Chapter 320 ·P-5 (1)?

P-5 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After a short break, Jung Soyoon cleared her voice.

"Now, for the core of today's broadcast! Only the bracket draw remains. Before that, let me first guide you through the tournament rules."

With her words, the screen switched.

"The rules are identical for both the male and female divisions. Each team's players will face off in 3-on-3 matches, following the team battle format. Willitwork?, some viewers might not be familiar with Metal Punch tournaments. Could you briefly explain what this team battle format is about?"

"Yes, of course. According to the order determined by the bracket draw, each player becomes either the 'first,' 'middle,' or 'captain.' Each match follows a best-of-three, win-two format."

As Willitwork? explained, slots appeared on the screen in order.

"That's right. Seeing it displayed like this should make it easier to understand. But just because a match ends doesn't mean it's over, right?"

"That's correct. The loser is eliminated, but the winner gets a brief rest and then faces the next player in line. For example, when the match between the first players is over, the winning first will take on the opposing middle."

To provide an intuitive example, the slot for the first player closed and then connected to the middle slot below.

"In theory, it's possible for the first alone to take down all three players on the opposing team. But in reality, that's really tough. The psychological fatigue accumulates way more than you'd expect in each match."

"But you never know. If you're motivated, you might even draw on strength you didn't know you had!"

Genome chimed in lightly, and Jung Soyoon turned to him. This wasn't an impromptu ad-lib—it was a scheduled part of the introduction.

"Ah, Genome. What kind of motivators are you talking about?"

As she smoothly changed the topic, Genome made a circle with his thumb and index finger.

"Could anything be more motivating than this? The prize money, of course!"

Bundles of bills started stacking up at the bottom of the screen.

"A whopping total prize pool of 30 million won! The winning teams of both the female and male divisions will receive 10 million won each. But the important part is how these prizes will be distributed!"

"So there's a separate method for sharing out the money!"

"That's right! The law of fighting games is merciless! The loser has no words? Nope—not even money! Winner takes all! Only the winner enjoys it all!"

Genome raised his voice, cranking up the tension.

"That applies even to the winning team! Each player will split the prize based on their contribution—the number of 'rounds' they win!"

"Yes, that's right! Even if you're on the winning team, if you didn't win a single round, then, honestly, you didn't do anything! You need to win at least one round to receive any prize money!"

The viewers accepted this method of distribution.

― Honestly, if you get 0 wins, you shouldn't get any money, lol

― Seriously, lol—if you can't even win one, aren't you actually hurting your team?

― LOL proper motivation right there

― Winner-takes-all is the fighting game law, man

― You might even root against your own team?

― LOL if you're that confident, maybe!

― Competing against teammates too, lol

Willitwork? reviewed the surging chat and spoke.

"Oh, I see some comments saying players might secretly hope their own teammates lose. That could happen in their hearts. But remember: the team's victory is top priority! Even if you personally win two rounds, if the team loses, it's all for nothing!"

"Come on, everyone! This is a team competition, after all! But now, here's the strange part: the total prize is 30 million won, but 1 plus 1 is 2, right? Where did the other 10 million won go?"

Genome continued. After subtracting the prizes for the female and male divisions, a portion still remained.

"This amount is for the MVP of the tournament! And who decides the MVP? That would be you: the viewers' choice!"

"Yes, that's right. I dare say the players will display incredible performances in this tournament. Out of all those performances, we need to single out someone who delivered truly exceptional play."

With Jung Soyoon's words, a trophy appeared above the bundle of cash with a flash.

"That's right! One MVP will be selected from each of the female and male divisions, each receiving 5 million won. This MVP can even come from the losing team. It's what we call 'lost but played well'—the player who fought valiantly in defeat still has a chance!"

"That's right. For those who know, this incentive actually comes from Shoulder's own pocket! Thanks to this MVP prize, even if the team seems doomed, the players will be able to draw out their last bit of potential!"

Even if one team seemed to have no hope of winning, the MVP prize could still be targeted. The viewers expressed their amazement at Willitwork?'s explanation.

― Whoa, some of this is from Shoulder personally?

