"Why don't you try sending them a text message?" he whispered.

The girl bit her lip and did as she was told.

The text message was sent differently from the phone call; it quickly received a response. Yu Mo took a closer look and saw that the message contained only a few words: [Go ahead, keep going.]

Despite receiving her guardian's approval, Lin Meng showed no corresponding joy. Yu Mo walked closer, leaned close to her ear, and spoke in a slower tone, "Why are you unhappy?"

"They're always like this..." The girl turned her head away: "They never object."

"Isn't this good?" Yu Mo asked.

After asking, he understood——

People only raise objections to those they care about.

He looked at Lin Meng with a little worry, but the girl didn't say anything, just curled her lips.

"Forget it." She looked up: "Let's go."

This "forget it" made Yu Mo doubt more than once. He doubted whether it was the right choice for him to bring Lin Meng into the industry. He also doubted whether Lin Meng's purpose of joining the industry was to spite her parents or she really liked e-sports.

Lin Meng is indeed a rare talented player. If she is given a platform, she will be able to shine. However, not everyone is right to take this path, because once you take this path, you will have to give up your original life.

Yu Mo looked at the mathematical calculations and wondered if Lin Meng regretted it.

She doesn't want to play professionally anymore and wants to go back to school.

When he thought of this, his heart was a little turbulent. He knew that he could not interfere with Lin Meng's choice, but the more clearly he realized this, the more upset he felt.

At this moment, he heard the "click" sound of the Lock&Lock cup lid suddenly closing.

"Captain?" Lin Meng stood at the door holding a cup of hot water. "Pah-pah-pah," he said, blinking. "Why are you here?"

"Ah?" Yu Mo turned around in a hurry, scratching his head a little guiltily: "Well, come and borrow a book." After saying that, he pretended to walk around to the bookshelf and started rummaging through it, while observing Lin Meng's reaction out of the corner of his eye.

"What book are you looking for?" Lin Meng asked, "I'll help you find it."

"It's okay, go ahead and do your thing." Yu Mo said, "I'll just take a look."

The girl said "Oh" and didn't insist. She didn't seem to care much. She put the water cup on a corner of the table, sat down and started to busy herself.

Yu Mo, however, couldn't be as indifferent as she was. He held his breath and paced back and forth in front of the bookshelf, really annoying himself.

"Lin Xiaomeng." He turned and said, "Let's talk?"

Lin Meng said "Ah", put down the pen and turned around: "Okay."

Yu Mo nodded, dragged a chair over and sat down next to Lin Meng. The two of them sat shoulder to shoulder like they were desk mates in school.

Yu Mo didn't know how to start for a moment. He sat there a little awkwardly, with his long legs resting on the table, sometimes folding up and sometimes putting down.

Lin Meng's eyes swept the man from head to toe very brazenly, finally landing on those two graceful long legs.

The man was wearing a pair of washed blue jeans with the cuffs rolled up a few inches, and a pair of limited edition white sneakers from a certain brand.

That white and slender ankle is unexpectedly alluring.

"What are you looking at?" Yu Mo finally realized something was wrong. He followed Lin Meng's gaze and looked at his lower body.

They're just jeans, classic jeans without even a hole in them, so there shouldn't be any problem...

But why did this damn girl see a kind of reckless aura in me...

Lin Meng licked her lips, picked up the water cup on the table and said, "The shoes look nice."

"There's also a women's version of this style." Yu Mo said, "I originally bought it to give to my mom, but she said she doesn't wear flat shoes. If you like it, I'll give it to you. I think you're about the same height as my mom."

Lin Meng hesitated for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No need."

"Why?" Yu Mo said, "I won't take your money, and it will just gather dust at home."

Lin Meng said awkwardly, "I...I'll grow taller, and by then my feet won't be this size anymore!"

"When you outgrow it, just throw it away." Yu Mo touched his chin seriously, "But I don't think you'll grow any taller."

"..." Lin Xiaomeng rolled her eyes and almost rolled them back.

