Lemira stared at herputer screen, her tone even, "But my aim is the national team."This belongs to N?velDrama.Org.


    [Ms. Lemon, you should join Reapers for sure. National team''s a shoe-in with them.]


    [Skyze is a one-hit wonder. They''re only in the running because of the yoff. That team''s not up to snuff!]


    [Exactly, I''ve heard there''s some management issues in Skyze. Their talented sister has been sidelined until they''re nearly out of thepetition, and then shees in and pulls off a twelve-hitbo!]


    Seeing thesements, Lemira spoke up, "As for which team to join, I haven''t decided yet. The game''s about to start."


    She logged into the game, getting ready for the yer-versus-yerbat.


    But ric, hearing her response, was so mad he smashed his keyboard! Evelina, feigning sympathy, said, "ric, don''t be so angry. She''s just riding her current wave of fame, trying to up her price. We could always offer more money." ric frowned, "It''s no use."


    "ric, let me give you a hand. I''ve got an idea."


    Evelina watched the live stream on theputer, a cunning glint in her eye.


    In the middle of her game, Lemira sneezed a couple of times, feeling a chill down her spine.


    But her momentary distraction gave her opponent the chance to hit her with a powerful move, leaving her critically damaged.


    Lemira focused intently, using her agility to take cover inside a building. After waiting for a bit, she found an opportunity to leap out. Realizing she was about to pull off the twelve-hitbo, she quickly stopped herself.


    Even without using the twelve-hitbo, Lemira still won the match. Seeing she had won, Lemira finally breathed a sigh of relief.


    The live chat exploded: [If I''m not mistaken, was that the setup for a twelve-hitbo just now?]


    [Absolutely, as a fan of King, I''ve practiced the twelve-hitbo countless times. I''m very familiar with that jump!]


    [Ms. Lemon, were you about to use the twelve-hitbo?]


    Lemira, seeing thements, knew this would happen.


    She responded, "I''m also a huge fan


    of King and have practiced the twelve-hitbo once, so it just came out haturally in that situation. But as you all know,nding a sessful twelve-hitbois incredibly difficult!"


    That was a close call. Lemira felt a bit guilty.


    After the match, there was a ten-minute break.


    [Ms. Lemon, someone''s calling you out on VibeCast, are you going to respond?]


    Lemira clicked on the link a fan sent, and it took her to Evelina''s live stream!


    Evelina sat in front of herputer, wearing a white dress, the beauty filter turned up to maximum, looking every inch the innocent beauty.


    Evelina''s eyes were red, [Ms. Lemon,


    I don''t understand why you suddenly broke our agreement to join PixelStage. ric saw your potential before you were famous, talked to you so much, and taught you a lot about the team. And then you turn around and don''t want to cooperate. That really hurts.]


    Evelina had her share of die-hard fans, and plenty came to Lemira''s stream to hurl insults.


    Lemira''s lips curled in a cold smirk, "First off: I never agreed to sign with Skyze. Second: I got where I am on my own."


    Evelina continued with her tearful


    act, "Everyone knows someone who''s never been trained by a professional team couldn''t possibly be this skilled. Miss Lemon, even if you wanted to break the contract, you could''ve parted on good terms. Instead, you turned to PixelStage. You''re ying really unfair!"


    Lemira was visibly annoyed. She opened up the game''s chat box: [Here are all the conversations I had with Skyze''s captain. The truth is right here!] She made the conversation with ric public.