― I thought platform sponsorship was everything?

― This is what real fighting game dads do, man

― Legendary tournament organizer, godple father! ㅠㅠㅠㅠ

― I knew he'd have tournament planning chops!

― Honestly, this'll keep them motivated right to the end, lol

The chat box filled with appreciative emotes, and Jung Soyoon gave a gentle nod.

"Yes, wonderful. Now, both teams' participants are all ready. And checking out both teams' real-time reactions to the bracket draw adds some extra fun to the broadcast, right?"

"That's right! While we aren't broadcasting their audio so as to avoid strategic leaks, you can still tell a lot from their expressions, right?"

"Also, once the teams finish discussing internally, we have comments ready from Shoulder and Purple, the representatives of each team. So stay tuned for those!"

As Genome and Willitwork? joined in, Jung Soyoon nodded with a bright smile.

"Great! Then, let's get started with the bracket draw right away!"

* * *

With a "thump-thump" sound, the lights switched on. The cameras captured the broad stadium audience and the central arena, revealed by the spotlights. It was an enormous venue. Jung Soyoon and the commentators took their seats and greeted the camera again.

"Serengeti and Tweety, tweety and Serengeti! Welcome to the special stadium prepared by these two major streaming platforms!"

"Wow, it's amazing seeing it in person!"

"Man, I wonder if the atmosphere will carry through on screen."

As the three looked around, the camera rotated 360 degrees, showing off the stadium interior.

― Whoa;;; they really went all-out

― This is insane LOLLLLLLL

― Let me log in too!

― Legit corporate giants do things differently, man

― There's no way I'm missing this LOL

― The cheering war is gonna be so fun!

The chat overflowed with excitement. The unexpectedly grand facilities had everyone hyped. At that moment, the ceiling rumbled as a massive inverted-pyramid scoreboard descended.

"Alright, if you get the chance, you should see the stadium in person. For now, let's move ahead and start the draw!"

With Jung Soyoon's cue, the scoreboard displayed the female division participants. The screen split to show the commentators, the bracket, and both teams' waiting rooms.

"We'll start the draw with the female division. First up is the player who will fill the 'first' role. Willitwork?, can you explain what's special about this position?"

"Of course. The first stands at the very front line, so they're responsible for boosting team morale. If you lose there, your remaining teammates will inevitably feel pressure."

"But it can also be an opportunity. Theoretically, it's the position where you could win the most prize money. If you sweep through as the first, you could just gobble up 10 million won!"

Willitwork?'s serious explanation contrasted with Genome's lighter tone, refreshing the mood. The audience burst out laughing.

― So you only care about the money, huh!

― That's classic Chu, lol

― Literal cash-grubber on the spot

― Throwing shade since they're not playing, lol

― LOL almost missed out on the sweep!

The first slot began spinning rapidly.

"Alright, the draw has started! It's entirely randomized by the system! No one knows who will be chosen!"

Jung Soyoon quickly regained control. Everyone's attention focused on the slot.

"Who is it!? Who's coming up?!"

"The slot is slowing down!"

"The firsts on both teams are—!"

At last, the slot stopped.

[First – 〈Gyu Rani〉 VS 〈LastHitSooni〉]

With the Q-tube logo, the names of the first players appeared below. Immediately, exclamations erupted.

"Ah! Team Serengeti has Gyu Rani! Team Tweety has LastHitSooni!"

"Wow, this is..."

"LastHitSooni as the first..."

Willitwork? and Genome trailed off mid-sentence, stealing glances at each other. Jung Soyoon quickly supported them.

"Now, since nothing else has been decided, there's no point saying whether this is good or bad, right? Let's hold off on the detailed comments for now."

"Still, I think LastHitSooni herself will be pleased."

Genome threw in a short remark.

"As I mentioned, it's the spot with the most prize money up for grabs! During the recruitment broadcast, lastHitSooni said she was aiming to raise funds for marriage, you know? At the very least, she's definitely motivated."

― LOL, that's actually true, haha

― For real, she looks really happy about this, lol

― LastNuna is already grinning in the Tweety waiting room, lol

― How did this happen?

― Great shot at a wedding fund!

