National School Prince Is A Girl

741-760

"The Chinese fans are so passionate, I'm envious." The doll-faced person took in their reaction, a hint of yearning in his tone.

Hoshino focused on the middle of the screen; the fleeting glimpse of the youngster and that ever familiar expression.

Other than Z, there wasn't anyone else like that.

But how did she disguise herself to look that much younger?

"The captain of Supreme Alliance isn't bad," Watanabe remarked lazily as he swept a slow glance towards the screen, his narrowing gaze deep. "Not bad at all."

The person with the doll face was still young, laughing nonchalantly. "No matter how good he is, he won't be able to beat you. Besides, there's also Vice-captain "

Chapter 742: Qin Mo's Movements Are Average

Watanabe remained silent.

He was rarely so serious. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Watanabe was probably analyzing how he would resolve such an attack. After he was done, he broke into a smile. "Even though it isn't bad, it isn't invincible." The attack wasn't without flaw. After thinking it through, it wasn't that great.

The doll-faced person couldn't understand why he was bothering about the captain of a team which was participating in a revival match ━ all he wanted to see was the skills of the person who had won against him.

Of course, he didn't think that person was that great since his teammates had been the backup players and not his real partners.

However, he had to admit that his movements had indeed been ravishing.

He pondered, tilting his head. Just then, he stilled.

His vice-captain wasn't asleep, instead, he was watching the competition.

This was unbelievable because whenever they attended such events, he would be asleep.

"Supreme Alliance won this round." Watanabe was suddenly interested. His arm was leaning against the railing while a thumb was caressing his lips and his gaze was watching Qin Mo as he moved his mouse. "Such a player makes me want to play as well."

Hoshino lowered his lids, following his gaze.

The doll-faced person spoke softly, "Watanabe, hurry back to your seat, there's someone looking at you again."

"Such a bother, if I had known, I would have worn a mask." Watanabe lowered his cap, retreating back to his seat.

At this moment, they weren't that fearful of female fans because male fans were more frightening.

Since those who gamed were mostly males, guys were more likely to watch gaming tutorials once they entered the gaming world.

Thus as a familiar face of many international competitions, it was more possible for Watanabe to be recognized by a male.

If not, the group of otakus wouldn't be taking so many glances at him.

The doll-faced person was starting to worry. "Why don't we leave?"

"How can we leave when they just started?" It wasn't easy for him to be let out for a breather. Besides, Watanabe genuinely found the captain's playing style interesting.

The doll-faced person appeared slightly depressed. "We came out without informing the club, if we are discovered..."

"They can blame me," Hoshino replied with a smile.