Chen Shiyu watched as Hu Bing started playing like he was holding back, and actually thought he was just going easy on him. But now he was playing faster and faster, and Chen Shiyu was struggling to keep up with the ball and even his idioms were becoming disjointed.
Now he finally understands what it means to be unable to do two things at once.
Hu Bing: My heart is heavy with worry
After three rounds, Chen Shiyu was overwhelmed and had no choice but to lose.
Staff: " Chen Shiyu is out!"
Sitting back down on the sofa, Chen Shiyu felt he had done his best. He couldn't blame Hu Bing; it was just a tactic, and in a competition, there are only winners and losers.
Chi Yining watched as Gu Chengyuan and Bai Chongxuan walked onto the stage without any apparent nervousness. Not knowing either of them, he had no idea who had the better chance of winning.
Yan Guiyun looked at Chi Yining thoughtfully. "What's wrong?"
Chi Yining: "No... Brother Yan, who do you think will win?"
Yan Guiyun asked him in a low voice with great interest, "Who do you hope will win?"
Hearing this question, Chi Yining felt it was a death trap. Helpless, Chi Yining leaned close to Yan Guiyun's ear and whispered, "I hope Brother Yan wins every match."
Yan Guiyun felt the warm breath from Chi Yining's breath hitting his sensitive ear as he spoke, and his earlobes instantly burned. Realizing something was wrong, he immediately put his hands on Chi Yining's shoulders and turned him back to face the arena.
Although Chi Yining found it a bit strange, she didn't ask Brother Yan why.
[Oh wow... I've discovered something~]
[ President Yan: That was close!]
[ President Yan's ears turned red, but he didn't let Chichi notice.]
Are you guys just obsessed with details...?
At this moment, Gu Chengyuan and Bai Chongxuan were ready, with Gu Chengyuan serving first: Tongguda Bian
Bai Chongxuan, and as she retaliated, she changed her appearance and disguised herself.
Gu Chengyuan frowned slightly. He was very unhappy with Bai Chongxuan's playful fighting style. "There's no room for anyone else!"
Bai Chongxuan: The Transformation of Hell
Gu Chengyuan: Almost the same
Bai Chongxuan is of mixed race; his mother is from Northern Europe but loves Xia Country culture, so he was forced to study extensively from a young age, and was quite familiar with idioms: almost at the end of the moment.
Gu Chengyuan was used to playing a conventional style of play, was gradually led astray: unforgettable.
Bai Chongxuan: Terrified
Gu Chengyuan: Invincible!
Bai Chongxuan's lips curled into a smile as he forcefully flicked a passable shot with his backhand, "I'm of one mind with you!"
The unexpected shot from the edge of the table was too fast for Gu Chengyuan to catch, so he lost the first point. He took another ball and quickly served. "Slanderous and hypocritical."
Bai Chongxuan: Not of my kind
Gu Chengyuan found it increasingly difficult to continue: (The sentence is incomplete and requires more context to be fully translated.)
Bai Chongxuan, who enjoyed tormenting people, wouldn't let Gu Chengyuan easily: (The rest of the text appears to be unrelated and possibly machine-generated.)
Gu Chengyuan felt the speed had increased again, and only after two rounds of calls did he have time to answer, "A trickle of soil."
The atmosphere in the live stream became tense as the ball speed increased.
[Wow... that's amazing!]
[It feels like Bai Chongxuan is completely dominating the Best Actor award...]
[It seems like anyone could easily beat the Best Actor.]
Why aren't the bone meal (fans) saying anything?
[You're so good at playing ball, are you a proper perfumer, Old Bai?]
[This show seems really unfriendly to Film Emperor Gu, haha]
[ Old Bai, you're too mean! Go easy on Film Emperor Gu, that kid's too pitiful...]
Director Feng in the control room also felt sorry for Gu Chengyuan. It seemed like he hadn't done anything, yet he was being targeted by many guests. Why was that? He didn't seem like anyone hated him.
Back to the field
Staff: " Gu Chengyuan out!"
Gu Chengyuan outmaneuvered, so he focused solely on catching the ball and completely forgot about the idiom. In the end, he lost because he couldn't focus on one thing at a time.