The Second Life of a Discarded Heiress

Chapter 271

"No way, is that really CrimsonFirst at the top of the leaderboard? I must be seeing things."

"You're telling me that high schooler is CrimsonFirst? Seriously?"

"But wasn't everyone saying online that Crimson First was a pro gamer from some club? How... how is she suddenly a high school student?"

"Maybe she's just using her dad's account? What if CrimsonFirst is actually her dad?"

"That's impossible. The tournament requires real name registration for all player accounts. There's no way she could even enter otherwise."

"I can't believe it. I've been following Crimson First, the number one player, for three years—and it turns out she's just a high schooler. That means she's been a legend since she was, what, fourteen?"

"She's gorgeous, too. What am I supposed to do? I think I just became an even bigger fan."

"I knew it! She's stunning, and you can tell just by watching her play-she's insanely skilled."

"With looks like that, she could coast on her appearance, but instead she relies on her skill. No wonder everyone loves CrimsonFirst."

...

locked onto the game ID and ranking displayed on Citrine's interface. He

Clifford never once imagined that the

unreadable under her headphones, but her eyes focused, sharp, and absolutely

first time, she seemed to shine with

passions-nothing. No wonder Citrine had cut him out of her life so decisively. He must have hurt

as Citrine revealed her ID, the opposing team

and his teammates were confident, but when they saw CrimsonFirst on the other

cool. He rallied his four teammates, "Don't get discouraged. Let's give it our all. We're up against the club's biggest legend. Even if we lose, there's no shame in it. Getting to compete with

face my idol like this. I'm honestly so

highlight reel after

the match is over, I have to get her autograph. I'm gonna hang it right

...

everyone's spirits. In fact, they were more fired

smiled, watching his teammates recover. Inside, he was just as excited as