"The delivery's here. Go grab it."
"Hurry up and loot them. The final circle's right here—find a spot and hide."
"Footsteps! He's coming. I'll be gentle—shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot..."
"One left, behind that building. Pin him down."
"Nice... winner winner chicken dinner!"
After killing the last enemy, the words "No. 1" appeared on the computer screen. Bai Liu excitedly took off his headset and jumped out of his chair.
He was a grassroots gaming streamer. He had once been an ordinary gaming enthusiast, but after discovering that he had some talent for games, he tried his hand at streaming.
Because his palm had been burned as a child, leaving the skin horribly scarred, he often wore thin white gloves during his streams.
His raw and unconventional esports skills, coupled with his grassroots background, made him popular among gaming fans.
After becoming a major streamer, the white gloves became his trademark. Combined with his catchphrase, "Tap gently," fans jokingly called him Butler Bai, the "Gentle Shooter" of the esports world.
He was now among the top twenty streamers on the Man Yu Platform.
He had gone three days without a chicken dinner. The games had been so frustrating that he had almost begun doubting his own skill.
Today, he had finally pulled off a win, helping him regain his form and confidence.
His brain reacted quickly enough, but unfortunately, his hands had once been injured. The gloves also affected his feel considerably. Otherwise, he might have had a chance at going pro.
"Thanks for all the donations." Bai Liu glanced at the screen beside him, which was filled with comments saying "shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot," along with countless 666s and donation messages. "I've finally gotten my form back. Get a few viewers in here—I'll let them experience the Gentle Shooter's prowess.