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.

for Yates and Floyd, Cordelia got along with them well, experiencing for the

of commission, his presence in

along with the coach to

group matches were held in smaller venues, with fewer spectators,

different. They were in a stadium filled with thousands, a sea of faces in the

Yates, thinking this massive crowd might intimidate them. Just as he was about

through an English vocabulary book, muttering words under her

was tucked under a black cap, a mask hiding his expressions, but his eyes sparkled with excitement and

overthinking. How could these two

the

with Everard. Can't wait to see you shine in the finals!" Lorna made it a point to attend today's final, and Everard had picked her up

smile crossed Cordelia's

it, she paused, then

when members of the CM team headed to another locker room, their voices trailing off as they caught sight of the

already put on her mask,

new EW Club members preferred to compete anonymously, a topic that

and a gray mask,

from standing out too much, and secondly, Cordelia wasn't keen on

Wade's comment about

right? But why the mask? Take it off, let us have a look. It's okay

EW Club members

was about to respond when Cordelia

"CM's jungler,

Cordelia said nonchalantly,

Wade was taken aback.

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

"See you on the

retort, but they were ushered

Wade left, the top laner

was tedious, so Cordelia resumed her study of

midst of her study, Yates turned to Floyd, "Bro,

The truth?

Cordelia blinked, puzzled.

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