Chapter 143
Chapter 143 Trash-Talking
[You’re not planning to lose on purpose to these rich boys, let them say you’re their girlfriend, and then marry into a wealthy family, are you? Once you lose all your credits, you won’t even need to go to school anymore p>
[Haha, I think your analysis makes sense p>
[Don’t just talk. If you’ve got the guts, come to the Arena right now p>
Crispin was clearly very active in the post and immediately said, [@Joanna, we’ll be waiting for you at the Arena. See you there p>
Joanna replied as well, [So you agree? No problem. Anyone who doesn’t show up in half an hour is trash. From now on, you’ll have to be polite when you see me p>
After that, Joanna replied to each of them one by one.
[@Garfield, which cousin of yours? I don’t know him. I never remember the names of people I’ve beaten, and you’ll be one of them too p>
[@Herbert, if you’re really that strong, come to the Arena and fight me. Why don’t you let me see how amazing you are p>
[@Perry, come to the Arena. If you win, I’ll be your girlfriend p>
[@Alfie, I never date people weaker than me. Come to the Arena p>
[@Ollie, you too. Anyone who doesn’t come is trash p>
Joanna roasted all of them, including the two girls. After all, it was all about credits.
And even if someone tried to back out later, Joanna could forcefully prove herself and slap everyone in the face, making them shut up.
Focus on strength. Stop spreading rumors.
Especially Keith. Later, she would definitely challenge him to a public duel and bet her attributes against his.
After she finished trash-talking, Joanna turned to Nighthowl and the others and said, “Change of plans. We’re all going to the Arena first. Some idiots are delivering credits to us p>
After thinking for a moment, Joanna also bought transmog outfits for Nighthowl, Alwyn, and Lucien.
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That way, outsiders wouldn’t be able to see their real gear and discover their Gold-tier equipment.
Otherwise, people might got scared by their equipment and refuse to fight, which would be a problem.
Joanna asked the three of them what kind of outfits they wanted.
After looking at Joanna’s pure white long dress, Nighthowl said, “A suit is fine. I want a white one p>
Alwyn said, “I want a suit too. Dark gray is good p>
“What suit?” Lucien said. “I want royal robes. The same style as that earlier robe. It’ll definitely look good p>
Joanna was speechless, but she still bought the outfits they asked for.
Soon, Nighthowl and Alwyn finished changing. Standing on Joanna’s left and right, they looked like they were attending a wedding. The match was perfect.
Lucien, however, was wearing thick, layered royal robes. He looked powerful and imposing, but completely out of place next to the other three.
Only then did Lucien realize something was wrong.
“You three are isolating me p>
Joanna thought to herself that it was true, but it was an isolation of taste.
Lucien looked like the dumb son of a newly rich family.
After Lucien threw a tantrum, Joanna finally bought him a black suit as well.
Only then was Lucien satisfied.
At that moment, someone knocked on Joanna’s door.
She was a little surprised, but she thought it might be a neighbor coming to say hello, so she opened the door.
She hadn’t expect to see a man standing outside.
She used the word “man” rather than “boy” because he was dressed very maturely.
He was also wearing a transmog outfit, and it was very luxurious. A suit, leather shoes, and white gloves.
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Even the cuff buttons were delicate, and there was a brooch on his suit.
His short hair was styled back with gel, showing a full forehead.
At first glance, his narrow eyes made it obvious that he was a cunning businessman.
His gaze fell on Joanna as well, but she was wearing the Husher’s Veil, so he couldn’t see her face at all. It felt surreal. At first, he seemed to catch a glimpse of her eyes, but the more he tried to look, the blurrier they became, as if there were a layer of fog between them.
Joanna frowned.
“Who are you looking for p>
“You don’t know me p>
Of course, Joanna didn’t know him.
But she quickly realized that this man was probably one of the people betting on “chasing” her.
He was Garfield.
“Do I need to know you?” Joanna asked back.
The corner of Garfield’s mouth curved into a playful smile. “I’m Garfield Lowe, from the Lowe Group. You should have heard of me. My grandfather is currently a Level 92 professional. I own 1.2% of the Lowe Group. Do you know how much that’s worth?
“You were in the same exam hall as my cousin before, and you destroyed one of his substitute training dummies.
“The market price of that dummy is 10 billion Starcoins.
“How do you plan to pay for that p>
As he spoke, he lifted his chin slightly and smiled confidently.
“But I think you’re very pretty. If you become my girlfriend, I can let that matter go p>
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