Squinting to focus, Qiao Lian realized that the voices were coming from the men’s bathroom.

She cleared her throat and looked around to ensure that no one was coming this way. After doing that, she moved closer, hoping to hear the conversation between Shen Liangchuan and Lu Nanze.

But unexpectedly, upon moving closer, all she heard was someone speaking in the H country’s native tongue.

She had never learned the H language, but she could tell from the tone that the person spoke arrogantly.

She then realized that the two men she was looking for weren’t in the restroom after all.

She had almost stepped away at this thought when she heard someone say in Chinese, “What do you mean? I don’t understand!”

Qiao Lian halted. That voice.

She had spent some time working in Lu Nanze’s office, hence she was familiar with the members of Prince’s PC Team.

That voice belonged to someone from PC Team—a person with the nickname Bamboo. Bamboo specialized in playing support in the games and his job was to protect Prince.

At a guess, Bamboo was taking a toilet break before the match started.

But what was going on with the person who spoke in H language?

As Qiao Lian was puzzling over this, she heard the foreigner’s interpreter say, “Hey, noob, are you all ready to tremble in fear before me?”

Qiao Lian: …!!

That proud and aloof tone—this guy was plainly asking for trouble by talking like that.

She frowned.

Then she heard a furious Bamboo raise his voice, “Watch your words! Who are you calling a noob? You’re the noob yourself!”

The other party started spilling a strong string of words again and the interpreter said, “I think you know more than anyone else whether I’m a noob. I hear that Prince from your team has been imitating me… People even say that it’s possible he’s surpassed me. But I know that’s impossible, do you know why?”

Bamboo shook his head.

The foreigner continued, “Because I have a good support.”

“I’ve analyzed your team. Prince is indeed excellent in maneuvering, but he’s encumbered by you! A support like you… You’re just too incompetent.”

“If I were you, I’d feel so embarrassed that I’d leave PC on my own accord. Because you’re definitely the one holding the team back.”

The unpleasant words by the foreign player even made Qiao Lian bristle.

How could King do this?!

He was playing a psychological game right before the match to make Bamboo nervous. That would impact negatively on his performance for sure.

This King was too despicable and shameless.

Qiao Lian took a deep breath and was going to speak up to let the people in the restroom know of her presence, but before she could, she heard Prince’s voice, “Bamboo, where are you? The match is starting. Have you flushed yourself down the toilet?”

The people in the restroom gasped in surprise and yelled, “Coming right away!”

Then Bamboo ran away before Qiao Lian could say anything.

After Bamboo left, Xiao Qiao, who was still standing there, saw a man with a tall and large physique walk out of the restroom slowly. He had an expression that was extremely gloomy and wore a baseball cap with the SX team uniform. He was cool and rather good-looking.

He quickened his steps, but he saw Qiao Lian as he walked out.

He halted at once and said broken English, “You are Xiao Qiao?”

Qiao Lian narrowed her eyes and replied, “That’s right, that’s me.”

King stared at her for a moment and started laughing. Then he said, “Loser.”

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