The boy wearing a mask paused for a mont when he heard this, his expression unchanged.
"Really? Didn’t notice."
He could vaguely hear the cheers below, but he never really looked towards the audience.
Especially during the competition, he was particularly focused.
The teammate playing the Mage spoke up again, "Those two girls are really pretty, honestly, prettier than those female comntators."
He then turned to Jing Jing and clicked his tongue, teasing, "You still don’t have a girlfriend, how about picking one up from the audience?"
The slightly older jungler also joined in, "Yeah, Little Jing, you have so many female fans, it’d be great to date one of them, especially since they’re so pretty."
The boy wearing a mask, hearing this, seed to think of sothing, and his ears inexplicably turned red.
He lightly coughed and said in a low voice, "Let’s not talk about this, let’s discuss which hero to pick for the next round."
Just then, the team coach ca over to discuss the upcoming roster with them.
After the discussion, he patted the shoulder of the boy wearing a mask, "You’re in good shape today, keep it up."
Teammates also chid in, "With Ji Shen here, there’s definitely no problem!"
"Haha, feels like Little Jing is in a particularly good state today!"
The ti was about up, and as the group headed out,
the Mage teammate ca over and hooked an arm around his neck, whispering, "Seriously, those two girls are really good-looking, give it a thought?"
"Just take a look at the audience in a mont, you’ll see. First row, in the middle, two girls, very noticeable..."
Jing Jing didn’t pay it any mind, and quietly said, "Focus on the competition, we’ll talk after the match."
Soon, both teams re-entered the stage, and the third round officially began.
With three rounds out of five, UT had already won two, so this was a crucial match.
The opposing team was much more cautious in selecting heroes, even banning the two marksman heroes Jing Jing had used in the first two rounds.
But the number of heroes he could play was practically endless, and he quickly picked a Genghis Khan.
The match started again, and Ji Shen was indeed in fine form, quickly racking up four kills, setting the ga into a favorable position.
A landslide victory seed imminent once more.
Just then, his headset suddenly lost sound. Realizing it was a device malfunction, he imdiately requested to pause the match and asked the staff to replace it.
The audience below noticed this too, and when they saw him take off his headset, they were montarily stunned, but then quickly began to cheer him on.
Jing Jing’s fanbase was imnse, quickly dominating the entire arena.
"Go Ji Shen!"
"Ji Shen, you’re so handso!"
"Go UT! Bring ho the championship!"
The screams were deafening, and the boy without his headset on was finally overwheld, subconsciously glancing towards the audience.
That glance was surprising, because from the distance, it was a sea of people.
Yet at first sight, he spotted the two girls in the middle of the front row.
Just as his teammates said, those two were quite conspicuous.
One of them was fair, radiant, and pure, out of place in the chaotic arena.
Your gaze would imdiately be drawn to her.
Seeing her, the mask-wearing boy was taken aback.
Little Sister-in-law??
Little Sister-in-law actually ca to watch his match??!!
By this ti, a new headset had been put on, and the ga was about to continue.
He imdiately withdrew his gaze and prepared for battle.
His heart was racing with excitent, his eyes full of anticipation.
Oh my gosh, he must play well and not disappoint Little Sister-in-law! He can’t embarrass Brother Yan and Little Sister-in-law!
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