Yoga Pants said, "Oh, I remember now. It was that guy the game system just announced had gotten 100 consecutive wins."
The Short Skirt Woman also took another look at Wang Yi, then said:
"His individual skills might be impressive, but he's brought two girls with him. One's level 0, and the other's level 1. That's an opportunity for us."
Yoga Pants caught on too and nodded.
"He only has one One-hit kill skill, while we have two. And with the three of us working together, we're definitely better than him bringing along two girls who can barely play. If we win this round, we can clip the video and post it on TikTok. Wouldn't that make us famous?"
The Short Skirt Woman's eyes lit up. "We'll call the video: 'Three Heroines Get Revenge for Brother Yi and Teach That Bald Monk a Lesson.'"
Yoga Pants gave the Short Skirt Woman a thumbs-up. "Yeah, yeah, you're a genius. Why don't you change your name to Genius?"
Black Silk Woman, however, seemed hesitant. "This..."
"Oh, come on, what's with all the hesitation? Even if we lose, it's only one game and we'll just lose a little Combat Power and some Dragon Coins. Besides, there's nothing embarrassing about girls losing to a guy. But if we win, we'll make a killing."
Wang Yi saw the three of them whispering among themselves and grinned. "Hey, little ladies, come play with big brother."
When he saw all three girls looking at him, Wang Yi kissed Nicole on the left cheek and Wang Fugui on the right.
The sight immediately set the three girls' blood boiling.
"You stinking player, you're dead!"
"Damn, you sleazebag! I'll fight you!"
"You two, don't let this scumbag fool you! Are you really okay with him playing you like this?"