"Really?" Stanley Batton asked.

Xyla Quest nodded. "Yeah, you were. You would've been hailed as the battle god if that happened during a professional match."

"Oh?"

"I'm serious," she insisted.

"But that wasn't a professional match. My opponents were all terrible," he stated as he made a face.

"How could there be terrible players at such high ranks?" she asked.

One of Stanley's teammates from the match sent him a friend request while they were speaking, and he accidentally clicked on the button to accept. Almost immediately, that person began to speak.

"Boss, are you interested in joining my team? I'm the manager in charge of Team IM's Honor of Kings section.

"How old are you this year? We can discuss wages by meeting up in person as long as you agree.

"Our club would never exploit our professional gamers."

Stanley smirked in amusement before replying to him. "I'm not interested."

deter him from pestering

Why wouldn't you be interested? You can earn a lot of money from gaming, you know? You might even make up to

no ordinary businessman. He is very generous to our

but he also pays out huge bonuses during festivities. These bonuses come at 100,000

uncompelled by what

"Why?"

stopped responding to

you want money?" the man asked, but he didn't

he wasn't about to give up. "How about this? Come for a trial session, and I'll start you off at fifteen million per annum if you perform

great offer."

blocked him to prove

him. He seems rather earnest," Xyla voiced out instantly when she

just keep harassing me if I didn't,"

quite intriguing. Before, he was yelling at you for being a terrible player. And now he's trying to recruit you into his professional gaming team," she said, shaking

into his arms.

their

tender expression

of the kids' favorite snacks. Let's stop by our

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