The person who made the first move had both advantages and disadvantages.
If he performed well, he could put pressure on the people behind him, but it would also mean that he had shown his trump card first. The Japanese major hesitated for a while. He wasn't sure if these people had other tricks up their sleeves, so he chose to make the first move.
The group of people opposite him, on the other hand, didn't care at all. Seeing that they had made their choice, they turned their attention to one of the fat guys. The fat guy looked ordinary among the group of sports school students. From his build, he looked like an ordinary person, wearing an old-fashioned Bosideng down jacket.
Previously, when his companions were playing, he just stood at the side and watched happily without saying a word.
When he noticed that everyone was looking at him, he smiled and said, "You guys are just making trouble for me."
"Don't be like that. It's a rare holiday. Let's all have some fun." Wang Bin handed the laser gun over. "I'll treat everyone to supper after this."
The fat guy in the down jacket took the gun helplessly, but he added, "Don't do it again. Teacher Guo told us not to get into trouble."
As soon as he picked up the gun, his whole spirit was different. It was as if he had become a different person. The way he held the gun was different from that of an amateur. The boy who majored in Japanese suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart, but he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart.
However, when the game started, the fat guy's performance completely extinguished his fantasies. Compared to his ugly appearance, the fat guy's marksmanship was incredible. It wasn't obvious at the beginning of the game, but as the balloon rose faster and faster, he still maintained his terrifying accuracy and hit the colorful balloons one after another.
The points in the lower right corner of the screen were also rising at a steady rate. The Japanese major's expression changed drastically. His opponent had already surpassed his previous best score, and there was still half a minute left.
In the end, the balloon was rising so fast that the eyes couldn't see it clearly. Only then did the fat guy's accuracy drop slightly. However, it didn't matter anymore. With his points, he could win the highest prize. A staff member walked towards him with a large teddy bear in his arms.
The fat guy put down the laser gun in his hand, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. "I don't have much use for this thing anyway."
Wang Bin patted him on the shoulder, turned his eyes to the other three, and grinned. "What do you think? Do you want to continue?"
The Japanese major's face was as white as a sheet. He knew he had been tricked. At this point, he knew that Fatty was not an ordinary person. The fact that he could survive in a sports school with his physique meant that he did not specialize in mainstream sports like basketball or soccer. His performance just now had shown him what he practiced.
"Since you've admitted defeat, I'll have to trouble you to fulfill the terms of the bet."
Wang Bin said as he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and switched to video mode.
The Japanese major's face turned red. He didn't expect the other party to go so far. Not only did they want to see him make a fool of himself, but they also wanted to record it and enjoy it slowly. It was one thing to lose face in front of strangers, but if this was posted online and seen by his classmates, he might not be able to raise his head until he graduated from university.
More importantly, because of his impulsiveness, he had implicated Hayase Asuka and Zhang Heng. At that time, he was in a fit of rage and did not notice that Wang Bin had mentioned the loser of the bet. That meant the two of them were included in the bet. Now that Wang Bin had spoken, he emphasized "both of you".
The Japanese major was so embarrassed that he did not notice that the two people around him had disappeared. It was not until the fat guy in the down jacket let out a soft gasp that he realized everyone had gathered in front of the game console.
Zhang Heng tucked the bottle of oriental leaves he bought on the roadside under his arm, picked up the laser gun on the side, and said to Wang Bin, "Can I borrow two game coins?"
The latter was taken aback when he heard Zhang Heng's request. He then smiled meaningfully. "Still not giving up? Sure. "After that, he took out two game coins from his pocket and tossed them to Zhang Heng.
Zhang Heng caught them, threw one into the game console, and left the other in the butt of the gun at the bottom of the screen. He then said to the fat guy in the down jacket, "This is for you to challenge me."
The crowd suddenly burst into an uproar. Even the Japanese major thought that Zhang Heng was crazy. The fat guy's performance just now was obvious to all. According to the staff in the game hall, the oversized teddy bear had been placed in the shop for more than two months, and it was the first time someone had won it.
A look of surprise flashed across the fat guy's face. Zhang Heng, however, ignored the boos behind him and started the game. Compared to the fat guy, Zhang Heng's way of holding the gun was very amateurish. He just casually held it in his hand, and there was nothing special about it. However, after he fired a few shots, the fat guy's face gradually became solemn.
The difficulty of the game at the beginning was actually about the same. Whether it was a master like the fat guy or an ordinary person, the speed at which they gained points was the same. However, the fat guy could see more from the rhythm of Zhang Heng's shooting, especially when the balloons accelerated. Zhang Heng's control of the rhythm became even more obvious.
Unlike the fat guy's steadiness, Zhang Heng's points in the lower right corner of the screen increased in bursts. It looked like he was a little flustered. However, after watching for a while, cold sweat broke out on the fat guy's forehead.
His observation skills were much better than the average person's, which allowed him to quickly find the most valuable balloons on the screen. However, in essence, he adopted the same strategy as the average player, which was to destroy the most valuable balloons first.
Zhang Heng, on the other hand, was different. The fat guy widened his eyes and watched for a while. Finally, he could confirm that Zhang Heng had indeed ranked the balloons on the screen according to their value and found the most reasonable shooting order. He didn't necessarily prioritize shooting the most valuable balloons, but he would ensure that all the valuable balloons were killed before they could fly out of the screen. The balloons on the screen were constantly changing, which meant that Zhang Heng had to constantly update his shooting order.
The fat guy had no idea how Zhang Heng did it, and that was why he was so shocked.
Two minutes passed quickly. When Zhang Heng put down the laser gun in his hand, he realized that half of the people in the game hall had gathered around him. The game points on the screen had stopped rolling.
His final score was 2,765 points, 636 points higher than the fat guy's 2,129 points. Hayase Asuka was so excited that she jumped up and down.
This time, it was the sports school students' turn to be speechless. Wang Bin looked at the fat guy, expecting him to respond again. However, the fat guy could only smile bitterly. The fat guy looked at the game coin on the butt of the gun and sighed. "Amazing. I can't do this."
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