When They Beg I Rise (Lemira) novel Chapter 1120

She turned her chair to face Orion, a competitive spark in her eyes. "Want to 1v1 me?"

She had been dying to duel him for ages.

Orion threw her a sidelong glance, a lazy smirk on his lips. "Don't go crying when you lose."

"The match hasn't even started! What makes you so sure I'll lose? You haven't practiced in years. There's no way you can keep up with me now."

Lemira was completely confident she was going to wreck him.

She had desperately wanted to face off against him in this life to make up for the missed opportunities in her past one.

They booted up a private training lobby and locked in the exact same hero.

Lemira's eyes locked onto her monitor, her focus absolute. Within seconds, she realized he was still ridiculously lethal. After all, The Twelvefold Strike wasn't a move just anyone could execute.

Their fingers flew across their keyboards in a blur of terrifying speed.

Chad, who had been obnoxiously trying to flirt with Lemira a moment ago, happened to glance at her screen. When he saw her flawlessly execute The Twelvefold Strike, his jaw practically unhinged.

"The Twelvefold Strike?!"

"Holy shit, is that actually The Twelvefold Strike?"

Players from the surrounding rows abandoned their own games and crowded around, completely hypnotized by the God-tier duel happening on the screens.

"Bro, they can BOTH do it. What the hell? Are they on the national team?"

"They have to be. Nobody else moves like that."

The duel between Lemira and Orion hit a blistering climax, ending with both of their characters dying at the exact same millisecond.

Lemira looked over at Orion, grinning in triumph. "You really are rusty. You couldn't even beat me."

Orion's eyes narrowed slightly, zeroing in on her. "You've gotten terrifyingly good. You really learned all that just from watching my old VODs?"

He found it almost impossible to believe.

Lemira offered a sly, secretive smile. "I'm not telling. It's a secret."

It was only then that she noticed the massive crowd of gamers breathing down their necks, including the arrogant guy sitting next to her.

Chad looked incredibly sheepish. "Uh, hey... sorry about earlier. We had no idea who we were talking to."

"Yeah, seriously! You guys both know The Twelvefold Strike. You've gotta be national team pros, right?"

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