Seeing that Lin Mo had once again been proven wrong and advanced again, Min Han took a big gulp of his drink and then couldn't help but laugh arrogantly.
"Hahahaha! That was so satisfying!"
Lin Mo's glory is with me!
Meanwhile, the group of people who had bet on the Rat-Faced Thief looked at him with expressions of utter disbelief, their cans crushed and the spilled beverages sticking to their faces.
Even so, they still stared at the arrogant Min Han with eyes that seemed to want to devour him.
Damn, it feels awful to be proven wrong!
One of them couldn't help but complain.
"Hmph, it was just luck. If you're so capable, bet on him again next time!" a man with a scar on his face said discontentedly.
"Exactly! His score isn't even as high as that of the Sloppy Immortal Lord. He only made it to the finals by luck. When the finals really come down to skill, I don't believe you won't bet on Young Master Tang!"
Hearing the long-lost mocking voices around him, Min Han smiled disdainfully and, without hesitation, gambled all two hundred credits on Lin Mo again, then gave them a provocative smile.
...
"Achoo! I have a feeling someone is talking bad about me."
Lin Mo suddenly sneezed and then rubbed his nose.
"Huh? Lin Mo, have you done too many bad things and are you going to get your comeuppance?" Qing Que was in a very good mood at the moment, having successfully advanced to the finals and also beaten up her imaginary love rival.
I have never felt so refreshed.
Seeing this, Lin Mo couldn't help but retort, "What are you talking about? How could I be that kind of person? I think you probably offended someone at the card table, and they're talking badly about me."
Qingque patted her mouth: "Hmm... that makes sense. After all, you clearly had the ability to crush them all the way to the finals, but then you deliberately provoked them, pretended to be a newbie, and then turned the tables on them. Tell me, who else would they resent if not you?"
"Hiss, you're making me a little scared. Do you think those guys might get angry and run into the house to give me experience points... oh no, I mean, give me a knife?"
"Huh? Lin Mo, your imagination has gotten a bit wild lately. Do you think this is a fantasy novel from Sanyu Bookstore?"
"Hey, just kidding." Lin Mo waved his hand, then teased, "By the way, you fought that Young Master Tang this time. What do you think of his strength?"
Upon hearing this, Qingque paused for a moment, then thought about it seriously. Finally, she shrugged and sighed, "That guy is very strong. Although I focused 80% of my energy on Su Shou Tian Shi in this competition, I still paid a lot of attention to that guy. I feel like he has seen through all my cards. If I really have to face him, I'm afraid I won't have any chance to fight back."
"Hmm..." Lin Mo stroked his chin and said, "I see."
Then, Lin Mo suddenly paused, then raised an eyebrow and asked, "Wait, Qingque, why are you targeting Sister Su Shou? We don't seem to have any grudge against her."
Suddenly, Qingque was stunned, and then her gaze involuntarily shifted to the ceiling.
"Um... well... um hehe..."
Just as Qingque was blushing and scratching her head, embarrassed to explain, she suddenly thought of a point worth noting!
"Wait a minute, Lin Mo! How long have you known that Su Shou Celestial Master? And you're already calling her 'sister'!"
"Oh... I looked her up online, and she is indeed older than us! There's nothing wrong with calling her 'older sister,' right?"
"Hmph, you dare call him 'sister' today? You'll be building a harem tomorrow, won't you?"
"Um...wait! Why are you looking up other people's information online!"
"Well... let me explain, I'm doing this for your own good!"
"Explain? Ha, Lin Mo! Do you want to eat the Qiongyu brand?!"
...
"Haha, fellow villagers and fellow card players! It's been a long time! The exciting finals are about to begin! Let's give a warm welcome to all the players who have fought their way into the finals!"
"Let's give them a round of applause and flowers!"
"Clap clap clap clap!"
Amidst thunderous applause, Lin Mo and his group slowly stepped onto the final stage.
When the last person, Young Master Tang, appeared, the entire venue completely collapsed. Countless cheers surged toward this big shot, completely drowning out the cheers of everyone else.
"Young Master Tang! Keep it up! Young Master Tang! Keep it up!"
"Young Master Tang, I hacked into the system for you and bet 20,000 credits, so you absolutely must win!"
"Young Master Tang will definitely win! You're not alone in this!"
"That's right, your harem is always there to protect you~"
"Holy crap, is this the terrifying power of the fandom?" A young card-playing friend next to Min Han couldn't help but complain.
"Oh my god, that's terrifying! This is absolutely horrifying!"
The people around quickly echoed his sentiments.
The cheers of the crowd gradually elevated Young Master Tang to a godlike status, and he, amidst the cheers, lost himself, becoming hopelessly intoxicated in this sea of desire.
"Hahaha, cheer! Praise me! I'm really looking forward to seeing your faces when you get slapped in the face! I'm looking forward to seeing your favorite Geigie finally submit to the feet of our Great Demon King Changletian!"
"Hahaha!"
After a maniacal, villainous laugh, Min Han suddenly stretched out his right hand, which then pointed directly at Lin Mo, saying, "I am Min Han, a fellow player from Chang Le Tian! I hereby order that you, Lin Mo, the Great Demon King, be released from your seal! Personally inflict pain on these ignorant contestants!"
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