Mr. Side Pull

After the Incheon Invitational in South Korea ended, Pei Ji claimed the top spot on the kill leaderboard without a doubt, with 16 more kills than second place and an impressive 240 points from kills.

The sweet and charming host looked up at him and asked how he felt about winning.

Pei Ji bowed gracefully, then took the microphone with an air of gentle harmlessness and said solemnly, "First, I'd like to thank our coaching staff for putting us on a solo-flank strategy. Next, thanks to the commentator Shao Nai for jinxing me a few times. I didn't miss my shots today. Oh, and..." He changed tack, his gaze sweeping around. "But the people I have to thank most are all of you out there. If you hadn't fed so well, how would Pei Ji have gotten where he is today?"

Host: "..."

The players from the various teams who hadn't left yet all wore expressions of utter dismay.

To save the interview, the host hurriedly thrust the microphone in front of Jiang Ting, a newly promoted member of Knight's first team.

Pei Ji smiled as he glanced sideways at Jiang Ting, then leaned elegantly against the side.

Under everyone's expectant gaze, Jiang Ting shrugged helplessly. "What flank strategy? He's just stubborn and charges straight in."

Reading guide: younger puppy-like seme x shou who likes to act up every day and thinks he's the older one

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