The double player match for Supreme Alliance.
It wasn't the doubles for any other teams.
Perhaps, they had been met with too many lonely nights, staring out the windows in silence, or perhaps, they were convinced how the world was like but at this moment, that wasn't it.
No one else in this arena had seen the real darkness. Rao Rong had once believed he would never be able to climb out of the darkness. The extent of his love for the career was equivalent to how much he ended hating it. He hadn't been respected but casually trampled upon because of his love.
What was he fighting for? He had been asking this himself repeatedly after his father had died. Now, he had found that reason. He clicked into the game and chose his hero. Both Supreme Alliance and the Japanese typed extremely quickly.