A few words relaxed the atmosphere. Yu Mo leaned forward, resting his forearms on the table and asked, "How do you feel about coming to Kars after such a long time?"

"It's okay." Lin Meng said.

"Is there anything you're unhappy about?"

"No."

"Really?" Yu Mo tried to choose his words carefully. "Lin Meng, I know your parents are busy and may not have time to care about every aspect of your life. In fact, they are also entrusting you to Kars' care. You can think of me as your guardian and don't treat me as an outsider."

Lin Meng stared at him with wide eyes, looking a little confused.

Yu Mo also felt that his Chinese teacher really died early. These words not only failed to express his inner doubts, but also made him feel disgusted.

Lin Meng was a bit of a sullen person, holding everything to herself. Yu Mo had noticed this from the beginning. Perhaps she'd long since grown tired of her current life and had been secretly plotting an escape. The thought of this pierced Yu Mo's heart. He glanced awkwardly at the pile of math problems on the table, wondering how much she must dislike her current life, preferring to just sit in the library and do math. In a fit of anxiety, he blurted out, "Don't you want to stay at Kars anymore?"

Lin Meng's eyes suddenly widened.

Have you been guessed what you were thinking?!

Yu Mo was also slightly stunned, and he and the girl looked at each other. His heart was in a knot as this guess gradually became true, and his brows gradually rose.

There was a hint of hostility in Lin Meng's eyes. She leaned her chair back in distrust, and distanced her whole body from Yu Mo.

"You wait." She uttered three words, suddenly stood up and ran out of the library.

I'm waiting?

Yu Mo thought, is this damn girl angry out of shame? How dare she threaten me?

He folded his arms, leaned back in his chair with a hint of annoyance, and looked up at the wall clock.

Lin Meng didn't let him wait too long. He came back about ten minutes later with a thick stack of contracts in his hand.

She threw the contract on the table, picked up the pen and started flipping through it.

The penalty for breach of contract in the youth training contract wasn't high, and Yu Mo knew that Lin Meng's parents were financially strong. Although they didn't pay much attention to her, they still sent her living expenses every month. Seeing Lin Meng's demeanor, Yu Mo thought it was over. She had even found the contract, so she was determined to break the contract and leave.

Lin Meng finally turned a page in the thick contract and pushed it in front of Yu Mo.

"Look," the girl said bluntly, "There's no item that says I have to leave just because I lost a practice match! I didn't curse anyone, nor did I slander the team or leak secrets. What gives you the right to kick me out?"

Yu Mo: “???”

He didn't look at the contract, but just looked at the girl's face in surprise, which was slightly red due to anger.

"Who said they were going to kick you out?" he wondered.

"You!" Lin Meng accuses with a vengeful look: "You just threatened me!"

Yu Mo: "When did I threaten you?"

Lin Meng: "Just ten minutes ago! You said it yourself! You said, 'You don't want to stay at Kars anymore?'"

Yu Mo: "??? That's not a threat!"

Lin Meng became more and more angry: "Then why are you yelling at me!"

The girl raised her voice, startling Yu Mo: "I——"

Who is yelling at whom?

Apart from his great mother, Ms. Ji Yan, the dignified Mo Shen had never been yelled at so arrogantly in his twenty years of life.

Yu Mo moved his lips and found that his Chinese teacher was dead again.

Yu Mo really wanted to say that he might have been too impatient at the time and didn't control his tone well, just like he had mistakenly thought Lin Meng was speaking harshly to him.

But he couldn't tell the reason for his anxiety.

Because I'm afraid you'll leave?

Yu Mo took a deep breath and wanted to find some excuse to get away with it, but he found that the girl's eyes had turned red at some point.

It was like a heavy hammer hitting his chest. Yu Mo became panicked after feeling the dull pain. He quickly reached out to pull Lin Meng's arm, motioning her to sit down.

"You misunderstood. I definitely didn't mean any threats or anything like that." He hurriedly explained, "I just simply wanted to show my concern for you."

