Pregnant After Healing the Alpha-Chapter 487 - 476 Seizing the Victory

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Chapter 487: Chapter 476: Seizing the Victory

Chapter 487 -476: Seizing the Victory

After both teams took their seats, they entered the intense character selection phase.

Qiao Jing glanced at the screen on stage indifferently before shifting her gaze away.

She wasn’t very interested in this and didn’t understand the game too well; she could only play a few characters, after all.

The commentator’s voice rang out.

“Let’s see who Star has banned this time… they’ve actually banned Han Xin, the character Yun is best at?! Could it be a new strategy?”

No sooner had the words left his mouth than a scream erupted from the crowd.

“Yun! Hang in there!!”

“I’d crash into walls for Yun! Star is definitely taking first place!”

“…”

Screaming and cheering mixed together, causing Qiao Jing to rub her temples with a slight headache.

She should have brought some medical books to distract herself; thankfully, Zeng Xiangyang, who was closest to her, wasn’t chanting slogans like the others, or else her ears might not survive.

Just as she breathed a sigh of relief, she heard Zeng Xiangyang’s deafening voice.

“Yun! Hang in there!! The world’s number one jungler!!!”

Qiao Jing covered her ears with her hands and twisted her mouth, reminding Zeng Xiangyang.

“Keep it down.”

If she were to watch the entire game in this environment, her ears might not survive.

Mainly because she had a “megaphone” right beside her.

But… this brat seemed quite popular.

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Looking around, a good half of the crowd wore the same clothes and hats as Zeng Xiangyang—all fans of Lin Yun.

Zeng Xiangyang coughed, reined in his excitement a bit, and started chatting with Qiao Jing.

“Master, what hero do you think Yun will pick this game?”

Upon hearing Zeng Xiangyang’s words, Qiao Jing suddenly recalled the message Lin Yun had sent her that morning.

“I’m generously letting you know the hero I’ll be playing today in advance; nobody else gets this privilege.”

She replied that she wasn’t interested, but that brat Lin Yun had gone ahead and told her the character he’d be playing. If their team manager were to find out, would he not explode with rage?

Seeing Qiao Jing not saying anything, Zeng Xiangyang asked with curiosity:

“Master? What are you thinking about? Did you hear what I said?”

Qiao Jing nodded and realized that it was Yun’s turn to select a hero on the screen.

“I heard you. I think he’ll pick Aguduo.”

As soon as she finished speaking, the sound of a hero being locked in echoed from the screen.

At the same time, everyone in the venue started cheering once again.

The host’s excited voice filled the air.

“Oh my God! Yun has actually chosen Aguduo!! We’ve never seen Yun play this character in previous matches. Looking forward to his performance!”

Zeng Xiangyang immediately raised the colorful lightboard in his hands and began to shake it nonstop, screaming along with the crowd.

“Ahhhh! Hang in there, Yun!! Master, how did you guess so accurately?! Could you be a prophet?”

Qiao Jing felt like her ears were about to burst, looking at Zeng Xiangyang somewhat helplessly.

“I just guessed randomly, Zeng Xiangyang. I’ll go sit elsewhere; can you stay here on your own? Your voice is too loud.”

If she stayed any longer, her ears might not survive.

Had there not been the game live screen, she almost thought this was a concert.

After all, Lin Yun’s fans were truly numerous, both loud and many.

Zeng Xiangyang immediately clammed up, his hand still waving the lightboard, his eyes glued to the big screen non-stop.

“How about I keep it down? Don’t go sit elsewhere; I want to sit with you and discuss the details!”

Qiao Jing frowned her delicate brows.

“But I don’t understand all this.”

She had only played a few simple games, and discussing them in detail was probably beyond her.

Zeng Xiangyang displayed a look of being struck down.

“Master, if you don’t consider that understanding, what am I? Master, you’re too modest. That’s practically a humblebrag. My weak heart is already injured.”

Qiao Jing pursed her red lips, hesitated for a moment, and made a request.

“If you keep your voice down, I won’t change seats.”

Zeng Xiangyang immediately nodded, fearing Qiao Jing would change her mind the next second.

“Okay, Master!”

With no other option, Qiao Jing agreed to stay and watch the big screen with Zeng Xiangyang.

The first blood was taken by Lin Yun. When he killed the opposing player, a huge cheer erupted from the crowd, all shouting Lin Yun’s name.

Zeng Xiangyang also screamed, frantically waving the light stick in his hand.

“Master, did you see that just now? Yun actually pulled off a comeback kill with a sliver of health left! My goodness, I knew the professional players I like wouldn’t be that bad, Yun is my idol!!”

Qiao Jing “hmm”ed, glancing at Lin Yun’s face on the screen.

“That move just now was indeed not bad.”

She noticed Lin Yun’s positioning dodged the opponent’s Skills, and his first skill was placed perfectly to regain the last bit of health and take the first kill.

In the first team fight, Lin Yun instantly took out the marksman from behind. Star came out with a two-for-three exchange, gaining a slight advantage.

In the second team fight, Lin Yun made a slight mistake resulting in the enemy escaping with a sliver of health, and he was left with not much health himself, forcing him to retreat. But his teammates, without hesitation, followed up, seeing it as a good opportunity.

Lin Yun gritted his teeth and coordinated a counter-attack with his teammates. Though he fell, the opposing side lost three players—three for one, this exchange was worth it.

The crowd inside the arena once again erupted with screams, nonstop shouting the names of Lin Yun and Star.

During the third team fight, utilizing his economic advantage, Lin Yun, along with his teammates, led the opponents to an outright team wipe.

In the end, Star naturally claimed victory.

Qiao Jing diverted her gaze, stood up, and looked towards Zeng Xiangyang.

“Let’s go.”

In her heart, she felt somewhat surprised because, before this, when Lin Yun was in the countryside, he was more occupied with playing pranks on her and seldom showed off his gaming skills.

She didn’t expect this mischievous child to have developed so well in the e-sports field, his prospects were boundless.

However… Lin Yun’s proud and irritating demeanor wasn’t exactly endearing.

Zeng Xiangyang was still immersed in the joy of victory, not snapping back to reality, staring blankly at the screen.

Qiao Jing called out to him again.

“Zeng Xiangyang, it’s time to go back.”

Zeng Xiangyang then came to his senses, hastily standing up.

“Okay, hey, wait for me, Master. I suddenly feel like going to the restroom.”

As he spoke, he took off the hat he was wearing and stuffed it into Qiao Jing’s hands along with the light stick.

“Master, Master, please hold these for me. I’ll be right back. I’ll be quick! Just wait for me here!”

Having said that, Zeng Xiangyang dashed off into the distance.

A helpless expression appeared on Qiao Jing’s face as she watched Zeng Xiangyang’s receding figure.

Just then, her phone began to vibrate incessantly.

Just as Qiao Jing was about to retrieve her phone, she remembered she was still holding onto things.

They had already left the venue and were now near the exit with nowhere to place the items.

To avoid dirtying the hat, Qiao Jing decided to wear it on her head, and put the light stick down on the ground next to her.

After unlocking her phone, she saw the messages from Lin Yun.