<h4>Chapter 539: The Grand Finals (19)</h4>


    <strong>Trantor: </strong>As Studios <strong>Editor: </strong>As Studios


    Su Penghao looked at her and asked, “Coach, can you make it?”


    Qiao Lian cast her gaze down and said, “Yes. I can.”


    The second round of the match began!


    After a ten-minute break, Qiao Lian felt that her hand was much better.


    Now that she had the champion she was an expert in, perhaps she could make good use of it this round.


    Within the first two minutes of the match, she indeed yed quite well.


    Although she was no longer as nimble and fluid as before, at least she made no errors.


    Time passed, second by second and minute by minute.


    Qiao Lian’s attention was fully focused on the game.


    “Zombie Leader, use the discement spell and take a look if there’s anyone hiding in the bushes.”


    Su Penghao immediately did as he was told and answered, “Four of them.”


    “Fight them!”


    Qiao Lian gave a shout and dashed over to the foliage.


    The Godfather, The Deputy Godfather and Peerless—all three of them followed closely behind.


    Five against four. Logically there was no disadvantage.


    However right at this point, Qiao Lian’s hand suddenly went numb.


    She lost grip on the mouse.


    Seeing that her champion was not moving and not being controlled, The Deputy Godfather got immediately anxious and dashed over to protect her.


    He ended up shielding her from an ultimate attack and was instantly killed in that attack!


    Qiao Lian was shocked and her face turned pale.


    She hadpletely lost control of her fingers and recognized that there was no turning back.


    “Leave me, retreat!”


    Qiao Lian shouted at the team.


    She could only stand there to take the blows. If they had to face a situation where the three of them were beaten up by four enemies, it would be a pathetic oue.


    Upon hearing her instructions, Su Penghao understood. He did not even dare to look at her hand to see how she was doing, and immediately led the other two to retreat.


    Xiao Qiao was killed!


    The rest retreated to a safe distance. At this point, Su Penghao turned and saw Qiao Lian trying her best to grip the mouse.


    But her hand would not cooperate...


    Qiao Lian gritted her teeth. Her face had turned pale from anxiety and she was staring straight at her right hand, trying it to do what she needed.


    Su Penghao suddenly felt a stinging sensation in his eyes and he turned to look at the scene on the screen.


    In the scene, Xiao Qiao was lying motionless on the ground. She was dead.


    Her death was sorrowful and at the same time beautiful. Peach blossom petals lightly floated down to where the body was lying.


    In the past, he had felt like all the champions in the games looked alike.


    Right now, that Xiao Qiao was still the Xiao Qiao in the game.


    But Su Penghao had a strange sensation, the scene was extremely sorrowful for him.


    It was as though the ordinary Xiao Qiao had be pretty, beautiful, and mournful.


    –


    King Team.


    The captain told Purple Fairy, “Xiao Qiao is about to resurrect! She charged this way and gave us a fright. We thought we were going to be killed, but then she stood there motionless! She is going to die! We will win this round for sure.”


    Purple Fairy’s expression was gloomy. “Do not just win like this! Didn’t she want to show off? Go and kill her! Kill her seven or eight times! Exhaust her!”


    “Yes!”


    At the same time, among the audience...


    There was a man in full disguise with a mask and sunsses, sitting quietly by himself.


    His gaze fell directly on thepetition arena, there was a puzzled expression in his eyes.


    In thest round, Qiao Lian had not leveraged on her innate qualities and instead had rather yed a very conventional approach.


    But this round... that error... It wasn’t like her.


    What was happening?


    At this point, Shen Liangchuan suddenly stood up.


    –


    In the gaming room.


    Qiao Lian stared at her hand.


    Her champion in the game had resurrected.


    But her hand could not control the mouse at all.


    She looked at her hand, yet again... it did not respond.


    Her eyes turned bloodshot... She wasn’t going to just settle.


    At this point, a warm andrge hand suddenly closed over her own.


    At once, she heard that protecting voice saying, “Xiao Qiao, let me.”