Kiss My Revenge The Heiress Strikes Back novel Chapter 122

Miranda quickly closed it. Luckily, due to a slight lag, her phone hadn’t yet been projected onto the big screen, so the audience was none the wiser.

The final exhibition match was more of a fun interlude, and no one really expected Miranda and her makeshift team to perform miracles. After all, how could a last-minute group stand a chance against a semi-professional team with practiced synergy?

But what happened next left everyone slack-jawed.

Miranda’s gameplay was indistinguishable from that of a seasoned pro! Sebastian, though less familiar with the game, adapted quickly and complemented Miranda’s moves with incredible coordination and explosive attacks.

“Support,” Miranda directed.

“Got it,” Sebastian replied.

“That was quick,” Miranda noted.

“On it,” Sebastian confirmed.

The Shadow Reapers had underestimated them, utterly blindsided by their opponents’ prowess. Lysander was stunned, finding it difficult to believe as he watched how she played.

Was this really Miranda? Her skills mirrored those of a professional gamer.

“No way, my goddess is this good?” one of his teammates gawked in disbelief.

“Is Miranda secretly a gaming prodigy?”

“This level of skill… it’s on par with the pros!”

Arabella was equally floored. She hadn't expected Miranda to not only know how to play but to excel at it!

Watching Miranda’s kill cam, the audience was utterly astonished.

“No one told me Miranda was this amazing!! This is professional level!”

“Wow, Mr. Everhart can coordinate like that?”

“Have they been secretly practicing? How else could they be so in sync?”

“Did the Shadow Reapers just get owned??”

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The Shadow Reapers’ players were quite fond of Miranda. After all, if she hadn’t suggested forming an independent team, any one of them could’ve been benched. And on account of that, they showed no leniency towards Arabella earlier in the competition.

Miranda’s previous action, coupled with the skills she demonstrated in the match, earned their respect and admiration.

Both teams were mingling happily, a stark contrast to how they had treated Vortex Esports moments earlier.

“Vortex Esports should change their name, with Lysander looking like he’s about to pop a vein.”

“Win some, lose some. It’s all part of the game. Why all those biting remarks?”

“No matter what, today, I’m just moved by Arabella and her brothers’ sibling bond.”

“I see. The Shadow Reapers don’t seem like Vortex Esports’ sibling duo. Haha.”

Miranda smiled softly, answering a couple of their questions. The game had, coincidentally, been a hit in her previous world. In this parallel universe, much of the culture and trends mirrored her past.