Resurrecting the Genius Within

Resurrecting the Genius Within

Chapter 385 Game On

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Humbert noticed the sudden commotion among the students. They all stood up, holding their phones, seemingly capturing something.

He didn’t pay much attention and continued watching the two competitors on the court.

George’s gaze was intense.

On the court, Isabelle quickly noticed George, tall and imposing, standing by the basketball court’s edge. Their eyes met over the spectators heads.

George returned her gaze with a warm, slightly flirtatious smile.

“They made eye contact! He really came here for Isabelle. My heart can’t take it. That smile is too charming!”

“Look at those eyes, so full of affection! Who cares about the match? Let’s watch them fall in love instead!”

Danny pulled out a new banner, which read, ‘Boss!!!

He successfully diverted Isabelle’s attention from George to him. Isabelle gave a quick glance at the enthusiastically cheering Danny and was unsure of how to respond.

Their computers had already passed inspection, and the match was about to begin.

“Principal Burton, how’s your chronic headache? Need a chair? The stakes are pretty high; I wouldn’t want you to collapse.”

“It’s just a few dormitory buildings. I can afford to lose them. Magnus thought, I’d allow him to have a bit more joy before the match.

Humbert glanced at him, thinking. This is the first time I’ve seen someone so eager to donate buildings.

On the court, Neil sat across from Isabelle, looking disdainful.

Even after the match started, his demeanour was lazy and relaxed, not taking Isabelle seriously at all.

her code, Neil

which was

eye. Isabelle looked at him, but her gaze was inevitably drawn back to George, standing behind

she was looking at him and smiled

thought he looked a bit

finished his code, they exchanged their

was so poorly written that she didn’t even feel like working

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free to concede if you think it’s a waste of time,” he said with a sneer.

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and took a sip,

lazy glance, placing one hand on the keyboard. Her posture

working on it with one hand, Neil assumed she had given

code.

He was confident in their victory. He said

buildings were

he was playing dumb

grew quieter, torn between

Everyone was torn.

at Isabelle’s code

more.

lost his

match, they started focusing

captivated even students not in the computer science department who couldn’t understand

sense of

Neil could fully grasp what was happening, Isabelle’s indifferent voice rang out, “This is trash. It really is a waste

and looked up.

slowly turn her screen towards him.

a lousy opponent,

have bothered with someone