The game comes true, starting with the wandering spirits and gods.

Zhang Wenhao planned to light this copper lamp at night before going to sleep to see how it worked.

After fooling around for a while, Li Rui realized it was getting boring, so once the game started, he returned to his seat and began a new round of battle.

"Hey buddy, finish him off!"

"Hey buddy, don't block me!"

"..."

Zhang Wenhao's attention was completely diverted by such shouting.

When we first enrolled, this guy was the quietest and most shy one.

Even when greeting someone, it's just a quiet "Hi".

Now that we're familiar with each other, he acts like a roaring celestial being whenever we play games.

Therefore, never trust a guy who seems shy when you first meet him; he might very well turn into a monstrous monster when he's playing video games.

Strangely, even though Li Rui was a seasoned veteran, Zhang Wenhao always felt that he was a step behind.

"Shoot!"

After losing his last gunfight, Zhang Wenhao couldn't help but speak up.

Li Rui took off his headphones, giving him a "don't talk nonsense if you don't understand" look, and said:

"Dude, I only use this as a screen to peek at messages; even pro players couldn't withstand it!"

After saying that, he waved his hand and said, "You guys don't play the game, you're just good at talking."

Zhang Wenhao was at a loss for words.

In his eyes, the other person was clearly stunned on the crosshair for a long time. If it were him, he would definitely have fired the gun, regardless of whether he could kill him or not.

Is this also a change brought about by the increase in mental strength?

How peculiar.

He pondered to himself.

Since playing "Fate Master" until now, he has had this strange feeling twice.

Upon experiencing his first spiritual ascension, he could clearly perceive a change in his sensitivity to the world:

The cicadas chirping outside the window, the whispers at the desk behind me... everything became clear.

It was like a drowsy person suddenly waking up, and the whole world seemed to perk up.

The second time is now: the dazzling movements and gunfights that once dazzled him have become easily captured fragmented moments.

In other cases, the improvement of mental strength is subtle and gradual.

It was only now that he realized that he, who used to suffer from insomnia and low energy, had not felt the dizziness and eye strain he used to experience for several days.

On the other side, Li Rui looked at Zhang Wenhao, who was deep in thought, and thought he was unconvinced.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he got excited again.

He leaned closer with a sly grin and said, "What, you're not happy? I remember you downloaded this game on your computer too, didn't you?"

Zhang Wenhao nodded.

"That's easy, let's have a one-on-one match and I'll show you the difference, okay?"

"Okay." He didn't refuse.

Under his roommate's amused gaze, he opened the battle platform and accepted the one-on-one challenge.

Li Rui rubbed his wrist and said earnestly, "Rat, don't say I'm bullying you because you're a newbie. How about this, you can use any weapon you want, I'll just use the Desert Eagle, okay?"

OK.

Zhang Wenhao entered a series of commands, and the gun in his hand transformed into an AWP sniper rifle.

His idea was very simple.

My understanding of the game, such as sudden stops and crosshair placement, is almost nonexistent.

So I decided to just use a weapon that can kill without needing to shoot someone in the head.

Simply testing my own reaction.

"Come!"

Li Rui said with great fighting spirit, and then, as usual, swayed left and right to get the other party's information.

next second.

Stab it!

Before he could even react in surprise, the screen went black.

So fast?

"Lucky as a dog?"

At the start of the second round, he stubbornly emerged from his cover again.

boom!

Another gunshot rang out, and someone died.

This time, they still couldn't even see a shadow of the person on the other side.

"Don't worry, I'll adjust the settings."

Li Rui hurriedly took out a hand sweat absorber, wiped away non-existent hand sweat, and then opened the settings to change the crosshair.

Zhang Wenhao did not speak.

He was carefully sensing the changes at that moment.

The improvement in mental strength is not just a matter of increased reaction speed; even his control over his body has become more refined than before.

Hand-eye coordination is also much more precise and harmonious than before.

Just as Li Rui pulled out of cover, he not only reacted, but also naturally raised his hand, pulled the mouse, and clicked the left mouse button.

All in one go.

"Come on, let's continue," Li Rui said in a deep voice after taking a breath.

What followed was a long shooting practice.

Zhang Wenhao didn't stop or start cultivating seedlings; he just stared at the screen.

Once the enemy is pulled out, fire.

The opposing team's weapons gradually upgraded, from the arrogant Desert Eagle at the beginning to the sniper rifle, AK, and AWP later on.

Each time he died, Li Rui stared at the screen in disbelief, his mind filled with only one thought:

How could they kill someone like that?

......

"I'm not fighting anymore, I'm not fighting anymore."

After the third "father-son duel" where Zhang Wenhao was promoted to a higher generation, he waved his hand and declined his adopted son's challenge to a duel.

He took off his headphones, feeling neither tired from playing games for a long time, but rather clear-headed and refreshed.

Meanwhile, Li Rui just stared blankly at the monitor, seemingly lost in thought.

"So this is overflowing talent..."

He muttered to himself.

He then turned his head, his expression solemn and dignified, and stared intently at the godfather he had just recognized.

Zhang Wenhao was frightened by that murderous gaze and instinctively shrank back: "What's wrong?"

Li Rui grabbed his shoulder, excitedly saying, "Rat, you have no idea what your potential is! With such talent, instead of going pro and making a name for yourself, are you content to just stay here as an ordinary college student?!"

Zhang Wenhao pushed away his hands that were trying to pry him off, and said disdainfully, "Is it possible that you're just too bad?"

"Food?" Li Rui swallowed hard, almost stamping his foot in frustration. "I'm a seasoned pro, you won't find another person in the whole school who could beat me up like this!"

"Your gun is too fast; that's something you can't achieve through training alone!"

Zhang Wenhao looked at him and suddenly felt like laughing.

Perhaps this is a rare talent to others.

But for me, it was just an extra reward from a few small tasks, nothing more.

The evening passed quickly.

By the time the last roommate rushed back, it was already time to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

After Zhang Wenhao climbed into bed, just as he was about to start "The Fate Master", he saw a striking post on his WeChat Moments.

[Dear Senior An Yu: Hello everyone, I am An Qing, the younger sister of An Yu from the Student Union. Due to my sister's recent health condition, the community volunteer activity originally scheduled for this Saturday has been temporarily cancelled. I sincerely apologize for any inconvenience this may cause. Students who have made prior arrangements with my sister can contact me to withdraw from the team, or participate in a new activity I have temporarily organized on Sunday. Again, I apologize.]

Below was a QR code business card with the note "An Qing".

Zhang Wenhao was stunned for a moment.

Below is still her comment.

[Furthermore, regarding the rumors about my elder sister, please do not believe or spread rumors, and let the wise stop the rumors.]