Chapter 122 - Black Out Operation (1/2)
“Sorry, I was also bullsh*tting!”
“Sorry, I was also bullsh*tting!”
Group C’s players all ran up to Meng Fan to apologize, turning to leave immediately. The scene was interesting to see. It was touching, friendly and… peaceful.
All the onlookers were dumbfounded. Where was this going?
The stream was even more lively.
“666!”
“This scene is too funny, hahaha!”
“This turn of events… Even books don’t dare to write like this!”
“Hahaha, who wasn’t a decent person in their past life!”
“I bow to the master!”
“OTL…”
“Apologizing and leaving, they’re afraid of the fatty gifting them tissues!”
“God, why do I feel for this bunch of people!”
“Not just feels, I’m crying!”
“Contributing to a harmonious society!”
…
Meng Fan was baffled, not expecting it to be like this. However, the organizers from CGL qualifiers were so cute!
This scene did not surprise Da Fei at all.
Like today’s preliminary rounds at the arcade, everyone knew the skill level of the contestants was not high. If they had been good, they would have entered the city level competition. At that time, nobody would have thought Hangzhou’s preliminaries would be so heated.
After the qualifiers, all the high-level players got tickets to the main event. It was rare for some squid to screw up and end up there, like the one present today.
Hence, the organizers predicted that a score of 650 would be the top 3; they even capped the score.
Based on the registration results, this seemed to be the case. There were only three people with a score of over 650, which included Meng Fan’s 680. The loose squid scored around 685.
The average player’s registration results were submitted based on the selected results from one of their most recent ten or hundred games. Usually, the registration score was based on a player’s most exceptional performance.
But this iron hero with his army of maids had registered with a score of 680 and achieved 745 in the tournament!
Even the organizers were amazed, nonetheless the other competitors.
To the contestants, these opponents were way beyond their level. It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that it was like a high school basketball team that encountered the provincial team. ‘They’d have you on your knees!’
Even Da Fei, a city level contestant, had been knocked down on his knees, nonetheless the regular competitors.
But even with this in mind, the apologetic scene was still unexpected. Only, as it happened, they felt it was very reasonable.
“Master, you’ve worked hard!”
The sound of the four cute girls in maid costumes greeting their master was enough to pull everyone back to reality.
They were convinced and Meng Fan had their respect.
Did their envy disappear?
Of course not!
“We can lose the competition, but master must die!”
It was unclear who yelled in anger, but everyone else began to chime along, laughing as they chanted.
The fickle netizens in the stream heard this and laughed. Immediately, all the live comments read—
“Don’t be a p*ssy, just do it!”
They were evidently cheering on the people at the scene!
Trying to stay in character, Qu Jing Jing grievously held back her laughter, but her body could not be suppressed as it trembled uncontrollably.
The four maids in cosplay wanted to surprise Meng Fan by coming there, but they never expected him to be the one to surprise them. This was way too interesting, not to mention the strange feeling that came with it.