Spade Is Dropping HP?
Editor: Henyee Translations
Faced with such provocation, Fu Jiu did not even spare him a glance. She sat at her computer, moved her finger, and wore her headphones. Then, she opened a typing window and tested her keyboard's sensitivity.
Seeing this, Lin Xiao cast his gaze downwards.
The youngster now was really different from the one he knew before.
If Fu Jiu had been like this in the past, who knows if he would be somewhat interested in Fu Jiu.
But so far, he was unsure whether it was a new method of using reverse psychology.
Whatever.
He now wanted to trample Fu Jiu beneath his feet.
And Qin Mo… was he looking down on him? To send a newbie to play him in a 1v1 match? Okay, I'll let you have a good look at the capabilities of the fourth best player in the nation!
They switched on the computer and logged in.
Both Fu Jiu and Lin Xiao did all of that very swiftly. Their side profiles with black earphones over them made them look cool.