Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back

As the live broadcast of the competition kicked off, all eyes were glued to the screens, with the

commentators buzzing with excitement. To ensure the guests could join in the real-time banter, Miranda and her two companions were seated right next to the commentary table.

From the onset, it was clear that Vortex Esports was in a four-versus-one scenario, with Arabella's character becoming an easy target for the opposing team. Her frustrated voice, laced with irritation, echoed from the microphone.

"Come on, guys, avenge me!"

"If you're thinking of knocking me out, just do it already. You just love picking on me, huh?"

"Seriously, what's your obsession with killing just me?"

"I'm done, I'll just sit here and wait for my brother to wipe you all out!"

"Why is it just me you're bullying?"

Even though Lysander led only four members of the Vortex Esports team with an aggressive style, their strategy was hampered by the need to occasionally rescue Arabella, disrupting their teamwork. Lysander's individual skills were formidable, but they were stifled by the coordinated efforts of the opposition.

Arabella had become Lysander's Achilles' heel, causing a dilemma among his teammates on whether to save her. Their tactics were repeatedly dismantled by the opposing team's synergy, leaving them unable to strike back.

On the other side, Shadow Reapers executed their game plan with precision, following commands diligently and compensating for any lack of skill with seamless coordination. By the halfway mark, the disparity between the teams was evident.

"As the game reaches, Miranda and Mr. Everhart, what are your thoughts so far? Or who do you think will come out on top?"

Miranda moved her lips. "Only those with passion and zeal can withstand the test of time. Those quiet quitters don't deserve any accolades."

Sebastian curled his lips. "Miranda's right."

A few moments later, he added, "When some shine brightly, others drag the whole team down. The outcome speaks for itself."

Their comments sparked a flurry of discussion online, with viewers contemplating the true essence of the competition and whether Arabella's apparent resignation was worth emulating.

"Miranda nailed it! Quitters don't deserve any glory! Why should someone get everything without lifting a finger?"

"If you think you can do better, go ahead! Not everyone is gifted and Arabella admitted she's a gaming newbie. What else do you want her to do?"

"Hilarious. Life isn't fair; some are

born with a silver spoon. You couet

work your whole life and never each their starting point. Still think hard work pays off?"

"Sure, hard work might not elevate you to their level, but without it, you'll end up with nothing."

"Do they really need to save Arabella? Is this sibling bonding time or a game?"

"Arabella's not skilled, so what if she doesn't try hard? If effort doesn't work, what then?"

"She's a classic feigned damsel, always wanting the guys to revolve around her."

"What a letdown! I actually thought they could manage a four vs. five!"

"All that pre-game talk about sibling power, and claiming how impressive they are, now look at them!" "Everyone's arguing, but am I the only one here shipping Mirseb?"

As the chatter continued, Arabella found herself eliminated a few more times. No matter how much she

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tried to maintain her composure, the blow nearly broke her down.

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Lysander's tone in the team chat grew increasingly impatient.

"Can you just stay put?"

"Can't you just hide somewhere?"

"Why do you keep getting caught out?"