Dressed as a Man, I Became Tycoon's Sweetheart-Chapter 338: Don’t Want to Disappoint President Bo

"Boom!"

"One shot."

With one shot, Zhu Ruijie’s Mage Kasumi lost more than half of her health.

Zhu Ruijie was startled, he had been careless, this guy was unexpectedly so accurate, had some real skills.

He swiftly approached for close combat and threw his Skill, but unexpectedly, Ye Xian dodged in the opposite direction and quickly set up his sniper rifle, "Two shots! Sit down!"

"Boom!"

Accompanied by another gunshot, Kasumi fell to the ground.

"Ah ah ah, Brother Ye is so awesome!"

[Damn, that’s so cool, normally it takes three shots to take someone out, but Ye Xian only needs two]

[He’s really powerful when he’s leading Xiao Ming]

[My god, Zhu Ruijie’s movements are so good, but he still got hit, what kind of Immortal sniper is this!]

[Ah ah ah, I want to learn Ye Xian’s build, he’s playing so well]

[I kneel and worship, so the video Ye Xian posted was real, he truly is a King’s pro, he even killed the streamer]

When the game interface grayed out, Zhu Ruijie hadn’t even come to his senses, just staring dumbfounded at his own character.

How... is that possible?

Seeing Zhu Ruijie was down, his teammates rushed to rescue, but Baili Shouyue, who had taken Zhu Ruijie’s head, leading Xiao Ming, suddenly became the economic leader of both teams, and before the teammate even got close, Ye Xian had taken another head.

[OMG that’s so awesome! Ye Xian is what, an emotionless assassin?]

[Ah ah ah so cool, especially that ’sit down’, I love it]

[Never thought a celebrity could be so good at Honor of Kings]

[From now on, if anyone says my Baili Shouyue is useless, I’ll slap them with this video]

Just minutes into the game, the battle turned out beyond everyone’s expectations, and those who were previously jeering in the chat didn’t dare to speak anymore, because Ye Xian had already taken five consecutive kills, including Kasumi who had just resurrected.

"You..."

Zhu Ruijie had only revived a few seconds ago, barely stepped into the mid lane when he was gunned down by two shots from her hiding in the bushes.

Grinding his teeth, his eyes widened like copper bells, his face full of shock and disbelief.

Impossible, he’s just a trashy flow celebrity, plus so young, still playing this crappy celebrity, how could he be this good?

But, the one playing King on his phone in the video, using the ID ’Not Envious of Mandarins and Immortals,’ that’s him.

Walking over with a dejected expression, YFD team member Yang Baimu patted Captain Chen Du’s shoulder, "Captain, what are you watching?"

"Langya Live Stream."

"At this time, you still have the mood to watch a live stream, what about Laier’s situation? It’s time to report to President Bo, we can’t delay any longer." freēwēbnovel.com

"No way." Chen Du shook his head, "We can’t tell President Bo until we find a suitable replacement for Laier. We can’t let him down."

"Sigh, but finding an AD as outstanding as Laier isn’t something we can just do if we want..."

Yang Baimu said resignedly.

In the early days of esports prosperity, the YFD team was just a small nameless team, signed by many companies and exploited many times, but finally, they were fortunate to be appreciated by President Bo of BHS Group who had just ventured into the esports industry. Thereafter, BHS cultivated and supported them, sending them to the Honor of Kings KPL competition, and after winning a few championships, YFD team became the strongest, most popular team in Honor of Kings, and they were seen as Immortals by many players.

This time, they had been preparing for the thirteenth KPL of Honor of Kings for more than half a year, and with only two months left, their main attacker Laier suddenly disappeared. They had searched everywhere to no avail, everyone was extremely anxious, and if he didn’t return before the competition, they were bound to lose!

But this competition was of paramount importance, their opponent was Japan’s RSG team, and winning or losing meant not just status in Honor of Kings but was also about national pride. President Bo gave them an order, they had to defeat them.

"Big White, I think I’ve discovered a genius shooter."

"A genius shooter?"

Curious, Yang Baimu looked over, and Chen Du pointed to the screen where Ye Xian had already a 10—0 combat score, "Him."

Yang Baimu: "..." Isn’t that the fresh young meat that’s recently become popular among my mom’s group?

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