World-Class Challenger

The hawk, soaring high above upon mighty wings, sees things with the sharpest vision.

In the skies, its superiority is uncontested. It can tear its opponents to shreds in an instant. It has the agility to slip through a fierce hail of bullets. It is skilled at toying with its prey. In all things, it is all-seeing and all-knowing!

Lin Dong stood quietly by Yu Luocheng's side. He'd noticed the intensity in Luocheng's eyes—like a hawk locking eyes with an enemy!

He was handling his mouse and keyboard with deft precision. To borrow the words of that MC from the international match: His wings were spread, ready to take to the sky and annihilate his rivals!

For some reason, when he saw Luocheng in such a state of focused determination, Lin Dong could feel his own heart beginning to race.

He'd assumed that university life would have robbed him of a professional player's instincts, as a result of a growing indifference towards gaming.