After passing through the crowd, Wei Guanglei slapped the ten yuan registration fee on the table with a 'pa'. "I want to sign up for the competition!"

The owner caught a glimpse of the scar on Wei Guanglei's face and promptly replied, "Yes! Of course you can! P-please!"

Chu Yu, Lu Shi, and Zhu Zhifei stood at the periphery while watching the situation inside.

Zhu Zhifei pushed up his glasses and commented, "When I look at Shitou, why do I always feel that he's full of the imposing aura of a mile-devouring tiger? He can definitely take first place, right?"

After saying so, he pointed towards the contestants who were waiting to sign up behind Wei Guanglei. "The biggest ones in the back aren't older than junior high school, and the youngests are definitely in elementary school. If he loses, everyone who visits the auto repair shop can mock Shitou! As for me, I can laugh at him for 20 years!"

"He should be first place."

Chu Yu hesitated, "That's what I said, but why am I having... a bad premonition?"

At 1:30, the game started. Wei Guanglei rolled up his sleeves, and stood in front of the claw machine in a steady half-horse stance.

The dramatic owner started a commentary with the microphone.

"Currently, our Player No. 1 has taken the lead, bravely holding the joystick first! What an exciting moment! What an intoxicating moment! This is the beauty of competition!..."

After Chu Yu listened for a while, he said, "I think the owner should be doing commentaries at esports competitions!"

Zhu Zhifei was also shocked by the owner's momentum. "Hahaha yeah! The claw machine can't uphold such passionate commentaries!"

The competition lasted for 20 minutes, in which Wei Guanglei caught four dolls and suffered a crushing defeat.

"...Look at our No. 1 player standing in front of the doll machine with a desolate back! This time's defeat doesn't matter, let's shed tears on the racetrack and return next year!"

"Fuck your return next year."

Wei Guanglei murmured in a low voice. He then released the joystick and looked at the four dolls he'd caught- each doll's big eyes seemed to contain contempt for him.

He tilted his head to look at the first place standing next to him- an elementary school student with black-rimmed glasses.

"What grade are you in?"

The elementary school student was a little scared. He swallowed his saliva before answering, "Fourth grade."

Wei Guanglei stretched out his hand and patted the elementary school student's shoulder. "In fourth grade, you should be studying hard at school, completing lots of homework, and attending cram schools, ya know?"

After coming out of the arcade, Zhu Zhifei was the first to burst out laughing. Chu Yu also couldn't hold back and laughed intensly while tugging at Lu Shi's hand.

"Holy shit, so the owner thought you were going to punch the kid, so he quickly gave four dolls to appease your bigshot anger from losing the game, and even asked you to go hahaha!"

Chu Yu waited for Zhu Zhifei to finish speaking before imitating Wei Guanglei's tone. "Elementary school students should be studying hard, why did you come participate in the competition and take away my first place?!"

Wei Guanglei glared. "Laughing laughing laughing, is one doll for each of you not enough to block your mouths?"

Zhu Zhifei put his hand on Wei Guanglei's shoulder. "Okay, we'll stop laughing! Shitou suffered a shameful defeat at the hands of a grade three elementary student. Would you like to open a can of beer to vent your unreached ambition?"

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