Bring Your A Game, Mr

Chapter 521 Extreme Insult

“Elise can only behave arrogantly for just this moment. Once she is done with the match, she’ll definitely be kicked out of here!” “That’s right, Sophie. Soon, we won’t have to see her annoying face. The prouder she is now, the worse she will suffer later on when she loses! Do you feel better thinking this way?”

“That’s right. Haha! If she picks Sophie as her first opponent, then she’ll be doomed! Sophie learned her skills from the president of the Cittadel Chess Club—Mr. Warren Reynolds himself. Elise would very likely be begging for mercy within ten moves!”

“That’s quite obvious. I reckon that the only person who is comparable in chess in this organization would be Kenneth. How can Elise be comparable to Sophie?!”

Sophie’s girl squad voiced out one after the other to the point where they practically praised Sophie to the skies.

The smile gradually reappeared on Sophie’s face as she regained her glow once again.

In each past gathering, she had hoped to have the chance to defeat Kenneth in a match so that he would have a different lasting impression of her. However, she had never won a match against him.

Last year, she had practically spent all of her spare time studying chess moves, so she was confident that she would be able to win the match against him and be seated on the same stage.

At this moment, Sophie took a deep breath to realign herself.

She was determined not to allow Elise to control her. After all, Elise’s presence meant nothing at all since the person she wanted to face was Mr. Ross, who was her main opponent.

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in the different industries. She carefully

and she might have a use for them in

a drum roll to signal the official start of the

round was conducted by the method of drawing lots to select

a grudge against each other clashed in the first round. Elise

confident, I can still liaise with the organizers

the air and caught it again. It was

advice he had for her. So, he merely said, “Don’t stress and have some fun then. I’ll be

table according to the number on the ball and Sophie was already

as she saw Elise and there was a look of disdain on her face. “Tsk! Tsk! We’re playing against each other indeed. Elise, do you need me to

had successfully attracted the attention of the

all, other than the waiters, how could the organizers allow anyone who didn’t even know the rules of

saw her face. Once they had

she met Sophie’s eyes with

believe that Elise—the country bumpkin just back from the countryside—would know anything about