—VICTORY—
Thanks to the combined efforts of Gu Yu and Old Mr. Chen, Lin Xinyue finally won the game from a 0-12 deficit.
The entire game lasted nine minutes, and Lin Xinyue's game screen was dark for eighty percent of the time.
"Why does everyone start hitting me as soon as my little Lu Ban revives? This is too despicable!"
Lin Xinyue huffily placed her phone on the table, having had a terrible gaming experience.
Gu Yu smiled gently, pinching her cheek, "When you charge in, our tank can't even keep up, who else are they supposed to hit if not you?"
"The little short legs are running so darn fast."
Mr. Chen wiped the sweat off his brow; he was the tank Gu Yu was talking about,
A Lu Ban with sprint from the start, an old Lianpo like him really couldn't keep up!
Lin Xinyue stuck out her tongue and didn't say a word. She knew she had botched this game.
After the three of them finished this game, this round of the auction bidding was also nearly over.
