Chapter 602: Heart Stirring, Who Has the Highest APM?

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Translator: _Min

She remained neither arrogant nor impatient, devoid of joy or anger, simply stating a fact plainly.

The accompanying interpreter was stunned for a moment, his face flushing red, yet without any hesitation, he translated all the words.

The entire arena fell into silence instantly.

Everyone present gazed in astonishment toward the center of the stage.

The girl remained calm and composed in the face of danger.

Her beauty was already striking, with a strong aura.

But at this moment, the confidence emanating from her made the other teams pale in comparison.

Standing before her, Andrew, who was already six feet tall, now appeared incredibly small.

The echo of Si Fuqing’s words reverberated throughout the venue.

-Because for five thousand years, the civilization of Great Xia has spanned without interruption!

-Why shouldn’t we be confident?

The media of the Great Xia Empire were also momentarily stunned, then quickly zoomed in their cameras to focus on Si Fuqing.

Outside, reporters were providing real-time coverage of this celebrity performance league.

“It’s unbelievable, truly unbelievable!” A female reporter exclaimed excitedly, her breath quickening, “Let me introduce you all, this is our new generation actress, her name is Si Fuqing, and she hasn’t even celebrated her 19th birthday yet! ”

“She actually said such words, it’s simply awe-inspiring. I’m trembling even as

I hold the microphone. I’ll continue to report for everyone, please stay tuned!”

Without the need for the female reporter’s prompting, the netizens watching the live stream didn’t shift their gaze.

[Ahhhhh, because for five thousand years, the civilization of Great Xia has spanned without interruption!! ! ]

[Si Fuqing has filled my chest with a surge of passion and bravery, I feel like joining Emperor Yin on the battlefield right now.]

[This Andrew guy, is his family history tree even as thick as one of our cuisines’ recipe book? What’s with the arrogance?]

[Damn, Si Fuqing just elevated the entire conversation. Just because she can speak such words, I’m a fan. Who says she’s a dropout? I’m the first to disagree, can you guys say something like this?]

[Was Meng Xue laughing just now? What’s so funny! ]

“As for what today is about, it’s still about gaming skills.” Si Fuqing smiled again, nodding lightly, “I hope to see you all later. Since you want to linger on the stage, we won’t accompany you.”

“Guests are always welcome, but you’re not even barbarians. There’s really no need for excessive communication between us.”

Andrew naturally couldn’t understand Chinese, but the translator accurately conveyed Si Fuqing’s words.

Especially the word “barbarians”.

Back then, Emperor Yin led the three armies to repel the barbarians invading the five states of Great Xia.

The barbarians fled in disarray, arriving at the Western Continent.

The Western Continent Dukedom was then repeatedly defeated until it retreated step by step.

One can imagine how powerful the Great Xia Dynasty was at that time.

Unfortunately, Andrew’s ancestors were indeed among those defeated.

Now he was openly told he wasn’t even as good as the barbarians, which was simply humiliating.

Andrew’s face turned ashen.

His fists clenched tightly, veins bulging, yet he couldn’t even utter a word of retort.

He had indeed embarrassed the Great Xia people on numerous occasions in public, and he took pride in it, seeing it as his own achievement.

Every time he saw those stars and artists from Great Xia angry but unable to speak, he felt a secret sense of achievement and pleasure, quite satisfying.

What if the Great Xia Dynasty was powerful in the past?

Isn’t it declining now?

But Si Fuqing’s words were completely factual.

Not a single flaw could be found, and she didn’t even resort to insults.

Not only did she counter his sarcasm, she also elevated the status of Great Xia.

Five thousand years of history, five thousand years of heritage, who could compete?

The Western Continent Dukedom has undergone several changes, yet Great Xia remains as it always has.

The color drained from Andrew’s face, alternating between green and white. He couldn’t stay for even a second longer and quickly slunk off the stage. Si Fuqing remained at ease, not sparing him another glance. “Let’s go.” Cheng Yiqiao struggled to regain her composure. “Ah? Okay…”

She followed Si Fuqing off the stage, her thoughts drifting far away.

Qingqing is so handsome, I want to marry her.

As the two teams left the stage, the host secretly wiped away a bead of sweat and continued to introduce the following teams.

However, Si Fuqing’s earlier words made it impossible for the audience to focus on the subsequent team entrances.

Ji Yun had just arrived in the VIP room at the back and frowned, “What happened?”

The secretary hurriedly reported.

After listening, Ji Yun’s expression turned cold in an instant, his voice icy, “Revoke his qualification for the competition later, and permanently blacklist him from the Oracle..”