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I, an otaku nerd, am an esports champion. [ABANDONED]

"You are a video game otaku; you're disgusting!" That is the word that made my childhood friend, Ema Ichinose, whom I was in love with, abandon me. It's true that to the average person, I, Ryo Takamori, would seem like just another video game nerd. I should look like that because I play games on my computer every day when I go home. However, Ryo is not just a gaming nerd. He is a well-known figure in the gaming industry and a winner of a world esports tournament. Ryo is surrounded by many people in the industry, including professional players, popular Vtubers, and famous idols. Ryo once again aims for the top of the world championships. This is the story of Ryo Takamori, a genius professional player who almost lost his motivation after being abandoned by his childhood friend and how he creates a new legend with the support and help of the people around him.

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19 in a row

Rio and I entered the house where I threw the grenade.

"I got a kill."

"Nice!"

I got a kill on one of the guys who was down.

"Let's just take his armor."

I got his armor.

"Well, we're out of the safe zone now, so we're going to head for the zone.

"Yeah, I guess so."

The sign said there were only 5 people left.

The next area contraction will determine the final zone.

There's nothing here.

"Can I go behind the rocks in front?"

"Okay, I'll follow you there."

"Got it!"

Rio moves to the back of the rock and searches for the target.

"Rio, there's one on the west side."

"Hm? Where?"

"Behind the tree on the west. He's running."

"Oh, there he is."

There are only four of us left.

"Hey, did he had a run-in with someone?"

"Yeah. I don't think they know we're here, so we'll take the shot where they left off."

I looked through the scope and saw that they were shooting in the direction of 330.

Then we were down to three men left.

"Okay, let's do it."

With the overwhelming advantage, I shot him in the head with my sniper.

<<Champion! >>

The headshot was a great success, and I was able to win this match as well.

[Even though it didn't come out, you're too good]

[As expected of a pro.]

[How many consecutive matches have you won?]

As usual, the comments were flowing in abundance.

"We have now won 19 consecutive matches."

"Thanks again for today! I guess that's it for the stream."

"Yeah, we've been at it for a little over an hour now."

After about two or three games, it would be just about an hour.

"Well, thank you for your time! We'll do it again next week, so it'd be great if you could join us!"

The live broadcast every Friday has become a regular occurrence.

The viewers also liked the fact that it was easy to join since it was done at the same time and day of the week each time.

[Thanks for all your hard work!]

[I'm looking forward to the next one.]

[Rio-chan's smile healed me.]

[Good job!]

After reading most of the comments, we ended the delivery.

"Thank you for the stream! Well, today's stream was also well received."

Just as we finished the delivery, Shirase-san came in.

The fact that the stream had just finished means that she must have been watching the stream the whole time.

It must be part of her job, but she must have a lot of other work to do.

It makes me wonder when in the world this person is sleeping.

"Good night."

"Thank you again today."

Me and Rio bow our heads lightly.

I'm sure it's because of Shirase-san's help that we are able to rent a studio every week like this.

"I'm just helping out. Well then, the person I want to introduce has just finished their meeting, so please come this way."

We followed Shirase-san.

We left the studio and moved to a conference room in the office.

"This is it."

I was overcome with a feeling of anticipation, anxiety, and other emotions I couldn't quite grasp.

Then, Shirase-san knocked on the door of the conference room.