Lemira stared at her computer screen, her tone even, "But my aim is the national team."

[Ms. Lemon, you should join Reapers for sure. National team's a shoe-in with them.]

[SkyBlaze is a one-hit wonder. They're only in the running because of the playoff. That team's not up to snuff!]

[Exactly, I've heard there's some management issues in SkyBlaze. Their talented sister has been sidelined until they're nearly out of the competition, and then she comes in and pulls off a twelve-hit combo!]

Seeing these comments, Lemira spoke up, "As for which team to join, I haven't decided yet. The game's about to start."

She logged into the game, getting ready for the player-versus-player combat.

But Alaric, hearing her response, was so mad he smashed his keyboard! Evelina, feigning sympathy, said, "Alaric, don't be so angry. She's just riding her current wave of fame, trying to up her price. We could always offer more money." Alaric frowned, "It's no use."

"Alaric, let me give you a hand. I've got an idea."

Evelina watched the live stream on the computer, a cunning glint in her eye.

of her game, Lemira sneezed a

the chance to hit her with a powerful move, leaving her

take cover inside a building. After waiting for a bit, she found an opportunity to leap out. Realizing she was about to pull off the twelve-hit combo,

won the match. Seeing she had won, Lemira finally

[If I'm not mistaken, was that the setup for a twelve-hit combo

practiced the twelve-hit combo countless times. I'm very familiar with that

about

the comments, knew this would

also a

the twelve-hit combo once, so it just came out haturally in that situation. But as you all know, landing a successful twelve-hit combois

call. Lemira felt a bit

the match, there was a ten-minute

you out on VibeCast, are you

sent, and it took her to Evelina's

of her computer, wearing a white dress, the beauty filter

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