Helplessness and despair made Lu Botao cringe.
The devil's hand was everywhere. In all kinds of Hand of God games that Lu Botao had experienced, he had never felt so much despair before.
No matter what kind of opponent he used to meet, even if he had lost a lot of points, he would always have some reason to finish the game.
However, this game was different.
Whichever light spot Lu Botao wanted to hit, his opponent would always beat him to it. No accident. No suspense. Lu Botao had never thought that he would want to gain one point so much.
"One point... All I need is one point..." As a member of the Alliance Central Military Academy, Lu Botao was a tough player. Others might have given up at this point, but he was still hanging in there.
Soon Lu Botao discovered how difficult it was to gain a point.
Bang!
The last light spot was crushed and Lu Botao was dumbstruck. 100 to 0. The score on the screen made Lu Botao collapse.