12dz Chapter 255 But... it wasn't as fun as when I was with you...
Chapter 255 But... it wasn't as fun as when I was with you...
"It's over! The winner is Tang Zhi!"
Tang Zhi won the match easily, got up, left her seat, and walked off the stage.
The chubby boy on the other side was in shock, unable to believe that he had lost so easily.
I initially thought that since the other party was just a girl, how much more capable could she be?
The result was that I had absolutely no room to maneuver and was completely dominated by the opponent! I was stuck in jail from the start until the end!
Su Pengyi nodded silently, looked at Zhou Heng beside him, and said:
"Yes, I admit she's quite capable; I underestimated her a bit."
Zhou Heng chuckled and nodded, saying, "The final might just be a duel between the two of you."
"What? You're scared before we've even played? You think you can't beat me?"
Su Pengyi's lips curled up into a faint smile. He felt that Zhou Heng was making excuses for losing to him and giving him a heads-up.
But Zhou Heng didn't care at all about Su Pengyi's mockery. He simply nodded and said:
"Ah, it's been a long time since I played. My skills are too rusty. If it were before, I would definitely fight you to the death, but now... it doesn't matter."
"It's not important anymore? If we're not buddies, why wouldn't it be important?"
Zhou Heng turned his head and looked towards the audience seats.
When Yin Mengran, who was sitting there, saw Zhou Heng looking over, she immediately smiled happily and waved at him...
Zhou Heng immediately raised his hand in response, raising an eyebrow and smiling slightly:
"Of course, it's because there's something more important..."
"hold head high?"
Su Pengyi looked in the direction Zhou Heng was waving, but because there were too many people there, he couldn't tell who Zhou Heng was waving to.
"Alright, it's our turn. Come on, I really respect your skills. Maybe you can win?"
Su Pengyi smiled, then took the lead and walked onto the stage.
Zhou Heng glanced at the stage, then went up and met Tang Zhi, who was coming down. They exchanged a glance.
"Give him a hard time, just like I did, and find out what's really going on."
"I know..."
The two exchanged a few words in hushed tones and then parted ways.
Zhou Heng and Su Pengyi took their positions on the stage, ready to begin the match.
The audience was also watching intently; they hadn't even fully grasped the situation yet, and Tang Zhi had already won.
Therefore, I think Zhou Heng can win easily.
During the selection phase, Zhou Heng frowned as he noticed that Su Pengyi hadn't chosen the person from yesterday...
"What do you mean? Are you planning to hold back? Or is he not the one who played the most tricks yesterday?"
As soon as the match started, Zhou Heng manipulated the joystick and began his attack on Su Pengyi.
"Huh? Same tactics?" Su Pengyi was a little puzzled. Zhou Heng's attack method was exactly the same as Tang Zhi's.
It's as if the two are operating by the same person, or is Zhou Heng imitating?
Such an aggressive style of play made it difficult for Su Pengyi to cope, and he switched from a conservative offensive to a dodging and defensive approach.
Next, Zhou Heng revealed a flaw, which Su Pengyi seized instantly, and the situation reversed in an instant!
"laugh--"
Tang Zhi chuckled softly, shrugged helplessly, and muttered under her breath, "How can you make a mistake like this? Being in love really affects your touch."
"Tsk..."
Zhou Heng clicked his tongue, his brows furrowing slightly. He sensed something was wrong; things seemed to be getting complicated.
His skills have indeed deteriorated a lot, mainly because he hasn't played for a long time, and his mind hasn't been on the game for a long time either...
After that, Su Pengyi took control of the overall rhythm, and Zhou Heng could only remain on the defensive.
"The winner is Su Pengyi!"
"Ugh..."
Zhou Heng sighed, stood up from his seat, and prepared to leave the stage. He had done his best, but in the end, he lost to Su Pengyi by a narrow margin. There was nothing he could do.
Su Pengyi also stood up, walked towards Zhou Heng, and extended his hand...
Zhou Heng was taken aback for a moment, looked up at him, and asked, "What? You're not here to mock me?"
"What a joke. Taunting before the game, being friendly after the game. I'm not that bad. I still have basic morality and manners."
After Su Pengyi finished speaking, seeing that Zhou Heng was still slightly stunned, he directly grasped Zhou Heng's hand, gave it a brief squeeze, and said:
"You're a good opponent. I had a lot of fun. I hope we can meet again next time and just play around without any competition."
"Ah... okay."
Zhou Heng nodded and agreed. He hadn't expected the other person to be such a decent person, at least quite well-mannered.
Zhou Heng stepped off the stage and came to Tang Zhi's side, shaking his head helplessly:
"I tried my best, but I still couldn't beat them. I admit I'm bad."
Tang Zhi patted Zhou Heng's shoulder lightly and said, "Forget it, you're not even focused on this, how could you possibly play well?"
Zhou Heng scratched his head awkwardly and muttered, "It's true, don't you think I'm a little different? I feel like... I don't love playing games as much as I used to."
"Yeah, you're only just realizing it? Alright, go on, go find your most important person..."
Tang Zhi pushed Zhou Heng, causing him to move backward.
Zhou Heng looked up at the audience, where Yin Mengran was smiling and waving at him.
A smile returned to Zhou Heng's face, and he said:
"Ah, I'll head back now. You need to finish quickly and win, then we'll go play this afternoon."
"no problem."
After saying that, Zhou Heng left and headed straight for the audience seats.
Not long ago, he was looking forward to the end of the college entrance exam, when he would have a holiday and could play games to his heart's content.
But now, when he can play games without restraint, it doesn't feel the same as before...
He still enjoys playing games, but he's not as addicted anymore. For him, the most important thing now is being by Yin Mengran's side...
"Oh no! A close call! So close! There was a slight mistake?"
When Liao Haomiao saw Zhou Heng approaching, he slapped his thigh, looking regretful; they were so close to winning...
Yu Lingxue also whispered from the side, "Yes, it was just a little bit short. You could say the other party was just lucky."
Although Zhu Tao and Shen Linyi didn't quite understand, they knew that Zhou Heng's loss was a pity...
Zhou Heng sighed helplessly. He also felt a little regretful, but a loss was a loss, and there was nothing he could do about it.
He sat down next to Yin Mengran.
Yin Mengran took out a tissue, turned around, wiped Zhou Heng's sweat, and asked with a smile:
"How was it? Did you have fun?"
"..."
Zhou Heng opened his eyes slightly, blinked a few times, and looked at Yin Mengran with some surprise.
Everyone else was trying to comfort themselves, and they were all saying how regrettable it had just happened.
Only Yin Mengran was concerned with whether she was having fun or not...
She wasn't paying attention to the game; she was focused entirely on herself...
Perhaps... that's why she's so important to me, because I'm just as important to her.
Zhou Heng's eyes flickered, he pursed his lips slightly, and chuckled softly:
"Ah, I'm happy, but... not as happy as when I'm with you..."