A Young Woman's Heart

In the game, 'Mo Kong' wears sunglasses and his basic attacks have a military boxing style. Most of his skills are close-range, either pulling out a noose from his pocket or disappearing into the darkness and instantly reappearing behind someone to stab them.

He has a bit of an assassin vibe.

Both of them are low on health and are locked in a fierce battle, using their last bit of health to fight.

As 'Mo Kong' was creating distance, he suddenly pulled a pistol from his pocket and pulled the trigger.

With a slight whooshing sound of bullets whistling through the air, 'Ye Wen' staggered, and a few drops of blood appeared on her body.

Taking advantage of the situation, the other person suddenly became angry, took off their sunglasses, put on a gold-rimmed monocle, and turned around abruptly.

But this was not a flaw, because in the next moment, a huge rock suddenly crashed down from high in the sky, and as 'Ye Wen' dodged, more and more trash fell.

It's like a professional assassin killing their target without them even realizing it through an accident.

But Gao Yuan didn't panic. He took advantage of the moment he rolled to unleash his ultimate move.

Mo Xueyao heard the clapping sound, but did not see the clapping action.

He clearly canceled the stiffness by using other movements.

Then, Teacher Qiu Yi appeared in front of Mo Kong and unleashed a series of thuggish combo attacks, knocking the stiff Mo Kong to the ground. The scene became quite chaotic.

The opponent's health bar was also reduced to zero.

"Phew, we won." Gao Yuan finally laughed triumphantly. "Hehe, Wen is pretty useful."

"Playing games is one thing, but don't talk nonsense," said Teacher Qiu Yi, who was standing next to him, with droopy eyelids.

The fact that the homeroom teacher's boyfriend was an art teacher was known to all the students who had visited the villa, and it later spread to the entire class.

"Teacher Qiu," Gao Yuan quickly straightened up and said with a shameless, lewd grin, "Your girlfriend is amazing."

"Go away!" Qiu Yi smacked Gao Yuan on the head in annoyance. "You get off the stage, or you'll be considered to have failed to advance!"

"Fine, fine—oh dear, you're taking revenge on me, Teacher Qiu!" Gao Yuan shouted dramatically as he ran down the street.

By this time, most of the matches had ended, and those who advanced had returned to the backstage area, while those who failed to advance were somewhat dejected.

"There will be rewards after passing the preliminary round, don't be so dejected." Qiu Yi laughed and patted the shoulders of a few boys. "Come on, you guys who failed, here are five game coins for each of you. I suggest you keep them safe, you'll definitely need them later."

"Game tokens?" Mo Xueyao stared blankly at the game tokens Qiu Yi had given her, which bore the logo of Yukong High School.

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Chapter 202 The Final Champion is Decided! (Part 2)

"You lost?" As soon as Mo Xueyao stepped off the stage, she saw a boy in the crowd who was already waiting quietly. She walked up to him and asked in a low voice.

It was Duanmu Ji who appeared somewhat gloomy.

“Yeah, it was so close.” Mo Xueyao sighed. “Well, the key is that the opponent was really disgusting… Of course, I was also wrong; I shouldn’t have made such sarcastic remarks about people I didn’t know well.”

“Winning and losing is normal.” Duanmu Ji put his hands in his pockets.

"Tch, that's because you always lose so you don't care, right?" Mo Xueyao glanced at him sideways and looked around for Li Wanyan and the others.

She found that they were still in front of Hua Yinyin's shop. The news that they sold comics about girls dating had spread far and wide, attracting many boys, including some girls who were very interested in romance between men.

Duanmu Ji paused for a second, then took out a small lollipop from his pocket and handed it to her.

"Tsk, I'm in a bad mood and don't want any candy." Mo Xueyao pushed his hand away. "If you really want to comfort me, you'd be better off buying me a bottle of Coke."

"..."

"Just kidding. Do you have anything else to do? If not, I'm going to rest."

"Oh." Duanmu Ji stood still and watched silently as Mo Xueyao walked towards the group of girls.

"Flowers! Silver! Silver!" Mo Xueyao shouted loudly at the shop entrance.

"What are you doing! I'm busy, you can pet Xiaoyao later!"

"Who wants you to touch me? Do you have a chair? Give me a chair! I'm exhausted!" Mo Xueyao, who had been sitting and playing games, said she was very tired, which made Li Wanyan roll her eyes slightly.

Huang Yuxi quickly stood up from her chair and continued putting the comics from the box onto the stall.

"Ah, thanks." Mo Xueyao didn't stand on ceremony and plopped down on the chair, tapping her little leather shoes on the edge of the chair to let one foot out for some fresh air.

Wearing black stockings, she swung her little feet leisurely while watching the competition continue on stage. Although she was a little disappointed earlier, she had calmed down now and was taking a break while everyone else was busy.

"Wow! Why would the class monitor and Xiaoyao rather help Hua Yinyin's club sell things than help me!" Wang Jiale, who was drinking a Coke, rushed out, followed by Lu Bolun, who was carrying big and small bags of things and was being used as a tool.

