Chapter 607: What Kind of Divine Idol is Si Fuqing? (2)

Translator: _Min_

Even Sisero couldn’t predict the exact value of his APM in each match, at most, it was within a range.

In seven matches, they were all just one number higher!

Was there really someone who could calculate the opponent’s APM during a match?

How strong did the brain’s processing speed have to be?

It was almost comparable to a computer!

Sisero let out a slow breath. “When we perform on stage later, we must show respect to Miss Si, do you all understand?”

The team members nodded.

With the outcome decided, the final exhibition match was about to begin.

No one cared about Erwin anymore; all eyes were on Si Fuqing.

The host’s expression was still somewhat dazed as he floated to the center of the arena. “Congratulations to Miss Si Fuqing from the Great Xia Empire for winning this competition! Now, you will team up with two professional players and one celebrity. You can choose your teammates.”

“I choose—” Si Fuqing’s eyes narrowed slightly, her voice lazy, “him and him.” She chose Sisero, the captain of the Mars team, and the vice-captain.

Both of them happened to be the most skilled among all the professional players present today.

[She picked the best right away? Si Fuqing has quite an eye.]

[From now on, I’m Si Fuqing’s fanboy. Not only does she play games better than those game streamers, but she’s also the divine beauty. Being a fan of her is like having many idols.]

[That actually makes sense. I’ve become a fan of some kind of divine idol!] [Stop, let her act, what if she retires later? Where will we cry then?]

By this time, the host had regained his composure. He smiled and handed over the microphone. “Miss Si, why did you choose them? Do you know that they are the captain and vice-captain of the Mars team?”

Si Fuqing seemed to ponder for a moment, her expression relaxed. “I don’t know, but they look handsome, so I picked them.”

Laughter erupted from the audience.

Sisero and the vice-captain blushed.

After all, when someone is beautiful to a certain extent, they’ve already surpassed racial boundaries.

In the VIP room.

MO Yanwen smiled and sighed. “As His Majesty said, Miss Si is indeed attractive, it’s a good thing she’s so oblivious.”

At least others didn’t even have a chance.

“Right.” Yu Xiheng raised an eyebrow slightly. “You seem to understand quite well.”

MO Yanwen sighed. “The Great Elder has repeatedly urged me about my lifelong matters, but it’s difficult for me.”

His gaze returned to the arena, watching the next exhibition match.

The exhibition match was very exciting.

But compared to Si Fuqing using the gu master to kill Erwin’s berserker earlier, this exhibition match was not as outstanding.

After the match ended, Sisero stepped forward, extending his hand. “Miss Si, may I have the honor of inviting you to join the Mars team?”

Si Fuqing just shook his hand lightly, answering him in English with an indifferent tone, “I’m from the Great Xia.”

With just one sentence, everything was explained.

Sisero sighed inwardly, his voice filled with infinite regret. “Will I see you on the professional stage next year?”

“Yes,” Si Fuqing smiled faintly, “at that time, I won’t show mercy.”

With that smile, her beauty was even more stunning.

Ice and snow for skin, jade for bones, such a beauty.

Sisero’s heart skipped a beat.

He pursed his lips, took a step back, and barely managed to compose himself. “Then see you at next year’s OPL finals.”

At the end of the year, there would be selection matches, and the finals would be held in Eastern Mulberry in March next year.

Si Fuqing waved lazily and stepped down from the stage.

“Captain, what does she mean?” A team member scratched his head. “Her APM can’t be higher than yours, right?”

On the international professional player leaderboard of Oracle, the only one who could surpass Sisero was Kill.

As long as Kill didn’t retire, the West Deities team would never step down from the first position, but Kill was still young.

There was only one first place in each field, and glory belonged to the first. It was hard to remember the second.

It was said that the king of the Muston Dukedom intended to marry his sister to Kill.

He was truly a winner in life.

“Who knows,” Sisero’s eyes narrowed slightly, “her highest APM today was 3/+3, because Erwin’s APM was 342.” Indeed, controlling APM at will.

It was truly terrifying.

“Hey, I should have asked Miss Si if she knows NINE the God or Lightning.” The vice-captain came to his senses. “They are both from the Great Xia. Maybe they are friends. ”

When it came to who was the world’s number one, it was still NINE.

Unfortunately, NINE was not a professional player and wouldn’t come to participate in the competition..