Forcing Me to Be a Godly Tycoon, Right?

Zhang Jingdong shook his head: "Tsk tsk, you guys really won’t fall for it! Alright then..."

Five more minutes passed.

Hu Ling, a little smug, said: "Sorry, Zhang Jingdong, you only have a little over a minute left. If you don’t find a chance to attack, you’re going to lose!"

Zhang Jingdong sighed: "You all keep hiding from me, there’s nothing I can do about it... This game is inherently an offensive one, none of you play it like you’re supposed to..."

Song Yunshan also felt a bit thrilled inside, thinking to herself, see how smug you were before, taking advantage of me, just wait for our win and see how I punish you!

But just as she was thinking about what punishment to give Zhang Jingdong, she suddenly heard two "bang, bang" sounds, and watched as both she and her cousin were shot.

She was instantly dumbfounded and turned to look at Zhang Jingdong in disbelief.

Hu Ling couldn’t help but shout: "How did you find us?"

Zhang Jingdong smiled smugly: "You have your schemes, I have my ways, tsk tsk, they say teaching a student can starve the master, so of course, I have to hold back a trick!"

He glanced at both of them and then said meaningfully: "When you truly satisfy me as a master, I’ll teach you this trick."

"Alright, you lost, it’s time for the punishment, show me your hands!"

Hu Ling and Song Yunshan felt both angry and shy when they heard this.

"What, can’t take losing? Alright, never mind then..."

Hu Ling, while stretching out her hand, said resentfully: "You’re the one who can’t take losing, come on!"

Zhang Jingdong let out a chuckle, exaggeratedly prepared, and then slapped her palm lightly.

"Congratulations Host, you’ve successfully made physical contact with the target, reward: 50,000 yuan!"

Even though he used less than 1% of his strength, it still hurt more than usual for it to come from a boy.

Hu Ling gritted her teeth, feigned calm: "Hmph... Just you wait, I’ll win this back sooner or later!"

"No problem, I await anytime!"

Zhang Jingdong said, turning to Song Yunshan: "Your turn!"

Song Yunshan had no choice but to stretch out her hand too.

Zhang Jingdong exaggeratedly prepared again, and then asked: "Are you ready? Can I hit now?"

Song Yunshan bit her lips: "...Go ahead."

This time, to prevent hurting Song Yunshan, Zhang Jingdong, as he lightly touched Song Yunshan’s palm, quickly grasped her hand and then swiftly let go.

Song Yunshan, having seen up close how Zhang Jingdong hit her cousin, knew he had hit her really hard.

But she also knew Zhang Jingdong was going easy on her this time.

Yet she couldn’t say anything about it because this matter... was hard to talk about!

Her face instantly blushed a bit.

However, Hu Ling couldn’t hold back: "Hey... you... you seriously hit me, right?"

Zhang Jingdong didn’t stammer, confidently said: "You’re the senior disciple of our school, and your level is higher, so my expectations for you are higher, hence the heavier hand!"

"You..."

Hu Ling wanted to say "you’re lying, you’re obviously favoring her," but Song Yunshan was her cousin, so she had to hold back, putting all the blame on Zhang Jingdong.

"Just you wait!"

Zhang Jingdong smiled freely: "No problem, and I’ll say it here, since I dare to be your master, I’m confident I can outdo you in any aspect, even teach you."

"You can come to challenge me with your strong suits anytime in the future, I won’t refuse, and if you win, I’ll definitely own up to the bet!"

Hu Ling and Song Yunshan brightened at his words.

Hu Ling: "You said it, you can’t go back on it?"

"A man’s word is his bond, I won’t go back on my word... but you must have at least some sense of fairness. You can’t use female-specific advantages against me, like childbirth, no matter how hard I try, that’s impossible for me."

Hu Ling gave Zhang Jingdong a white-eyed look: "What are you thinking? We wouldn’t compete with that!"

"That’s settled then."

Zhang Jingdong spoke, raising his hand to check the time.

Almost 4 o’clock.

Then he pointed at the computer: "Alright, there’s still time, I’ll play two more rounds with you. Always remember, only by competing with true experts can you improve your skills to the greatest extent."

"Tsk tsk, you’re really lucky, I’m not lying, with a master like me, even if someone offered 10,000 yuan per hour to play, I wouldn’t oblige!"

Although Hu Ling and Song Yunshan disliked his braggadocio, they had to admit that he was not lying, as his gaming skills were indeed top-notch.

For the next hour, Zhang Jingdong played four rounds with them, pointing out several issues to them.

As it neared 5 o’clock, Zhang Jingdong stretched and said: "Alright, let’s call it a day for now, you two can treat me to a feast for the first time now."

Hu Ling also looked at the time, then said: "It’s only 5 o’clock, where can we take you for a feast now?"

Zhang Jingdong smiled mysteriously: "You may not know, but I do, follow me!"

He waved to Liu Yang, then turned and left the room.

Liu Yang completely trusted Zhang Jingdong now and quickly followed.

Hu Ling exchanged a glance with Song Yunshan, then left the room too.

They first went to the opposite room number 3 to grab something, then followed Zhang Jingdong and the others downstairs.