Yun Yue cradled her teacup, her feet carelessly scattered, and her delicate brows lifted slightly, "Why should I be mad? Didn't we win the match?"
Though the match was won, a loss would have affected further advancement, and every match was crucial.
The most critical aspect was that Ming Shen must have been framed, which was what truly mattered!
Watching her indifferent silhouette, Lin Xuanze clenched his teeth in anger, ran back to his room, and squatted in the esports circle, cursing at any haters he caught.
Yun Yue returned to her room, turned on her computer, and casually dialed a video call.
"Captain." Huo Baoming looked somewhat dispirited, clearly having not slept all night.
"Captain, did you hear about it too?" Lu Cheng said through gritted teeth.
They still hadn't figured out who had snuck into the resting room during the match to tamper with the medicine, but if they ever caught them, they would never let them off.