"Why would I help you? You seem pretty free, with time to go shopping," Mo Xueyao replied irritably. "Who's even looking at our art club's booth these days?"

"I'm not in your club, how would I know? Hmph, but I asked Xiaoxue when I passed by earlier. She said Zhou Yong and Gao Yuan went up to compete, but she doesn't know if they lost. There's also someone named... Duan... something, but she doesn't know where he went." Wang Jiale looked around. "Now only Xiaoxue and Xiaoxiao are minding the shop."

"Where's Youyou?" Mo Xueyao couldn't help but ask.

"They say Awen dragged me to class to do manual labor~"

"It's really rare for her not to work with her sister," Mo Xueyao muttered teasingly.

Lu Bolun huffed and puffed as he walked over to Wang Jiale and asked in a low voice, "Lele, can we find a place to rest...?"

Are you tired?

"yes……"

"Okay, okay." Wang Jiale patted Lu Bolun's head on tiptoe, like petting a puppy. "Let's see where we can rest..."

"Just sit in the corner of the playground," Lu Bolun quickly said.

"Okay, then, Yao, we'll be going now."

"Bye-bye." Mo Xueyao leaned back leisurely in her chair, lazily continuing to watch the progress on stage.

The next match involved computers and a shooting game; those who couldn't play CS were immediately eliminated.

After all, not many people have computers to play CS, so most people's solution is to go to an internet cafe to play.

In this respect, they can't compare to Gao Yuan, that tycoon.

He has no shortage of computers and can play at home every day until he gets tired of it. His skills are obviously on a completely different level compared to others.

This was a shootout where everyone fought their own game, and the map was made by the teacher; no one had ever played it before.

So besides skills, a little bit of luck is also needed.

Because there was no large screen, the current situation couldn't be shown; we could only learn about the details of the fight from the shouts of the boys watching.

Of course, those who shouted and yelled were usually dragged away by Ye Yu after only a few shouts...

The match ended when eight players remained who had not been "killed".

The remaining eight people then competed individually, from which four more were selected.

These four people then use the game "Rainy Sky Brawl" to select two finalists. The remaining two will then compete again to determine who will be the third-place winner.

The third-place winner received a relatively generous prize, so the boy who didn't win in the end wasn't too disappointed.

Come to think of it, three of the remaining four people are from Class 2 of the first year of high school.

It's quite subtle.

Many people thought that the classes that were not doing so well academically would win in the end.

Unexpectedly, the boys in Class 2 of Grade 11 were so good at video games.

Of course, luck also played a part.

The final two were Zhou Yong and Gao Yuan.

Mo Xueyao's interest was piqued again, and she couldn't resist lifting her skirt and running towards the stage.

The students who had been watching parted like a receding tide, clearing a path for her to enter and allowing her to stand in the best spot to watch the entire competition.

This feeling... I have to say, it's addictive.

Somewhat engrossed in the moment, Mo Xueyao quickly tapped her head to bring herself back to reality.

And I became wary of this feeling.

Just like drug addiction, you can't get involved; you have to stay away from it, otherwise no one knows how it will affect her.

Although she has begun to gradually accept herself as a girl, there is a prerequisite: she must maintain her self-awareness and not let those 'desires' erode her self.

The privileges that come with beauty are one of them.

But... it really makes you feel good.

Despite constantly reminding herself, Mo Xueyao couldn't help but revel in the moment, closing her eyes to enjoy the feeling of being the center of attention for a second.

"Hoo..." Then, she took a deep breath, gently bit her soft tongue, and inwardly mocked herself for thinking she was a man but starting to enjoy the privileges of a beautiful girl.

The battle finally began amidst everyone's anticipation.

In the first round, Gao Yuan chose the math teacher 'Jing Die', seemingly because he was familiar with the character after experiencing her in the previous battle.

On the other side, Zhou Yong chose the physical education teacher, Ye Ran.

"Melee combat?" Mo Xueyao muttered to herself, noticing out of the corner of her eye that quite a few boys weren't watching the game, but were standing to her side, secretly watching her.

Mo Xueyao, who had just been enjoying the feeling of being the center of attention, suddenly thought of something.

That is, what is the boy thinking when he looks at her?

Those intense gazes probably aren't a good thing...?

Imagining herself in all sorts of awkward positions in their minds, Mo Xueyao couldn't help but shudder, and the feeling of being lost in the moment completely vanished.

Perhaps in the eyes of boys, she is not a rare and expensive work of art, but rather a... delicious dish.

All they wanted was to take advantage of her, right?

Having been a boy for over ten years, Mo Xueyao is particularly good at guessing what boys are thinking.

It's definitely better to be a boy...

She muttered to herself, but this actually allowed her to concentrate on watching the game.

'Jingdie' is a close-range melee character with an extremely short attack range, but also an extremely high attack frequency. If you get hit, you are very likely to be comboed into the air and unable to come down.