Wang Yi pulled Nicole close and stroked his long brown hair.
"Don't worry. I can still tell reality from the game. Honestly, you're something else, getting jealous of a game character."
Nicole felt a little embarrassed by what Wang Yi said and shot him a look. "Just look at what she's wearing. What respectable woman would wear something like that?"
Wang Yi shrugged. "You won't wear it for me, but you won't let a woman in a game wear it for me either?"
Nicole glared at Wang Yi. "I just don't want to wear it. I'd look sexier than her."
As she spoke, she set the cup of tea in her hand down hard on the table beside Wang Yi, then stalked off in a huff.
Wang Yi shook his head with a smile and took a sip of tea.
Women. They'd even get jealous over a game NPC.
Then he closed his eyes, and his consciousness returned to the game.
When the spectators saw the woman change into a tracksuit in the blink of an eye, they couldn't help feeling disappointed.
"Damn, she changed pretty fast."
"Aw, why'd she change so quickly?"
Just then, the game system's voice rang out in Wang Yi's mind again. "When a player teams up with the girlfriend rewarded by the system, all of their shooting percentages increase by five percentage points."
What did that mean?
For example, Wang Yi's two-point percentage was currently 83%. Add five percentage points, and it became 88%, close to 90%.
His three-point percentage was 67%.
Add five points, and his three-point percentage became 72%.
Just imagine: Stephen Curry's shooting percentage of around 42% was already terrifying. How frightening would Wang Yi's 72% three-point percentage in the game be?
The game system's voice continued in Wang Yi's mind. "Upon