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Jing Zhou's hand trembled, and his pupils dilated sharply in shock. "You..."
He looked towards Nian Yi'an for confirmation.
Nian Yi'an remained composed, "Jing Zhou, NINE is really my sister. If you don't believe it, let her solo with you."
Still unable to fully grasp the situation, Jing Zhou appeared somewhat dazed, "The equipment here isn't up to par..."
Si Fuqing glanced at the decrepit esports desks and their computers, "Let's find an esports cafe then."
The team members were also bewildered, "Captain, she's..."
Isn't Si Fuqing a celebrity?
Indeed the spokesperson for Oracle, but how could she be connected to the server-wide top player, NINE?
Forum users had speculated endlessly about NINE's identity, agreeing on only two things: the player was male and definitely over twenty-five.
"Follow me," Jing Zhou inhaled deeply. "If she's not NINE, we'll just come back."