Bab 279: Rigged?

The second match started five minutes later!

Brilliant Star’s team was still discouraged from last game’s loss. After some half-hearted, disorganized swings, they were quickly defeated.

2–0, Lone Desert Smoke wins!

"Noob tank, you are Level 67 and I’m Level 64! When we get the championship, I’ll gain three levels, along with the MVP award which grants me another level, so I’ll be level 68, one level above you!!" Wei Yan Er grinned. She loved stepping on Zhang Yang’s head.

"Silly girl, if your elementary school’s math teacher heard that, he would run headfirst into a wall!" Zhang Yang sighed.

The others at the dining table only smiled gently.

Wei Yan Er bit her fingers for a while and said, "Humph, can’t people act cute for a little?"

"Eh, you see…" Fatty Han pointed at a corner of restaurant, Liu Wei was sitting closely with a tall, young man, their faces so close to each other that it was inevitable for Fatty Han to suspect that they were lovers.