It would have been fine if he hadn't said anything, but once he did, the signal of grievance Lin Meng released became even stronger. The girl sat there with her head lowered, clutching the fabric on her knees, and said in a nasal voice, "Then you're not going to kick me out?"

"No, why would I want to drive you away?" Yu Mo didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I can't wait to keep you here."

Lin Meng didn't say anything, still with her head hung down, her attitude was resistant and distrustful. Yu Mo felt very sorry for her, reached out to hug the back of her head, and pulled her to his chest: "I'm serious, I'm not lying to you." He said softly.

Lin Meng finally looked up and accused in a muffled voice, "Then why are you asking those nonsense questions..."

Yu Mo hesitated for a moment, but couldn't argue with her, so he had to confess: "I thought you were leaving."

"Why should I leave?" Lin Meng asked back.

Yu Mo almost wanted to punch himself, and said helplessly, "I don't know either." He thought for a moment and said, "I saw you doing math problems, and I thought your life in Kars had become so boring."

"Math problem?" Lin Meng's tone rose. She blinked, broke free from Yu Mo's hand, turned around, grabbed a stack of papers on the table and asked, "What are you talking about?"

There seemed to be stars twinkling in the girl's pupils, as if there was a cunning little goblin hiding in them. Yu Mo knew that Lin Meng would only show this expression when she thought the other person was weak or when her prank had succeeded.

"I'm overthinking it." He sighed and pushed his hands away as if admitting defeat: "It's my fault, I'm too sensitive."

Lin Meng tilted his head and said, "Then do you want to know what this is?"

The girl's tone exuded pride. Yu Mo raised his eyebrows and asked cooperatively, "Isn't this a math problem?"

"Of course not." Lin Meng said, "This is the milking strategy I researched!"

Yu Mo: “…Huh?”

Lin Meng proudly spread out the pile of draft papers and gestured excitedly, "I've calculated it. If I time the anticoagulant's cooldown well, I have a chance to kill the nurse one-on-one! As long as I use this skill cycle—"

She was like a little parrot, chattering non-stop. Yu Mo stopped looking at the drawings and focused on looking at the girl's spirited face.

She was born for e-sports... Yu Mo thought with relief, how could he doubt such an outstanding Lin Xiaomeng?

Lin Meng didn't get a response as she was talking, so she said dissatisfiedly, "Are you even listening to me?"

"Yeah, I heard that." Yu Mo held his chin with one hand and scratched her nose with a smile: "As for the strong kill assist, you can just ask me directly, I can do it."

Lin Meng's face turned dark in an instant: "...What?"

It's a profound shame that someone already knows the answer to a problem you've painstakingly solved!

It was as if she had been a mentally retarded person for two whole days. Lin Meng felt that she was looked down upon from the inside out.

In the next week, Lin Meng would avoid Yu Mo whenever she saw him. Her face looked as sour as a salted fish that had been pickled in vinegar for eight hundred years. Everyone in Kars thought that she was fed up with life and dared to show such a bad face to the captain. God Mo himself was even more puzzled.

Later he realized that it was his unintentional words that hurt the delicate self-esteem of this girl with an overwhelming desire to win.

…

Yu Mo narrowed his eyes and watched Lin Meng's blood line on the giant screen being ground bit by bit.

Every shot and every bullet she makes is the result of repeated deductions and conversions. She will work tirelessly towards a goal. Why shouldn't she deserve success?

Lin Meng changed his gun and fired at Gu Zhen. Gu Zhen had no choice but to use a large medical kit on himself, but his health was still less than halfway. At this time, all his skills were on cooldown, so he had to turn around to avoid Lin Meng's damage.

Of course Lin Meng would not give him this opportunity. She was waiting for this moment.

Change the gun and load the bullet into the chamber.

"Bang" a shot to the head.

Intuition felt as if its spine had been pulled out, and it collapsed limply on the gaming chair.

There was silence all around. The group of teenagers who came to watch the show looked at each other, not knowing whether they should cheer or not.

Only Xu Dandan recovered from her shock. She jumped three feet high and cheered, "We won! We won!"

