"Are you ready?" Su Yu asked.
"Ready!" Shen Jinghong nodded with a solemn expression.
"Let's begin!" With the announcement, the highly anticipated battle finally erupted.
Meanwhile, A Bin was in spectator mode, and the streamer's camera was focused on his screen, afraid of missing any detail. This was the great battle between Ting Yu and Gu Yun. Although it was just a game, it was also a contest between two talented young individuals, so everyone was looking forward to it.
"Bang, bang, bang..." "Boom... boom..." Shen Jinghong, with his M4A1, dodged and fired continuously. Su Yu popped his head out, his 98k spitting out a heart-stopping flame. Every gunshot made people's expressions involuntarily turn serious.
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"You truly are my worthy opponent!" Chen Shuhao said, then dodged and unleashed a barrage of bullets.
"You're not bad either. Your footwork is excellent; I almost couldn't aim at you," Su Yu dodged as well and fired.
"Impressive, you actually hit me once!"
"I didn't expect you to survive my aim."
"You still have bullets?"
"I don't have many."
"Me neither."
"Then let's have a final showdown!"
"My pleasure!"
At this moment, everyone realized something was amiss. These two were fighting back and forth, exchanging taunts, but the actual gameplay wasn't that intense. Shen Jinghong's crosshair was pointed at the sky, and Su Yu's camera was darting everywhere. While the moves looked flashy and fluid, they were utterly useless. They were almost out of bullets, their gunshots sounding like firecrackers, yet neither of them had lost much health.
"Haha, even my grandma could win this round!"
"Damn, 'Human Body Outline' marksmanship?"
"It's a skill to miss every single bullet in a full magazine."
"I can't stop laughing. Who would have thought that two geniuses of the Chinese music scene would be clashing like novices in a game?"
"Damn, I was fooled by their mutual flattery."
"Stop fighting, just stop fighting. You can't kill anyone like this..."
Because the camera was constantly on the spectator view, the viewers in the livestream chat couldn't hold back. They had expected two masters, but instead, they got two masters of missing. It was incredibly entertaining.
"Your skill has exceeded my expectations. I'm going to get serious," Shen Jinghong said, looking up in a rather chuunibyou manner.
"You should be proud to have survived this long under my gun. Out of bullets, right? Come on, let's settle this with a frying pan!" Su Yu looked up, his face filled with fighting spirit. Then, he was the first to drop his gun and switch to a frying pan. Seeing that his magazine was empty, Shen Jinghong also dropped his gun. The great battle was reignited.
"Brother Yu is awesome, Brother Yu, go!" In the group chat, Gong Ju Ren cheered supportively.
Lin Yanyu watched Su Yu's phone screen nervously, "It's almost over!"
As the two charged at each other, they both jumped high, raising their frying pans.
"The snow is like fog, not flowers, snow falls..." At this critical moment, Shen Jinghong's phone suddenly rang. It was the song from the city finals.
"Damn..." He was about to curse but immediately realized the situation was inappropriate. Then he saw that the call was from his master, Mo Yan. He quickly pressed the answer button, "Hello, Master..."
*Dong!* A crisp sound echoed.
[Su Yu killed Shen Jinghong with a frying pan!]
This "great battle" finally came to an end.
"Wow, Su Su, you're amazing, you got the chicken dinner!" Lin Yanyu clapped her hands.
After hanging up, Shen Jinghong saw that he had been knocked down and couldn't help but pout.
"I couldn't hold back," Su Yu spread his hands. He himself hadn't expected to get a headshot with that attack, so he couldn't be blamed for taking advantage of the situation.
"The annual meeting is about to start. My master called me back. This game is fun. Call me next time if you want to play," Shen Jinghong put away his phone. He then smiled at Su Yu and A Bin.
"Sure, we'll call you next time we play," A Bin quickly agreed. The friendship between boys is sometimes that simple, just a game. Moreover, A Bin knew Shen Jinghong and knew he was a talented producer. Having a friend of that caliber was naturally a good thing.
"I'll add you to the group," Su Yu thought about it and added Shen Jinghong as a friend. He felt that Shen Jinghong had a good personality. Although he liked to compete, he accepted his loss gracefully without any fuss. Making a friend wouldn't be bad.
"Thank you. I don't have many friends. I'm very happy to have met you all today. I have to go now. Let's chat again if we have time," Shen Jinghong thanked them again and then quickly left. The annual meeting was about to start. Su Yu and the others also prepared to head to the venue.
"Su Su, we'll play chicken dinner again tonight," Lin Yanyu, who seemed not to have had enough, whispered into Su Yu's ear.
"Uh... okay," Su Yu felt there was something mischievous about her words. Lin Yanyu seemed to realize it too, her pretty face instantly flushing red. She pinched Su Yu's arm with her fingers and playfully said, "No perversion."
"No, it's my dear wife who's thinking too much. I'm not that kind of person," Su Yu said stubbornly.
"Actually... if you want, I don't mind..." Lin Yanyu said in a voice as low as a mosquito's hum, lowering her head.
"Really?" Su Yu's eyes lit up at her words. But then he saw Lin Yanyu looking at him with a half-smile, and he instantly knew he had been tricked. He quickly said seriously, "Demoness, do not disturb my cultivation!"
"Pfft... Stop joking and let's go. Aren't you supposed to accompany Dad for the music?" Lin Yanyu gave Su Yu a sidelong glance. The two walked towards the venue, chatting and laughing. When they learned the song was rock, Lin Chaoyang had asked Su Yu if he could accompany him to make him look more impressive. Su Yu didn't refuse; he was very willing to help his father-in-law show off. For this, he had even spent money to specially acquire master-level electric guitar skills. It could be said that he had splurged for his father-in-law.
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