"Henry Thompson, pay up!"
"I seriously suspect that you're a pawn of the Association!"
"Henry Thompson, pay up!"
"Damn, my precious Cube coins!"
"Henry Thompson, pay up!"
"Henry Thompson, pay up!"
"Henry Thompson, pay up!" xN
The audience's calls became more unified as time went on. If you didn't listen carefully, it would sound like they were cheering for Henry Thompson.
The sound waves continued one after another, almost deafening.
"Didn't expect that I'd win, but you'd become the protagonist!"
Ree Shil shouted across the card table at Henry Thompson.
Only by doing so could his voice barely reach the other side.
"Ah haha..."
Henry Thompson rubbed his nose, feeling incredibly awkward.
Part of the reason he participated in the City Competition was to make a name for his own Card Club.
But now, things had taken a hugely unexpected turn.
Was this what they called "bad publicity is still publicity"?