Resurrecting the Genius Within

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Coincidentally, Isabelle was adept at dealing with arrogant people.

“If you can find a single flaw in my code within thirty minutes, I’ll count it as your win,” Isabelle declared.

Her words were broadcasted through the electronic screen, reaching every ear in the audience.

A member of the audience couldn’t help but murmur, “I adore how cocky she is!”

Such humiliation was unbearable for Neil

When he saw Humbert’s persistent gaze, Neil swallowed his pride and accepted the degrading terms of the competition.

Humbert had told him about the dormitory buildings as the stakes of the match and had offered various incentives and promises to ensure Neil gave it his all.

He couldn’t afford to lose.

Neil withdrew his gaze and refocused on his screen.

The audience realised that Neil had just lost the first round.

The room buzzed with chatter.

The students from Taragon University were not surprised, while those from Sagefield were stunned.

Neil, a freshman, had already established himself in Sagefield with his skills.

Magnus reassured, “Principal Brown, don’t worry. Let’s follow Isabelle’s suggestion. If you can find a flaw within thirty minutes, you win.”

Humbert arrogantly refused. “There’s no need for that.”

Despite his words, he secretly hoped that Neil could reverse the situation.

buildings were at stake.

think Neil can find the flaw

see him lose. It’s not that I’m a Sagefield traitor; I just love my country tool much.”

to see him lose. I watch ‘Wolf of Chesian‘ every day. If anyone messes with Cheshian, even if it’s my own father, I’ll make him

It’s purely patriotism, not because Mr. George is so handsome.”

fixated on the big screen, their anticipation rising–not for Neil’s potential

his defeat.

were secretly delighted when Neil struggled.

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only Humbert and the school leaders silently cheering for Neil, their

and Neil

and his fingers hovered above

sweat as

and Neil remained still. His face was drenched

hitting keys

two or three minutes of futile effort, Neil seemed to

gave

pale, and breathed heavily as if exhausted, sweat dripping into his

Humbert’s heart sank.

They had lost.

with a mix of frustration and unwillingness to admit his

he asked, trying to find a reason to rationalise his

reply was infuriatingly casual, saying, “I only started in my senior year of high

from the sidelines.

down! Today is bright and sunny.

true

longed to see

moment and think: This small event wasn’t

composure and shouted, “This