I, Shen Bei’an, a rich second-generation heir whose surname is shared by many male protagonists in novels, transmigrated into a novel about a powerful boss after writing a 3,000-character critiqu...
"What are the specific rules?" Shen Beian still wanted to try it out, just in case he passed.
Gu Nanxing, with a lollipop dangling from his lips and a smile on his face, said, "Here, just use the ten circles next to your hand to arrange them in the shape of the Christmas rose. The order doesn't matter, as long as you can get it in."
It should be very simple for someone who practices martial arts, but this one...
Shen Beian nodded, picked up a ring, and was about to throw it.
Sheng Jingchen quickly stopped her, "Beibei, the Christmas rose needs to be looped with all ten rings, and there are only ten rings in one round!"
My goodness, let's not be so casual, okay?
Shen Beian nodded casually, "I know, it's just for fun anyway." He wasn't very interested in games; he'd rather go to the teahouse to drink tea and read books.
Sheng Jingchen could only step aside, gesturing for him to proceed.
Xie Yunyu and Gu Nanxing stood beside Shen Bei'an, the two girls exchanging a glance.
They seemed to see the same thing in each other's eyes, and the next second they both looked at Shen Beian's movements.
Shen Beian was holding two rings in his hand. Wow, these rings were different weights.
If the weight of the rings is the same, and you miss the first time, you can use the remaining weight to consider the next ring.
But this one doesn't give you a second chance at all.
Moreover, these Christmas roses are supposed to be made in ten circles, which requires extremely high control.
The surrounding lights were flashing, and almost everyone was playing various games. Some ended up losing miserably, while others were laughing and advancing.
Of course, there were also many supporters.
Shen Bei'an stroked the ring, his peach blossom eyes slightly narrowed, and he raised his hand, throwing a ring over.
Bingo! Congratulations to player #9 in Game Arena #9 for getting a perfect score! Keep it up!
"Beibei, you're amazing!" Sheng Jingchen originally thought that Shen Beian wouldn't be able to catch any of them.
Shen Bei'an merely raised an eyebrow and reached out to continue.
Xie Yunyu and Gu Nanxing narrowed their eyes slightly.
It's not surprising that someone from the Shen family's direct line could be identified, but Shen Bei'an doesn't seem like it...
Bingo!
Nine in a row!
Only one more!
The series of Bingo sounds drew admiration from everyone, as not every shape or game could elicit a Bingo sound from the main system.
There are only a few in the entire game lobby.
Coincidentally, Christmas roses are one of them!
Moreover, the final big Bingo has never appeared except for Gu Nanxing during the closed beta!
Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned to look at them.
Shen Bei'an received many gazes, but only the last one, and the most difficult one, remained—the flower stamen!
With all the surrounding spaces filled, this central and narrow space becomes particularly challenging.
Even Shen Beian, a rich second-generation heir who's always causing trouble and living a carefree life, gets nervous.
He held onto the last ring, hesitating to throw it.
"Beibei, relax, it's just one more. The most we've ever thrown away is five," Sheng Jingchen comforted her, even though it was just him and Fu Mutian.
There were nine of them, and they were all the last ones to die.
The simplest way to play is to shoot at the center from the start, but you almost never hit the target.
Normally, the center position is easy to throw when the surrounding area is completely open, but for some reason, this game is designed so that you can only throw at the center after the entire surrounding area is filled with balls.
Once the difficulty is reduced, you can start by throwing the flower stamens.
But wouldn't that take away a lot of the fun?
Therefore, they didn't take any action.
Gu Nanxing nodded in agreement. Indeed, that was already quite impressive.
Xie Yunyu was quite surprised by this, as she didn't actually have a very good impression of Shen Bei'an.
Everyone outside the family sees Shen Bei'an as—the fifth master of the Shen family who makes a living by his looks.
I never imagined there was such a technique.
Shen Beian held his breath and concentrated, still not daring to move, as countless scenes flashed through his mind.
It shows how some teams are just one goal away from winning, but often fall short at the last moment.
He sighed, just about to speak.
My wrist was gripped by another strong hand!
Immediately afterwards, I felt a warm breath near my ear.