“That’s great.” Hyeonu clapped happily after hearing the news that Yoo Hyeonsu had joined. Hyeonu knew about Yoo Hyeonsu somewhat. He was a tank class ranker who was considered to be at least two or three stages better than Lee Hoon. This was in level and arena ranking.

Yoo Hyeonsu was ahead in all ways. Yet for some reason, after failing the test to enter JT Telecom, he rejected the offers of all other teams—including UK Heights and several strong overseas teams—and focused only on streaming. Thus, he was called the ‘Iron Wall of Misfortune’.

“As expected of Kang Ujong. You are truly Kang Ujong. You brought in such a good player from the beginning...” Moon Doyeong also stared at Yoo Hyeonsu’s photo on the screen with a happy expression.

This was an unexpected big fish. Yoo Hyeonsu was really one of the best Korean rankers, aside from the handsome man in front of Moon Doyeong right now—Alley Leader. Of course, the ranking was further increased when limited to tanks.

“In this case, isn’t it half over? We have strong shields.” Moon Doyeong raised his finger and wrote the names Lee Hoon and Yoo Hyeonsu on his desk.

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