The feel of the controls was an incredibly subtle thing.
Just as Wu Wei had said, a thousand people had a thousand different faces; everyone's reactions and delay were different.
Just now, when Ah Yin had played this game, he had felt that his taps always seemed to lag behind the song's timing judgment by a few hundredths of a second.
But now!
Every beat!
Every drumbeat!
Every accent!
He hit them all squarely and steadily!
The little ball landed precisely on the tiles, and a sense of comfort surged up from deep within him!
This was a sense of control!
A harmonious rhythm that completely melded with the music!
The joyful experience of a player becoming wholly immersed in the game!
Ah Yin's eyes lit up!
At the same time, goosebumps rose all over his body!
"Holy—shit—"
"Holy shit!"
Even though he was livestreaming, Ah Yin could no longer care about that at this moment!
The sheer impact of this one-hundred-percent synchronization was something he had never experienced before!
His nimble fingers tapped against the keyboard.
Right now, Ah Yin felt like an explosive drummer, as though the rhythm and melody of the entire song were flowing from his hands!
Tap tap! Tap tap! Tap!
The song ended!
Ah Yin incredulously touched his head, as if he could hardly believe the system was this magical!
Then, he slowly stood up and nodded slowly toward all the visiting players present:
"This calibration has achieved at least one-hundred-percent rhythmic synchronization with me."
Ah Yin had studied music before and had even released songs himself.
He might not have been amazing, but his musical attainments were at least better than those of ordinary people.
Now, seeing the shocked expression and certainty on Ah Yin's face—
everyone knew he was not joking.
An uproar broke out!!
The entire venue exploded with a boom!
Everyone present understood games to some degree, and some were even professional game designers!
They all knew exactly what this "Self-tuning System" meant!
Revolution!
This was groundbreaking technology for rhythm games!
In less than a minute, it could calibrate itself based on each individual's actual circumstances, bringing the system's rhythm into alignment with the player's reactions!
"Oh my god! This... this... this is a technological revolution?!"
"A rhythm game made by a college student designer actually contains a breakthrough in gaming technology?!"
Everyone present was dumbfounded, filling the place with cries of amazement!
"Is that for real?"
"He's a major streamer, and look beside him—those are all gaming media outlets. Could they possibly be lying?"
"Damn, my hair's standing on end! This is fucking insane!"
"What kind of design team is this?"
"Platinum Studio? Why have I never heard of them before?"
"Are they really a college student design team?"
"I'd bet these designers definitely won't make it out that door today."
"Why?"
"Why else? Do you think the headhunters from those game companies would let them go?"
Seeing how miraculous the system was, the other three streamers were also eager to give it a try.
Very quickly, the three of them completed their own calibrations.
When they tried again, they all exclaimed in amazement!
Just as Boss had said, after being calibrated by this system, each person's rhythm had been adjusted to match their own unique habits and reactions.
They had already spent nearly an hour in the Dance of Ice and Fire exhibition area!
They had completely exceeded their allotted time.
But after receiving such a startling improvement to the controls, the streamers were obviously unwilling to leave without trying it out!
The group exchanged glances.
In the end, Ah Yin was still the first to sit down at his demo machine and clear his throat.
"Ahem, well, it's not like I'm that addicted or anything. It's just... ahem... mainly for the friends in the livestream and the audience here."
"We said before that as long as I win mouse pads today, I'll sign all of them. Some will go to the players here today, and some will go to everyone watching the stream."
"So, what do you say? Should I keep playing, or should we stop here with thirty mouse pads?"
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When it came to being sly, Ah Yin was still the best.
If he hadn't been livestreaming today, he would have loved nothing more than to stay here and never leave!
But he could not be the one to say that, nor could Liu Liu and the others say it.
Otherwise, Shark would seize on it as leverage against them.
It had to be said by the viewers and visitors.
Before his words had even faded!
A tidal wave of roars suddenly erupted from the venue!
"Play!"
"Clear the game!"
"Go, Boss!"
"Get a hundred!"
The chat, meanwhile, was flooded with text! It nearly covered the entire livestream screen!
'Go, go, go!'
'Damn it, don't come back unless you get a hundred today!'
'You can't use the controls as an excuse anymore, can you? Trying to run now? No chance!'
'Just play!'
'What do you mean, for Shark? Mods! Give me a ten-day mute!'
'Fight him to the end!'
'Just play!'
'After making the rounds, this is the only fun one. Play this!'
'Make him play! Make him play!'
'...'
"See? The will of the people."
Cousin truly deserved to be Ah Yin's best partner. He chimed in at just the right moment, playing along perfectly!
"Ha—"
Ah Yin put on an act and sighed:
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