Viewers who saw the waiting room screen laughed along, and the commentators chuckled before Jung Soyoon continued.

"Alright, next is the middle position, and this time, let's hear Genome's explanation."

"There's an old saying: 'If you don't know, go for the middle.' This is a tip accumulated over humanity's long history, you know? The middle position is kind of like that."

"Using human wisdom now?"

"Of course! That's like big data, isn't it? It varies by player, but, judging by order alone, the middle slot involves the least pressure."

Despite Jung Soyoon's chuckle, Genome continued calmly.

"It's great if the first wins. But even if you lose, the opposing first is usually tired, right? As the middle, you're fighting a fatigued opponent, so it's less stressful. And even if things turn tough, you look behind you and see, 'Oh? I'm not the end?' There's still the captain to back you up!"

"So you're saying there's less pressure because you're not responsible for the final outcome."

"But that also means it's a spot where you can get a bit complacent, psychologically speaking."

Willitwork? added quietly.

"Every player here is amazing, but this spot is a good fit for someone whose skills may lag a bit behind, but who brings enthusiasm or strong mental strength."

"Exactly. If you compare it to a company, it's perfect for the rookie or the youngest staff."

With that, the viewers immediately thought of someone.

― Oh? Isn't that the woman's (colloquial) position?

― Looks like Decibel would fit well in the middle

― But then Hayeoja is the captain?

― Actually, the best is LastNuna as captain and Hayeoja as first

― But that ideal is gone now, man

― Our best bet is putting Decibel in the middle, lol

Meanwhile, the slot started spinning again. Jung Soyoon composed herself and refocused everyone.

"Alright! The slot is spinning again! Once the middle is decided, that naturally determines the captain as well, right?!"

"Right! This is a really important moment!"

"Stopping! It's stopping! The one to take the middle will be—!"

With a click, all the remaining slots were finalized.

[Middle – 〈Dureon Dureon〉 VS 〈Ha Soyeon〉]

Everyone's eyes went wide.

"Middle! Dureon Dureon and Ha Soyeon!? So that means the captain is?"

Jung Soyoon gasped in genuine surprise. All eyes turned in unison to the last slot.

[Captain – 〈Mom Queen〉 VS 〈Decibel〉]

It was the expected result after the middle was set, but the shock did not subside easily.

"Ah, this match-up is... really..."

Even neutral Jung Soyoon struggled to get started, prompting Willitwork? to step in first.

"I imagine Team Tweety must find this tough. Our Mom Queen is in the golden tier targeting Omega, you know? It must be a lot of pressure for Decibel."

"Indeed, it looks like the Tweety team waiting room has become a bit hectic. They're all talking with serious expressions."

As Jung Soyoon spoke, the Tweety waiting room was enlarged on screen. Lee Gyeongbok was explaining something to his teammates, while the other three nodded with grave faces.

― Ah, that's really unlucky

― Of all people, mom Queen ended up as captain

― Man, why isn't our hyung's good luck applying!?

― Patch must not be live; let's rollback, lol

― LOL honestly, if Godple picked directly, it would have been different

― Must be tough for the woman (colloquial) there

― But she's pretty resilient, you never know

The chat devolved into confusion.

Genome cleared his throat and drew attention.

"I think people are forgetting something."

"Yes?"

"The bracket may look bad. But our Team Tweety has an ace, something that Team Serengeti doesn't!"

"Ah, right! Yes! There's the chance card!"

The bracket reveal had shocked everyone enough that they'd forgotten the variable: the chance card. Jung Soyoon clapped her hands at Genome's mention.

"Depending on how Purple uses the chance card, things could change. That's why the chance card was prepared, after all, right?"

― LOL we have TWO chance cards!

-???: Does your family have cards like this?

― The queen of flexing, lol

-???: Hey! Try the spring chance card, it's tasty!

― What is 'spring chance' anyway?! LOL

The downbeat mood reversed instantly. Jung Soyoon breathed a quiet sigh of relief; if things look totally one-sided, people lose interest.

"So, the female division bracket is set. Let's get overall comments from the team commentators. Willitwork?, would you like to start?"

