Mr. Warner, Your Wife is Running Away Again!-Chapter 714: The Great Norman in Love?

Norman Sutton saw this message, frowned at his brother sitting next to him who had just fought alongside him in the competition, snorted disdainfully, and then lowered his head to reply to Lana Holloway: Why do you like four-eyes?

When Lana Holloway saw this message, she thought of Zachary Wilson and instantly didn’t want to chat with Norman Sutton anymore. She put away her phone and looked up at the other two groups of players on the stage.

The phone in her bag vibrated twice, and she didn’t bother to take it out and look. After all, anything Norman Sutton said wouldn’t be pleasant.

"The great Norman is so handsome, not only does he look good, but he’s also so skilled, flawless!"

"And I heard the great Norman is a rich second generation; his family is incredibly wealthy."

"His family and The Warner are in-laws; his sister’s husband is Shane Warner! I really like that couple, and Norman’s sister is also talented, a cartoonist."

"Oh my, I’m so jealous. I wonder who will be lucky enough to be the great Norman’s wife; she’d definitely be blissfully happy."

Listening to the conversation of the girls beside her, Lana Holloway felt these girls must have been deceived by Norman Sutton’s looks. Whoever becomes his wife, is that considered lucky? That’s bad luck for eight generations.

The first round of the competition ended, and the four winning groups competed in pairs again. There seemed to be no suspense; Norman Sutton won again.

"It’s the match point soon; last year, it was these two teams competing for first place!"

"Kill still has a lot of power; their team member KS is strong too. Last year, it was just his teammates holding him back. This year, the team has fresh blood aimed at winning the championship."

"Although I also quite like KS, I still hope the great Norman wins."

"The great Norman, the undefeated warrior!"

No one knows who started the chant, but then people around Lana Holloway began chanting slogans.

Lana Holloway froze for a moment, raised her hand to the rhythm of the slogan, seemingly thinking that if she didn’t join them, she’d be the odd one out among this group.

The final championship match, with a total of three rounds, each round where the team gets two wins first scores a point. After three rounds, the one with the most points becomes the season’s champion.

At this point, the competition reached its climax, not only did the audience get excited, but even the game commentators were visibly more enthusiastic than in the previous rounds.

In the first round, Norman Sutton didn’t play, resting offstage.

Players from both teams showed impressive skills, almost everyone had their highlights, with no clear advantage on either side, but ultimately this point was taken by Kill.

Lana Holloway, perhaps influenced by the girls beside her, felt a bit disappointed seeing Norman Sutton’s team lose this point.

After a brief mid-game break, Norman Sutton took to the stage.

Norman Sutton’s expression was noticeably more serious, no longer as relaxed as the previous rounds.

In previous matches, he easily won two consecutive games to qualify for advancement.

This time, in the three games of the round, both teams won one game each in the first two.

The third game became the match point; if Kill won this game, they could claim another point for this round, and winning two points would secure victory.

Even Lana Holloway couldn’t help but feel nervous, holding her breath while watching the game on the screen.

The commentators’ excited tone further ignited the competitive desires of those watching.

Kill was ahead overall, winning this game meant final victory. If they lost, there would be another chance in the next round.

Perhaps because of this, their mentality stayed relaxed. KS faced off against Norman Sutton; the confrontation was intense, and Norman Sutton furrowed his brows as he played.

Fortunately, in the end, there was a comeback against the odds, narrowly winning that point.

The fans’ gasps and cheers sounded as if they had already won the championship, and Lana Holloway also breathed a sigh of relief, smiling.

Norman Sutton returned to the center stage with his teammates, his gaze falling on Lana Holloway, whose smile froze for a moment before she gave him an encouraging gesture.

Even with fans’ cheers ringing in his ears, just that gesture from Lana Holloway made Norman Sutton feel energized.

The pressure from the match was also released, and his state of mind adjusted.

The last round, the decisive game.

The two sides were evenly matched; KS had improved rapidly compared to last year, while Norman Sutton’s skills were pushed to the limit. After two tied rounds, the final game saw Norman Sutton perform several extreme counter-kills, disrupting the opponent’s rhythm and mentality and seizing the opportunity to swiftly secure that game’s victory.

This time, Lana Holloway didn’t watch others’ reactions, but instinctively stood up, joining the crowd in cheering.

She initially assumed she wouldn’t understand these games and might just sit in boredom if she attended.

She never imagined that the infectious atmosphere on-site was truly magical; she almost understood why Norman Sutton had so many ardent fans.

Because, in the gaming arena, he truly looked cool.

Of course, winning wasn’t solely his achievement; teamwork was very important too.

She also noticed the bespectacled guy’s character in the game earlier, and although she wasn’t too familiar with Norman Sutton’s team, she could see they were likely longtime teammates, their seamless synergy unmistakable.

As the competition ended in cheers, the great Norman’s undefeated streak continued.

Norman Sutton didn’t stay for a celebratory gathering backstage; he immediately found a quiet corner to call Lana Holloway, asking directly: "Was I handsome or not?"

Lana Holloway casually replied: "Handsome, handsome, handsome."

Norman Sutton: "Where are you?"

Lana Holloway: "Getting ready to head back."

Norman Sutton: "Wait for me at the school gate."

Norman Sutton hung up the phone, quickly said goodbye to the team, and took his coat to leave, with his teammates teasing from behind: "The great Norman must be going to see that girl!"

"The great Norman is in love?"

"I asked him just now and he still wouldn’t admit it! I wonder why he refused to introduce that girl to me!"

Norman Sutton ran quickly to the school gate, spotting Lana Holloway walking slowly with her hands in her pockets halfway there.

He went over and lifted the hat Lana Holloway was wearing, the static of the hat causing her hair to fly upwards as if losing gravity.

Lana Holloway felt a chill on her forehead, quickly pressed down on her hair, turned around, and saw a boy wearing a mask.

Even with the mask covering most of his face, Lana Holloway recognized Norman Sutton’s annoying face: "Why are your hands so restless?!"

Norman Sutton tossed the hat back to her, hooked his arm around her shoulder, and laughed: "You were pretty cute when you were cheering."