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Cafe.

Jordan and his friends watched with mouths agape at the result.

The people playing other games felt the room shaking, and out of curiosity, they decided to look what was the cause.

''I-Ichiro, that was insane!'' Jordan exclaimed.

Ichiro smiled and stepped out of the game area; the name of [KurogamIchiro] was shown on the leaderboards with golden colors.

''What should we do next?'' Ichiro inquired.

Jordan shrugged, ''There are still few games we could try out.''

Ichiro nodded and looked around the room, but then they heard an annoying-sounding voice

''Oh, look what we are here. Brutes from High School of Fighting.''

Jordan and his friends turned their heads angrily and clicked their tongues once they saw the upcoming group.

A young man with medium-length blond hair and blue eyes were leading them; he had an above-average face with an expensive-looking outfit.

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