"Yes. Honestly, for us, this could hardly get better. With Mom Queen as captain, the other players have a strong support at the end."

Willitwork? looked much more relaxed than before. Genome fired back.

"But even the strongest backbone has a limit. I wonder if our team can break through."

"Oh, Genome, sounding so confident?"

"Naturally! As I said, we have the chance card and, crucially, we have LastHitSooni as our first! Right out of the gate—BAM! 'Jingeo jingeo, jingeo woman!'

If she applies the pressure, our other players will have the advantage!"

Genome's jokey impression drew laughter from chat. Jung Soyoon covered her mouth laughing, then collected herself.

"As expected of our biased commentary—both sides are making convincing arguments. Now, let's hear directly from the teams' representatives!"

With that, the Serengeti team's waiting room was shown close up. Shoulder lightly tapped the mic.

"Hello, can you hear me?"

"Yes, shoulder! We hear you loud and clear!"

For strategic secrecy, the entire room's audio was muted, so only the mic came through. Once confirmed, shoulder smiled with ease.

"To be honest, I performed poorly in the fight for the chance card, and I felt really sorry for my teammates."

"It was an epic battle, though."

"Haha, thank you. But I think there's something called the law of conservation of luck. Maybe the luck I missed out on before is coming back to me now. I think this bracket order will show our team's strength the best."

"Ah, so it's similar to Willitwork?'s take—seems there's no disagreement that this is the best possible order for Serengeti."

Jung Soyoon nodded at his words.

― Shoulder hyung grinning like crazy, lol

― Lady Luck balancing it all out, huh?

― But Tweety's gonna win anyway!

― Godple will take care of it, come on

― For real, with a perfect chance card, it's over!

The viewers had high hopes for Lee Gyeongbok. Jung Soyoon glanced at the chat and smoothly moved on.

"Great, now what about the opposing team? Passing the mic to Purple!"

The Tweety waiting room now appeared on screen. Lee Gyeongbok took the mic and positioned himself in front of the camera. He still had a smile on his face.

"Shoulder, you seem very happy with this bracket. What about Team Tweety?"

Lee Gyeongbok opened his mouth, then rolled his eyes upward for a moment.

"Ah, before I answer, I want to confirm something. As I understand it, we're not supposed to reveal where we'll use the chance card yet, right?"

Everyone—Jung Soyoon included—blinked at this curveball. Why bring that up right now?

"Yes? Ah, yes. That's correct."

If you revealed your chance card strategy in advance, your plan would be exposed and the event's excitement would drop. Lee Gyeongbok knew that perfectly well. In fact, that's why he asked it.

"Then is it okay to say that we **won't** use the chance card?"

"To say you won't?"

This had been the real reason for his question. But people still couldn't figure out what he was aiming at.

"Ah, yes, that's fine..."

After confirming with the organizers, Jung Soyoon responded. Smiling more comfortably, Lee Gyeongbok continued.

"Great. We discussed after seeing the bracket."

"Yes. You looked very serious."

"Fortunately, all of our players agreed."

And then Lee Gyeongbok declared with a smile.

"For this women's division match, the 'Ban-Pick' card won't be used."

For a moment, time seemed to freeze. No one expected this. It took everyone a second to process what was said. Then the reactions exploded all at once.

-???????

― Hyung?

― Not using the Ban-Pick card?

― Isn't this THE moment to use it?!

― What's going on, what's going on!?

Waves of question marks filled the chat. Even the biased commentator Genome was shocked.

― Wow, this is a bluff!

― There's no way he's lying here, right?

― LMAO, only Chu would do that

― Is Genome really going to pull this off, lol

― King Purple! Making it harder on purpose!

― He must have his reasons, rightㅠㅠㅠ

Even if the viewers were confused, their faith in Lee Gyeongbok did not waver.

― Maybe it's strategy, and they can't spill it?

― Did Purple confidence just activate?

― If it's Purple confidence, maybe there's something to it, man

― For real, if it's Purple confidence, that means he has a reason

― He said he got his team's agreement, so he must have explained it to them, right?

If he was confident, it always meant he had a reason.

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