When They Beg, I Rise!

"She's SweetLemon." Michel slammed the guest list into Jackson's face, "Can't you read? The name is right there!"

Around Lemira, the online influencers started their mocking chorus.

"Is the team captain dumb? The only streamer who never shows her face is Lemira!"

"Right? Heard someone saying Lemira didn't make it through the team's evaluation. What kind of joke is that? Are these tests tougher than making it to the national team?" "With Lemira's skills, she could outplay any of us easily. Failing a team test just shows something fishy's going on."

Jackson's hands were shaking as he read the name on the guest list.

Indeed, there was this streamer named SweetLemon, who didn't use a photo for her avatar. How could he have known it was Lemira?

Clara, still a bit resentful, said with a bitter tone, "Jackson, is this SweetLemon really that good? How come she doesn't even have her selfie?"

Jackson replied with a trembling voice, "Because she prefers not to reveal her identity. She's all about analyzing game strategies and tactics through her voice."

gaming skills, unbeaten. Her

she shared online. But who the hell would have thought that SweetLemon was actually Lemira? Jackson felt like crying! Everyone around was shocked, not expecting Lemira to be an online sensation. And a

became green with envy, "Without showing her face, who knows if it's really Lemira. Maybe someone's

fed up, slapped her, "Shut

Lemira's formidable skills were legit,

being superior, just got slapped by Jackson, a first for her family's only child. She burst

forever just

How dare you hit me? My parents

words! Jackson the scumbag, moving on that

the ground, "What are you talking

a girl. She never expected this jerk

everything publicly. How

could