As Ling Zichen announced the final victory, the first-years erupted into cheers.
"Our captain is awesome!"
"First-year is invincible!"
"First-year will win!"
The first-years in the stands shouted themselves hoarse, as if they were about to lose their voices. After all, Chen Ming had led them to a victory that had restored first-year's honor.
The upperclassmen, meanwhile, were filled with anguished cries. One after another, they wept tears of regret.
"No!!! How could you lose? I bet everything I had on the upperclassmen!"
"Ahhh! I'm bankrupt!"
Everyone who had bet on the upperclassmen was crying their eyes out. On the stage, all the first-years gathered around Chen Ming.
"A-Ming, we won!"
Lan Mengqin wrapped her arms around Chen Ming and cheered. She knew he was strong, but surely they would have to fight a hard battle? She hadn't expected such a one-sided victory.
"Of course. I said we could win, and we did."
He hugged her back and smiled. Seeing this, Yuanen Huihui hurried over.
"Brother Chen Ming, I want a hug too!"
"Hey! Girls are fine, but I'll pass on guys. I'm not into men."
Chen Ming raised a hand to stop him. He was a perfectly normal man who liked women—unlike Feng Rulang and Lei Yuan.
"That's fine. As long as I'm into you."
At that moment, someone in the crowd replied. Everyone turned to look at him. Chen Ming's expression immediately turned cold, and he kicked the man out of the Virtual World.
"You again! Get out!"
The dramatic scene made the first-years laugh. They had won, and everyone was in high spirits. Just then, Ling Zichen walked over.
"Congratulations on your victory."
The first-years responded to her congratulations.
"It's all thanks to our captain."
"Exactly! The sense of security our captain gave us was incredible."
"Yeah!