Having a Blast

The broadcast announced that Zhang Haoge's name tag had been cleared.

It was called clearing rather than elimination because this was a two-person team event. Qi Jiansen still had two name tags left; if he was willing to give one to his teammate, Zhang Haoge could continue competing.

But clearly, nobody's attention was on winning or losing right now—except Si You.

[Can I ask what the hell Zhang Haoge was trying to do just now???]

[If you can't afford to lose, don't play!]

[Si You suddenly charged over. Haoge's move was just an instinctive block, okay?]

[Instinctive? Upstairs, your daddy smashing you into the ground with one punch would be instinct too. Disgusting. You wanted to throw hands or what? Si You had already pulled two meters away. Zhang Haoge was just lashing out from embarrassment!]

[Stop, bros, I'm dying. Tried to steal a chicken and lost the rice instead. Si You's slide tackle was god-tier! He directly tore off Zhang Haoge's second-layer name tag too. Zhang Haoge basically handed it over for free.]

[Si You really is [thumbs up thumbs up thumbs up]]

Si You casually flicked Zhang Haoge's name tag around, utterly unconcerned with what people might say online. Zhang Haoge's fans could bury his Weibo account for all he cared. He would enjoy himself first. Besides, once you had been blacklisted by the entire internet once, you stopped fearing it.

Si You was used to starting with the worst possible outcome. If he could bear it, then he would do it without hesitation. Yet Si You had underestimated the fighting power of the Game Consoles.

They had stayed quiet before because they did not want to bring Si You hate or trouble. Strangely enough, most of the fans Si You attracted were peaceful and did not stir