After Having Everything Taken Away, She Returns As A God

Chapter 615: Meng Xue Dare to Teach NINE the God in Gaming? (1)

Translator: _Min_

Playing well in games, what good is it ifone lacks character?

Meng Xue was seriously injured, and the doctor said it would take a long time to recover, indicating the perpetrator was particularly vicious.

Chi Yu became increasingly disappointed.

He didn’t try to disguise his voice, and several actors nearby could hear him, their eyes filled with a touch of surprise.

Si Fuqing opened a bottle of Coke, lifted her head, and asked indifferently, “Who are you?”

A sudden blockage struck Chi Yu’s chest, as painful as a needle sting or a heart wrench.

His lips moved, and his voice suddenly became hoarse, “Si Fuqing, you…”

“Do you have a sickness?” Cheng Yiqiao couldn’t listen anymore and sneered coldly, “Qingqing was hospitalized for severe alcohol poisoning yesterday and only got out this morning. How could she attack Meng Xue?”

“You might have delusional disorder; go see a hospital. Maybe Meng Xue provoked some gang here. Attacking her would be beneath Qingqing. And you, brainless, believing whatever Meng Xue says. A man in his twenties without a shred of his own opinion.”

Yesterday, Si Fuqing had a drink mixed with orange juice and alcohol, nearly scaring herself to death.

Fortunately, Si Fuqing appeared unharmed this morning.

Chi Yu’s expression changed abruptly, blurting out, “You were poisoned by alcohol?”

His panicked look was genuine.

“Teacher Cheng, let’s go over there.” Si Fuqing took a sip of her coke. “Sit in the middle later, I’ll find a way to get the camera on you.”

Cheng Yiqiao knew Si Fuqing was deliberately giving her a chance to be seen.

Although the celebrity exhibition match of Oracle drew fewer viewers than professional competitions, it still attracted a large audience.

“Qingqing, does your head hurt?” Cheng Yiqiao was still worried. “I really was

too careless yesterday; I shouldn’t have ordered you that drink.”

“It’s okay.” Si Fuqing paused. “I had a sobering soup; Teacher Cheng, don’t worry.”

Indeed, someone was hospitalized, but it wasn’t her.

She vaguely remembered her power going out of control but, fortunately, had learned from her master how to control her power in time.

The rest was a blur.

She seemed to recall someone offering her fried chicken, and she thought she saw a gold mine.

Chi Yu stood still, somewhat dazed.

A few foreign stars who had just been chatting with Si Fuqing glanced at him indifferently as they passed by.

At ten o’clock, the Oracle exhibition match closing ceremony officially began, with live broadcasting underway.

As the champion, Si Fuqing took the stage, standing shoulder to shoulder with several professional players.

“Congratulations to Miss Si Fuqing for receiving our mysterious gift package,” the host led the applause, “and congratulations to Miss Si for winning the position of Oracle’s spokesperson with absolute strength.”

Although Oracle was a game for everyone, it required high skill.

If a game spokesperson was just a celebrity without any gaming skills, the game’s fans would only criticize.

But Si Fuqing achieved absolute unity.

She had the looks of a true spokesperson and skills on par with a professional player.

No star had better gaming skills than her, and no professional player was as good-looking as her.

The game fans were thoroughly convinced.

[Congratulations to my wife for becoming the spokesperson of Oracle!

Congratulations! ]

[I just want to ask, what’s more exhilarating than being a fan of Si Fuqing’s career? The spokesperson for Oracle, I couldn’t even dare to dream about it.]

[So thrilled, haha, someone finally can’t jump around anymore. Set up one persona and knock down another, keep jumping and I’ll blow you away.]

[Why didn’t Meng Xue come today? Always belittling others, boasting about her slight gaming skills as if she’s so strong, but we haven’t seen her brag about Si Fuqing’s professional player speed.]

[Better she didn’t come, annoying, so presumptuous.]

Although Meng Xue didn’t attend, she watched the live broadcast from the hospital.

The barrage was uniformly congratulating Si Fuqing.

Her fans had dwindled to none, the few loyal ones unable to stand against both Si and casual netizens.

Not to mention, Si Fuqing gained a significant number of fans from this exhibition, including many international fans who registered on Weibo just to follow her.

Si Fuqing was starting to make her mark internationally.

Something not many domestic first and second-tier celebrities had the chance to do.

Meng Xue was driven to insanity by jealousy.

She sneered internally.

She was waiting to see how long Si Fuqing could remain arrogant once the news of her attacking Meng Xue was exposed to the entire net.

She closed her eyes, no longer watching the live broadcast.

She was waiting for Brother Zhou to come, to discuss how to release a statement that would crush Si Fuqing.

The closing ceremony continued, and Si Fuqing’s name was already buzzing across various social forums..