Pregnant After Healing the Alpha

Chapter 721: Chapter 710 Tense Competition

Just then, the commentators on stage began the warm-up.

Commentator A started,

"This final is incredibly exciting. The outcof the match hinges entirely on who takes the match point in this

round!"

Commentator B glanced over the audience with a half-joking tone,

"It seems we've got quite a crowd today, and they've already split into two major factions, right? The spectacle

is somewhat impressive."

Qiao Jing shifted his gaze back to the screen.

The screen displayed that players from both teams had already entered and were sitting at their respective

positions, starting to adjust their equipment.

The camera frequently panned to Lin Yun’s side, eliciting screams from the fans in the audience.

Then, whether the cameraman did it on purpose or not, he managed to get Lin Yun and Luca on the screen at the

stime.

Luca’s fans began to cheer loudly, and Zeng Xiangyang swung his light banner with great energy, then joined

the fans in chanting slogans.

"We fear neither wind nor rain, only Lin Yun not winning!"

"Fly with confidence, Lin Yun! We will always follow you!"

Hearing Zeng Xiangyang’s rather childish slogans, Qiao Jing lightly furrowed his eyebrows and tugged at the

corner of his mouth with sresignation.

The commentators kept introducing on stage,

"The players have just entered, and they can already feel the fans’ enthusiasm."

"| find it quite normal, after all, this is the final! Victory or defeat, it all comes down to this!"

The match officially began, and the characters controlled by both sides walked out from the crystals.

Zeng Xiangyang watched the big screen with a tense face, his concern evident as he watched Lin Yun weaving

through the jungle and asked,

"Master, who do you think will win?"

Hearing Zeng Xiangyang’s worried words, Qiao Jing’s eyebrows slightly raised.

"Don’t you believe in Lin Yun?"

Normally, Zeng Xiangyang should consider Lin Yun the best in the world; it was unlikely for him to doubt the

other side’s victory.

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But now he was asking which side would win?

Zeng Xiangyang let out an "aiya," frowned, and looked troubled.

"You don’t know, Master, but Luca soloed with Brother Lin Yun in three rounds before, and Brother Lin Yun only

won one of them, the other two were ties."

In his heart, he actually believed that Brother Lin Yun would win, but Luca’s strength was not to be

underestimated, which was why he was a bit worried.

Qiao Jing’s gaze tightly followed the character controlled by Lin Yun, sparing sattention to observe the

enemy’s movements.

After watching for a while, she slowly said,

"Judging by the current situation, both sides are quite stable, but Lin Yun’s economy is a bit higher than the

opponent's."

In her heart, she was still somewhat nervous for Lin Yun; after all, this was the global finals, and Zeng Xiangyang

had mentioned, Luca was Lin Yun’s most formidable opponent.

Although she didn’t understand much about e-sports, she still hoped that Lin Yun would win the championship,

because, after all, a professional player's pryears are limited.

Heartened by Qiao Jing’s words, Zeng Xiangyang found scomfort and rallied his spirits.

"Brother Lin Yun will definitely win! Give him the gold, and he can carry us to victory!"

After saying this, he once again started shouting slogans at the top of his lungs.

Qiao Jing’s attention was on both teams, carefully observing their movements.

The first clash between the two sides began, with Lin Yun immediately switching to stealth mode and sneaking

behind the enemy through the bushes.

With his economic advantage, he quickly secured the first kill.

"First Blood!"

The instant the sound effect rang out, the entire venue erupted, all chanting Lin Yun’s nin unison.

"Lin Yun! Lin Yun! Awesome!"

The commentators on stage were also excitedly narrating.

"Lin Yun has taken first blood here and has already gained a significant advantage in the early game!"

"Just now, Lin Yun chose to flank and target the marksman despite there being three enemies. That was

unexpected!"

Qiao Jing watched as the character controlled by Lin Yun was left with just a sliver of health and slightly narrowed

her phoenix eyes.

"Lin Yun made a mistake just now."

Upon hearing this, Zeng Xiangyang subconsciously cursed.

"You think you're so great, you—"

He hadn't finished speaking when he realized that it was Qiao Jing who had made the remark. He quickly

covered his mouth and observed her expression.

After confirming that Qiao Jing wasn’t angry, he adopted a humble demeanor, eager to learn.

"| didn’t mean what | just said, Master. It was a reflex... Master, where do you think Brother Lin Yun made the

mistake?"

His master’s skills were on par with Lin Yun, and moreover, after just a few rounds at the king's level, he was

already so impressive.

It wasn’t bragging; if his master trained for a few more days, he definitely could reach championship level!

Qiao Jing pursed her red lips, watching as Lin Yun’s character farmed in the jungle to regenerate health.

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Zeng Xiangyang imagined the situation in his mind and found that it seemed really like what Qiao Jing described.

"Master, you're amazing! But luckily, Brother Lin Yun didn’t die. Otherwise, the first blood would have gone to the

opponent!"

What followed on the field was Lin Yun seizing the early advantage and beginning a killing spree. He won the first

round in just half an hour.

The venue suddenly boiled over, shouting Lin Yun’s and Star's team name.

Zeng Xiangyang, excited, suddenly jumped up and turned to Qiao Jing with a broad smile, his voice

uncontrollably louder.

"Master! Brother Lin Yun won!! | knew luca could never beat Brother Lin Yun, haha!"

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It was only Qiao Mengtong, sitting opposite Qiao Jing, whose face darkened under her mask and began looking

for the person who made the comment.

When she saw Zeng Xiangyang, she rolled her eyes, just about to make a comment when she spotted Qiao Jing

sitting next to Zeng Xiangyang.

Upon seeing Qiao Jing, a sinister gleam flickered in Qiao Mengtong’s eyes.

She remembered the incident at the breakfast shop last tall too well! She had made up her mind not to let

Qiao Jing off easily!

Today seemed like a good day to seek an opportunity.

Qiao Jing, who was still being pulled into sharing the joy by Zeng Xiangyang, suddenly becaware of a gaze

staring at her.

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"Yeah, | saw."

After responding to Zeng Xiangyang, Qiao Jing followed the source of the gaze and found it was that rascal Lin

Yun looking in her direction.

At this moment, the victorious Lin Yun on the field subconsciously looked towards where Qiao Jing was sitting.

Since Qiao Jing was in the front row of VIP seats, Lin Yun saw her at first glance.

Zeng Xiangyang, while cheering, happened to meet Lin Yun’s gaze and frantically waved the light sign in his

hand.

"Master! Brother Lin Yun is looking over here!"