Chapter 247

Hearing that, Cordelia casually remarked, "Not too shabby."

Karl was speechless.

He opened his mouth, wanting to ask how many points she scored but hesitated, worried about embarrassing Cordelia. Just as he was wrestling with his thoughts, Yates blurted out, "How much did you get?"

Cordelia replied, "Three hundred and ten."

She nailed the bonus question too, so her total score was three hundred plus ten. But saying it that way felt a bit awkward, so she simply rounded it to three hundred and ten.

Karl was baffled.

Cordelia must not have done too well, right? Otherwise, why would she forget what she once said, that the perfect score was three hundred?

The score she casually mentioned exceeded that!

Karl started to speak, "The perfect score..."

Before he could finish, Clay tugged at his sleeve and shot him a warning glance: If Cordelia made up a score, let it be. Why dig deeper?! Isn't that even more embarrassing for her?!

Karl immediately caught Clay's drift and, though against his inner feelings, praised, "Not bad at all, that's a pretty good score!" Seeing their over-the-top reactions, Yates couldn't help but twitch his lips and asked, "Lia, isn't the perfect score three hundred?" Cordelia explained, "Oh, I got the bonus question right too, added ten points."

After saying that, she headed towards the training room.

Yates glanced at Karl and the others, their shocked faces amusing him as he proudly followed her in.

Floyd thought to himself... Cordelia scored a perfect score, what's there for you to act all proud about?

Soon, it was time for the finals.

Through their practice sessions, Cordelia began to embrace the spirit of teamwork. Karl was the team's jester, a bit short-tempered but his childish remarks always brought laughter.

Clay was more reserved.

Their top laner was the quiet type, not much for words.

the first time in the

of commission, his

was tagging along with the coach to the

held in smaller venues, with fewer spectators, which didn't faze

were in a stadium filled with thousands,

Cordelia and Yates, thinking this massive crowd might intimidate them.

through an English vocabulary book, muttering words under her breath, not wasting a moment even as she

hiding his expressions, but his eyes sparkled with excitement and anticipation for the battle ahead, as if he couldn't wait to jump into

the one overthinking. How could these two possibly

the

VIP section with Everard. Can't wait to see you shine in the finals!" Lorna made it a point to attend today's final,

gentle smile crossed Cordelia's

paused, then added,

another locker room, their voices trailing off as they caught sight

her mask, "So, this is your new marksman? Why so secretive? Got a new

members preferred

wearing a white cap and a gray mask, a

too much, and secondly, Cordelia wasn't

Wade's comment about

the girl, huh? You're playing mid, right? But why the mask? Take it off,

EW Club members

about to respond when Cordelia inquired,

answered, "CM's jungler,

nonchalantly, "A defeated

Wade was taken aback.

a practice match. We weren't even trying! You really think you're something, huh?" Wade's

calm, "See

were ushered out to prevent

left, the top laner stood up, "I'll be right

Cordelia resumed her study of

the midst of her study, Yates turned to Floyd, "Bro, after the match, you owe me

The truth?

Cordelia blinked, puzzled.

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