Chapter 22: Chapter 13: Five Clowns

Xu Na was being held by her brother, unable to move, feeling indignant, she sent a message to Su Jiameng. The two teams met on a narrow path, what’s the use of trash talking? Might as well settle it with fists! Their team overturned 19 teams yesterday, and today they can overturn these eyesores. The 20th victory can just be contributed by these five idiots (#‵′)凸!

“Everyone gathered?” Su Jiameng arrived just at the right time, right when Sals and K3 were at each other’s throats, bullying the K3 squad for having fewer people, deliberately provoking them with a match. So, just a moment ago, Sals, who wanted to see the embarrassed expressions of the K3 members, was stunned, as if a breath was stuck in his throat, unable to swallow or spit it out, it was quite hilarious, “Start the match?”

Xu Na pointed at Sals, full of provocation, “They’re the next opponents!”

Su Jiameng raised an eyebrow, “You can specify your opponents in a match?” Isn’t it all randomly paired by the system?

“Yes, and there’s even stakes.” Xu Na knew how to ignite Su Jiameng’s fighting spirit, with a somewhat sinister smile, “After submitting a match application, the system will announce the teams’ lists ten minutes in advance, and the audience has plenty of time to buy tickets to watch.”

For random matches, they are only announced two minutes in advance, many viewers just click to watch whatever is available, and some viewers specifically follow their idols, watching only their matches. However, directed matches are announced ten minutes in advance, with a dedicated information release platform, and having a viewer count breaking millions or tens of millions is entirely normal, and with a bit of luck, it might break a billion!

However, to reduce cheating in consecutive wins and speculative betting for credit points, and to lower the matches’ watchability, directed matches don’t count towards consecutive win counts, and rewards are calculated at one percent. Besides these, there are other restrictions.

But overall, directed matches earn very generous credit points. Su Jiameng still takes two-thirds of the team’s earnings, making her gains even more impressive. Su Jiameng didn’t know these details, but seeing K3 so high-spirited, with her goal just being to fight and earn credit points, she didn’t care who their opponents were, as long as there was money to be made.

“Doesn’t matter who the opponents are ╮(╯_╰)╭” To her, it’s all just kids fighting, all the same mess, “We’re going to be the winning side anyway.”

“Ha, Qin Mo, who are these people you’re bringing in as backup? Won’t they just help you tank points?” Sals was infuriated by Su Jiameng’s arrogant tone, looking disdainfully at her clothes, “From a poor planet? Or from a garbage dump? In my life, I’ve never seen such a disgusting outfit, not only is the person ugly, but also smelly…”

Saying that, he took out a clean white handkerchief from his pocket, waved it in the air as if to disperse the stench, then pinched his nose, looking at Su Jiameng with all the disdain he could muster. K3 knew Su Jiameng’s circumstances were tough and hadn’t mentioned this before, and now with Sals openly dissing her, K3 naturally got angry.

“Are you dissing me?” Su Jiameng crossed her arms, although smaller in stature than Sals and had to look up at him, her gaze and tone made Sals feel a sense of being looked down upon.

“Yes! I’m definitely dissing you!” Sals flicked the hair by his ear, making Lucy stop her hair-flicking action in disgust.

Su Jiameng slightly closed her eyes, lazily saying, “Oh, so that’s it. But… there are tons of people who diss me, who do you think you are? In my eyes, you’re not qualified to diss me; come back and talk after you’ve earned that right. Such a fool raised by monkeys. Saying you’re a 2B, even pencils wouldn’t agree… Wanna show off? Show me your real skills on the battlefield.”

Su Jiameng’s words left K3 and the others thunderstruck. All eyes fell on Sals, whose face turned as pale as lard. Encountering someone with such a sharp tongue, you could really get infuriated to death.

“And… don’t point your fingers at me. I might not have many vices, but I enjoy breaking fingers, snapping each joint one by one. Especially when that finger is pointing at me, it’s such a huge temptation…”

Sals instinctively retracted his finger, seeing the suppressed laughter on K3’s faces, knowing it was disgraceful to be scared by just a few words from someone he looked down on, his face turned even more unpleasant.

“Hmph, just keep boasting with words! On the battlefield, we’ll let you lose terribly!” Sals harshly threw down his threat.

Su Jiameng laughed and responded, “Can’t even win a war of words and you expect to physically overpower someone? Are you kidding me?”

Watching Sals’s angry silhouette leave, flames nearly materializing. Su Jiameng turned her head to K3 and others, “This kid is quite amusing; bullying him feels satisfying.” There’s a touch of arrogance, teasing him feels great.

K3’s group: “…”

Looks like they’ll really need to be cautious in the future; not only can Su Jiameng hit hard in the mecha field, but her sharp tongue can also break people down until they spit blood. Xu Na and Lucy could take a bit of it, but the honest types like K3 and Xu Lei should really keep a distance.

Who knows how the technicians at this arena run things. After their match was announced, there was an introduction in bright red letters: K3 squad’s 19 consecutive wins yesterday, will the glory continue? The former members and partners’ feud, can it be decisively ended? Is this a show of affection or a real competition, all truths will be revealed in this match…

PS: Thanks to Dust Twins and Ai Yaorao for the rewards, love you all muah ╭(╯3╰)╮. Starting this afternoon, this book will be on its first recommendation, on the popular word recommendation on the girls’ homepage, asking for recommendation tickets and collections~~~~

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