Chapter 714: Chapter 714: Entering the Competition
After sending several messages, Willow Young temporarily stopped typing on the keyboard and picked up the instant noodles beside her, eating a few bites.
But the taste of the instant noodles made her stomach feel uncomfortable, after having gotten used to various high-end ingredients recently.
"What a disgusting taste!"
Willow Young gagged a few times and irritably tossed the instant noodles aside.
But afterward, she couldn’t help but pick the instant noodles up again to eat.
There was no choice; the money she got from Joy Quinn was all given back to The Cole Family.
Now the money she had could only afford the cheapest instant noodles.
Pathetically, even if she hid in school, others still didn’t like her; the people in her dormitory even insulted her to her face.
So not only did she not dare go to class, but she couldn’t even stay in the dormitory, only able to hide in the deepest part of the campus internet café.
But why did she have to live like a street rat, while July Quinn, who caused her to be like this, was leading a bright and comfortable life and even got invited by Victor Hawthorne to their family holiday resort?
The scales in Willow Young’s heart were completely unbalanced.
That’s why she took the opportunity to slander and wreck July Quinn’s reputation while they went to the holiday resort.
Since they all want her, Willow Young, to fall into darkness, then let’s go down together.
As for Joy Quinn saying that July Quinn would seek revenge...
She was not worried at all!
Because she used anonymity to send those messages on the campus forum.
July Quinn could never find evidence that it was Willow Young slandering her in her lifetime, totally having no way to deal with her!
After slurping a few bites of instant noodles again, causing stomach discomfort once more, Willow Young simply put down the noodles and continued to aggressively tap away at the keyboard, completely engrossed in the world she was fabricating.
*
Two minutes ago, July Quinn suddenly asked Victor Hawthorne if their e-sports team had a match recently.
"Dad, our e-sports team does have a match tomorrow. But, do you want to participate?"
"I will participate."
"But tomorrow’s match is a qualifier for the international league. If we win, it will decide who will participate in the league as members."
Victor Hawthorne felt that July Quinn, being such a pioneer god of online games, participating in this kind of qualifying match seemed a bit overqualified, but he also worried that July Quinn wouldn’t be able to make time for the international league later.
To his surprise, July Quinn asked him, "Don’t you guys want to play in the international league?"
"We want to! Of course, we want to!"
The international league is every e-sports club member’s dream.
If they can enter the international league during their campus years, their chances of becoming professional players after graduation will be much higher.
"If you want to, then play. You can always find time."
July Quinn’s last sentence dispelled Victor Hawthorne’s worries.
Thus, on the international league qualifier the next day, July Quinn’s figure appeared.
Seeing July Quinn appear, people from other teams sized her up disdainfully.
"A proxy player still has the nerve to attend the qualifier!"
"You guys just don’t get it. Haven’t you heard the saying, ’A tree without bark is certain to die, a person without shame is invincible in the world’?"
Indeed, news about July Quinn proxy playing had already spread on the campus forum, so now these people showed no admiration like before when they saw July Quinn, and instead, went out of their way to mock her.
Victor Hawthorne couldn’t take the ridicule from these people and was once ready to rush in and teach them a lesson.
But July Quinn stopped him.
"Dad, aren’t you angry hearing their insults?"
Victor Hawthorne clamored.
July Quinn responded, "Angry!"
"If you’re angry, then let me beat them up so they’ll shut their mouths!"
"Using violence to counter violence isn’t good."
Victor Hawthorne: "..."
She said it as if she wasn’t the one who had beaten him up until he rolled on the ground after school the other day!