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Just like an enraged cat that was ready to attack anytime, this posture looked to be full of aggressiveness.

Yet to Ji Zhiyao and the youth in this moment, it was very comfortable.

When the stats analyzer shouted "start", Ji Zhiyao blocked out all surrounding sounds, disregarding whether the youth's reaction was faster or slower, he focused completely on the machine before him.

Look, press, look, press… Their proximity was all sounds of the tapping of keyboards.

After repeating this action for an unknown number of times, a ten minute round finally ended, Ji Zhiyao looked at the "loading" characters on the screen and straightened up, curving his lips slightly, he turned back and winked at his teammates.

Mo Huaifeng already knew in his heart and the others, upon seeing his hand speed and wink, could make a close guess and finally became slightly relieved.

A few seconds later, the results flashed out.

Ji Zhiyao missed three.