The girl's voice was as clear as an oriole, echoing throughout the second floor, and even the store manager and Zhong Xiang couldn't help but smile. Xu Dandan ecstatically grasped Lin Meng's hand, pulled her up from the chair, and spun around in circles facing each other: "Senior sister, you are amazing! We won! We won! We actually won!"

Lin Meng didn't say anything, but let Xu Dandan pull her around with a smile in her eyes. The two girls were so happy that they could not help but saw it intuitively, but their expressions became worse and worse.

"It's not over yet," he shouted. "Professional matches are all best-of-five! Let's do it again!"

Xu Dandan twisted her foot and almost fell. She said in shock, "But didn't you say the rules of BO3?"

Intuition: "When did I say that? Professional tournaments are all best-of-five. Are you playing best-of-three? You're so ignorant."

Xu Dandan: "How can you be so shameless! You said it yourself!"

Intuition: “What did I say?”

Xu Dandan: "You said——"

"BO3. Do we need BO5 to beat you?"

A clear cellphone recording rang out, reproducing the exact same tone that Guzhi had used back then. Lin Meng seemed to have it on loop, and the words replayed over and over again like a ghostly animal, slapping Guzhi in the face over and over again.

"I told you to remember what you said." Lin Meng said calmly.

"CNM." His instincts were raging, his face turning purple. He jumped up from his chair and walked over to Lin Meng in two steps: "Do you think you are so cool?"

His tone was very bad, like a bad youth in society.

Lin Meng pulled Xu Dandan behind him, looked at him coldly, then looked away and sneered softly.

"I don't think you understand the situation." She said casually, "It doesn't matter whether I'm good or not. What matters is that you're, a, wimp." She poked Guzhi's shoulder with a finger, ignoring his sullen expression, and continued to add fuel to the fire: "How many games have you played? Inter-city competitions or minor leagues?"

Inter-city competitions and secondary leagues often can't even sell tickets, let alone the commercial value. For professional players, being reduced to playing in inter-city competitions or secondary leagues is tantamount to being labeled as "obscure".

My gut was pricked in a sore spot, and my breathing became heavy.

"How many professional players have to be cautious when facing the public even with the championship trophy, just because they want to change the outside world's long-standing bad impression of the e-sports profession. They have put in so much effort, but it was all ruined by a bad apple like you. How dare you call yourself a professional player? Don't you even look in the mirror to see if you are worthy!" said Lin Meng.

Every word is a gem, enlightening and thought-provoking.

Intuition stumbled back a step.

He didn't want to do this, but facing the indifferent Lin Meng, he couldn't help but feel his legs go weak.

The young men standing near him gradually dispersed without them noticing.

Instinctively feeling that he had lost all face, he suddenly sneered.

"That's a nice thing to say." He said sarcastically, "You've said so much, it makes you sound like you've played professionally."

Lin Meng was slightly startled.

He instinctively understood that this girl was most likely a fan of a top-tier team, or at most a BOD streamer or power-player. He immediately felt superior and taunted, "It's not up to you to decide whether I'm worthy of playing professionally. Even if you keep spouting all that useless nonsense, I'm still a professional player. Even if it's just an inter-city tournament or a minor league, I can compete, but can you? You don't even stand a chance."

"How do you know I don't have a chance?" Lin Meng said coldly.

"Which team would let a woman play?" Intuition scoffed. "Wasn't Team Kars's loss bad enough? 1:3, they were completely crushed. That woman nailed the legendary championship team to the pillar of shame!"

Lin Meng suddenly clenched his fist.

Her wrist was trembling visibly.

…

"We couldn't drag her."

"This is really garbage. How could God Mo bring such garbage into the industry?"

"She's still playing understudy to God Mo, is she worthy of it?"

"Luckily I didn't use a sniper on her, otherwise it would have been 0:3."

"Get lost now, what kind of job is a woman doing here?"

…

Xu Dandan saw Lin Meng's pale face and couldn't help but feel anxious. She whispered, "Senior sister!"

Intuition snorted.

Xu Dandan was angry: "Why do you speak so harshly?