YM778.TV Chapter 115 - 115 Can I Add Your Contact Number?
“Fight… fight?!” Fang Tongtong thought that she had heard wrongly.
However, Wen Yu looked at Shi Ran with a serious expression. “I’ve seen your video. You’re very strong. I want to spar with you.”
“Are you in a bad mood?” Ji Wenfeng asked.
He had known Wen Yu for many years.
Whenever Wen Yu was in a bad mood, he wanted to spar with someone.
“Yes.” Wen Yu nodded.
He was silent for a moment before saying sincerely to Shi Ran, “I’m sorry for what happened just now. I was rash.”
Shi Ran was surprised, but she only nodded coldly.
Ji Wenfeng sighed silently.
He could probably guess the reason.
“Then can you spar with me?” Wen Yu’s question was very sincere.
It could be said to be his most sincere expression since last night.
Shi Ran held the cup and sized him up from top to bottom before finally stopping at his lower body.
She thought for a moment and said, “You’re good, but I’m not free.”
“You’ve… sparred before?” Ji Wenfeng was curious.
Otherwise, how would she know that Wen Yu was good at fighting?
“I can tell that his lower body is very stable. From the speed at which he rushed in just now, along with the subconscious movements he made, it’s clear that he’s trained.”
As she spoke, she continued to return to her rocking chair. Clearly, she was not in the mood to spar with Wen Yu.
“You’re indeed different,” Wen Yu said sincerely.
“I’ll take it as a compliment.” Shi Ran flipped through the script without looking up.
“Can I add your contact information?” Wen Yu asked.
Ji Wenfeng blocked Wen Yu’s line of sight and said righteously, “I’m her manager. Just contact me if you need anything.”
With that, he whispered into Wen Yu’s ear, “If the Third Young Master finds out that you asked for Shi Ran’s contact number. Be careful not to let him spar with you!”
Wen Yu’s body trembled.
Many scenes flashed through his mind, and he felt his muscles ache.
He coughed weakly. “Um, I still have something on, so I’ll leave first.”
With that, he left without looking back.
He really came and left in a hurry.
At night, in the apartment
After she came out of the bathroom, Shi Ran went straight to the study.
She opened the game she had downloaded in advance.
—Battle of the Gunslinger
The Team R that she was prepared to invest in was a professional team in the game “Battle of the Gunslinger”.
This was a strategic shooting game released by the Tianqi Studio.
As soon as it was released, it ranked among the top with various popular games.
It’s currently the game that’s trending the most.
The Tianqi Studio was founded by Chu Jinchen with the backing of KT Group.
After three years of continuous research, it was officially launched five years ago and became popular on the Internet.
“Chu Jinchen.” Shi Ran muttered these three words and smiled faintly.
If it’s him, it would not be surprising.
She opened the game and registered a new account.
In less than three minutes, she finished the novice tutorial.
Actually, this was just a game of picking up supplies, constantly upgrading the equipment, and surviving until the end.
She was prepared to practice in practical combat.
She happened to see the arena on the home page and clicked on it without thinking.
Her character appeared, and there were a few people around her.
“Huh?” Shi Ran raised her eyebrows.
She saw a familiar name.
There were four other characters standing beside her character. Their names all began with an R.
Team R?
At this moment, the game was still in a “preparation” state.
She swept her gaze to the upper right corner. It showed that there were 350,000 spectators!
The spectator window below had already exploded. News flashed past one after another.
...
[!!!!!!!!]
[What’s going on?!! Why is there a Level 4 newbie in a professional team battle? Is there a bug?]
[Did I go to the wrong place? Isn’t this a competition between the two professional teams, R and TNO?]
[Team R has been lacking a teammate just now. Don’t tell me they were waiting for this rookie?]
[Ever since God Qing left, hasn’t Team R always lacked someone?]
[Team R is just too lousy. They were calling for teammates in the world chat, but not a single one came. Oh, no, a level 4 rookie came, hahahaha.]
[Isn’t this a pure crushing game? Team R is becoming more and more trash. I don’t understand why they haven’t disbanded yet.]
Shi Ran held her chin.
So she had mixed into the competition between the two professional teams?
Her gaze swept across the titles on the screens of Team R and Team TNO.
They were all invincible war gods.
...
This was the highest level in the Battle of the Gunslingers.
She looked at her level again and fell silent.
—Newbie.
If the Invincible War Gods were at the top of the food chain in the game, the newbies were at the bottom.
It seemed like there was really a bug.
The arena was divided into individual and team competitions.
A team competition was usually a 5v5. Not a single person was dispensable.
However, no matter what, there would be a level restriction. It could only cross two levels at most.
Shi Ran operated the mouse with her right hand and prepared to exit.
However, before she could click on it, the scene flashed.
The original grassland scene instantly turned into a desert.
At this moment, the netizens were also sending messages.
[Team R is getting worse and worse.]
[It’s already very good to have a rookie. It would be awkward if no one was willing to join and help them.]
[Even the system thinks that Team R is only worthy of rookies. Hahahahaha]
[Taunt from the system]
[Team R is asking for trouble. They’re nothing after leaving God Qing.]
[Aren’t they looking for investments? They seem to be planning to participate in this year’s autumn competition.]
[Stop joking. With just them?? Which fool would invest in them?]
When Shi Ran saw the message flying past, her dark brown eyes turned cold.
Team R…
It should be the team she planned to invest in.
“I’m sorry for implicating you.” A young man’s clear and gentle voice came through the earpiece.
Team R was clearly scolded even worse. Not only was the youth not angry, he even apologized to her.
It was quite unexpected.
There were still three minutes before the game began. At this moment, he began to observe the nearby terrain.
“There’s a sand tower there. Let’s hide first.” Another energetic voice sounded.
Shi Ran’s fingers paused.
It was the voice of the young man at the front desk.
She glanced at the young man’s IGN.
Team R—Qi Yuan.
They walked towards the sand tower together and climbed to the spot at the highest point.
At this moment, a message popped up in the window on the left.
[TNO—Luo Yi]: The competition will begin in two minutes. It’s not too late to surrender now.
[TNO – Dayi]: Even the system has judged you to be newbies? Hahahaha.
The opposing team kept sending mocking messages.
The spectating players also echoed.
[Four pieces of trash and a rookie. Aren’t they delivering themselves to the opponent’s doorstep to be tortured?]
[I’m already looking forward to the competition later.]
[Team R is too arrogant. They want to challenge TNO? What are they thinking?]
[At least TNO entered the provincial competition. Team R doesn’t even have the qualifications to participate, hahahaha.]
[Trash should stay in the trash field. Why are they showing off their existence?]
[If I were Team R, I would have long changed my IGN. It’s embarrassing to wear this team’s tag every day.]