The Master’s Mask Unveiled Again
Chapter 847 - 846: Team 1515 personally invited a top player to the game!

Chapter 847: Chapter 846: Team 1515 personally invited a top player to the game!

Huan Yan’s hands on the keyboard were trembling badly.

He had tried blocking everything at the fastest speed possible, but the virus set by 6v7 was not so easily shaken off!

Even when Team 1515 exerted their prime capabilities, they couldn’t budge the opposition in the slightest.

For his underestimation of the enemy, he paid a heavy price.

"Here it comes! The exhilarating moment is upon us!" The commentator, growing more and more excited, simply stood up. He was incredibly curious about what big move those veteran players were brewing.

After such painstaking effort and focused strategizing, it definitely had to be a tactic worthy of the textbooks.

The screen shifted, and Cheng Feng, Xun Xiaoran, and their four teammates, under the attention of thousands, released the program they had been coding for over ten minutes.

Following that—

The venue fell silent in an instant!

The commentator was stunned upon seeing what was displayed on the screen.

Huan Yan was staring at his computer when his hands suddenly stopped moving. A wave of furious embarrassment washed over his face, and he slammed the keyboard in frustration, giving up any further resistance.

On the screen, four uppercase numbers "6" lined up neatly.

Put together, they read: 6666.

In a sea of complex code, they shone all the more brightly.

It was neither a big move nor a devastating blow, but rather, the most arrogant and brazen mockery in CTF history.

The host nudged the commentator, whose speech system had crashed.

The commentator hastily began to speak.

"What a beautiful 6666! From this, we can infer that during the competition, the four male players of the Shadow Hunting Team did nothing but write this thing... This is not only a compliment to 6v7 but is also a psychological attack even more powerful than any big move!"

The entire Team 1515 fell into collective silence, still unable to recover from their shock.

Those four 6s were like scalding branding irons, fiercely marking their faces with an indelible stamp of mockery.

The commentator continued, "Throughout the match, 6v7 effortlessly dealt with her opponents with her absolutely crushing strength, scoring all the points in the program! I’ve never seen such an exciting match; though short in time, it was arguably the most spectacular in CTF history!"

Once he finished speaking, he slumped back down with a clang and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

The commentary for today’s match was the Waterloo of his career, with the Shadow Hunting Team’s clever plays turning all his predictions into jokes.

This 6v7 was not the weakest member of the Shadow Hunting Team, but a trump card!

Laughably, Team 1515 had been smugly certain of their victory...

Yun Sang, backstage, had observed the entire process and was not surprised by the outcome.

He took out his phone, accessed his Weibo account, and posted several messages.

On stage, the host pushed through a forced smile and announced the end of the match.

"Congratulations to the Shadow Hunting Team for their victory! Let’s take a look at the total scores of the three teams—" the host looked up at the big screen, "Shadow Hunting Team takes first place with an absolute advantage! TG Team comes in second, while Team 1515, having lost too many points in the finals, lands third. Let’s congratulate the Shadow Hunting Team for becoming the national champions of this tournament!"

The crowd erupted.

Everyone excitedly stood up, holding up banners and placards for the Shadow Hunting Team, chanting "6v7."

Their admiration now matched the skepticism they had harbored before.

"I admit I was blind. I used to think 6v7 was just a tagalong who got in through the back door, but it turns out she’s an expert!"

"Team 1515 went out of their way to swap out S God, only to bring in an even more perverse and formidable opponent, shooting themselves in the foot!"

"The key is, Team 1515’s formation didn’t change at all! With the absolute overwhelming strength of the Shadow Hunting Team, there’s no need for any tactics or strategy!"

"So, what exactly is the relationship between this female player and S God? When S God mentioned her, his eyes looked different..."

In the VIP area, Pudgy Hao and the other boys were excitedly hugging each other.

"Mian bro is too awesome! Epic 666!"

"So, what in the world can’t Lu Mian do? She’s just too versatile!"

"Once again, it’s proven that anyone who underestimates Mian bro will have their eyes blinded by her brilliance!"

"Pudgy Hao, you got the video, right?" Shouhao asked.

"Got it, got it. The whole thing, with no dull moments! Old Ding and our classmates are in for a treat this time. A personally recorded video of the most exhilarating match, definitely worth watching!"

On stage.

The host handed the microphone to Lu Mian.

"6V7, do you have anything you’d like to say right now?"

Lu Mian’s expression remained as calm as always. She lightly pressed down on the brim of her cap, hiding a touch of impatience in her clear eyes, and asked indifferently, "Speak the truth?"

"Uh... of course, whatever you want to say."

Lu Mian idly flexed her fingers and, under the focused gaze of countless eyes, made a surprising remark.

"...So boring."

After saying that, she disappeared into obscurity, waved her hand, and walked off the stage alone.

Her long legs moved with clean strides, both cool and arrogant, arrogance reaching for the skies!

Host: ...

Audience: ...

Below the stage, two foreign engineers from the First Consortium had a mystic expression appear on their faces after hearing Lu Mian’s voice.

"This voice... I think I’ve heard it somewhere before..."

"Me too."

The two murmured for a moment, then turned to Lu Yutian to communicate, "Miss Lu, can you find out information about 6v7?"

Lu Yutian’s mind raced, and after a pause, she explained, "Gentlemen, my brother is really capable, it’s just that he didn’t get a chance to show it this time..."

Seeing the First Consortium’s people shifting their interest to the female teammate, Lu Yutian felt somewhat panicked.

Feeling like she was making a wedding dress for someone else was just terrible.

The blonde-haired, blue-eyed engineer waved his hand.

"If Miss Lu could help us check, we would be very grateful."

Lu Yutian opened her mouth, smiling, "Alright, I’ll try my best."

It was merely some nobody; she had ways to deal with such a person.

On stage.

The host awkwardly dug out a Mariana Trench with his toes.

The trophies hadn’t been awarded yet, 6v7 hadn’t had the chance to reveal her true face, and he hadn’t even clarified her relationship with S God, and there she was, arrogantly exiting the stage.

The atmosphere couldn’t be more stifling.

Xun Xiaoran hurried forward to explain, "Sorry, 6v7 has always kept a low profile, please forgive her."

"...Then may I ask, Vice Captain Xiaoran, why didn’t we see 6v7 in the previous matches?"

Xun Xiaoran asked in confusion, "Ah, was she needed?"

Host: ...

This arrogant response resonated deeply with the fans. Shadow Hunting Team fans were brimming with excitement, screaming incessantly in the arena.

"One person formally requests 6v7 to participate in matches more frequently!"

"Two people formally request!"

"So, why hasn’t 6v7 participated in matches before?"

Before Xun Xiaoran could explain, fans who were browsing Weibo noticed Sniper had posted something.

He had posted several tweets, all containing short videos.

"Go check out Weibo, S God has posted!"

"I saw it! I’m on my knees coming back! The Shadow Hunting Team’s sparring partner, so fierce! One against five, never losing!"

"Who is this sparring partner? How can they be so powerful?"

Soon, Yun Sang’s latest tweet added a line of text.

[This is our team’s sparring partner, who is also my sister. Manually tagging @6v7]