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."

skills, unbeaten. Her skill and

learned from the techniques 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

envy, "Without showing her face, who knows

slapped her, "Shut your

it must be true. Besides, Lemira's formidable skills were legit, not some cheat code! Seeing Jackson and Clara's dogfight, Lemira couldn't help but laugh, her gaze

used to being superior, just got slapped by Jackson, a first for her family's only child. She burst out crying, fighting back against Jackson, "You

right forever

hit

by Clara's words! Jackson the scumbag,

ground, "What are you talking about?

still a

everything publicly. How

could