Chapter 1155 - 1143: New Year’s Eve Festivities (4)

Chapter 1155: Chapter 1143: New Year’s Eve Festivities (4)

The prize is a plush bear, something Wang Qiang couldn’t use, so naturally, it fell into Zhao Lina’s hands.

Zhao Lina adored the trophy she won with Wang Qiang.

She immediately cradled the big white bear and ran back to her room.

When she returned, Wang Qiang was already drawing the extra reward.

"Hey, Qiang, what card did you get? Let me take a look." Wen Quanxin said, rubbing his hands together as he approached Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang took the card he just drew, but before he could read it out loud, a slender hand blocked him: "Qiang! Don’t say it!"

"Xiao Na! You’re really fast! Why can’t you say it? It’s just a card?"

"You know nothing. This card is for evening entertainment and is confidential right now. You’ll naturally find out tonight. In short... just look at it yourself, but don’t tell anyone else!"

The mysterious words piqued everyone’s interest, and Wen Quanxin, who couldn’t resist secrets, became even more eager to know the answers as Zhao Lina spoke like this.

Unfortunately, at this time, Wang Qiang’s mouth seemed to be zippered shut, no matter how Wen Quanxin hinted, he couldn’t get it open.

Moreover, there’s Zhao Lina, like a persistent shadow, so in the end, Wen Quanxin could only give up sheepishly.

Then, the familiar crowd participated in their respective projects one after another, and almost everyone became the champion, receiving a card they believed in.

This is the intended result for the trio of female leads. After all, enjoying fun alone isn’t as good as enjoying fun together. If only a few swept the top spots, what’s the point for others?

Fang Zheng had many supplies that weren’t useful, so giving them as prizes was like handing out New Year gifts to everyone.

Once all the small projects were finished, everyone devoted themselves to the final big event competition: Real-Life CS.

To keep the game interesting, the hosts, the trio of female leads, prohibited Sharp Blade Company soldiers from joining.

There’s no other choice; they are truly too strong in this aspect. If they were to participate, it would have only taken a few minutes to announce victory.

As usual, teams formed pairs, and five teams signed up. This competition was undoubtedly the most thrilling and exciting of all the events.

It came down to the middle-aged group of Lao Lin and Lao Zhao, and the couple Tang Xiaoquan and Wei Yang.

Ultimately, with Tang Xiaoquan’s meticulous planning, by sacrificing himself to draw Lin and Zhao’s firepower, Wei Yang timely launched a surprise attack and secured the final victory.

Although it’s just a simulated game, when Tang Xiaoquan suggested he be the bait, Wei Yang was genuinely worried.

No matter how much she knew that the game was fake and wouldn’t get anyone killed, she couldn’t control that worry.

In the end, it was this worry that drove her to perform exceptionally well, taking out two opposing members with two shots.

The whole game lasted until 10 a.m., and after everything ended, Wei Yang led the female leads in preparing lunch.

Meanwhile, the men continued their classic battle: playing Dou Dizhu.

Since the main event was for dinner, lunch was no different from usual and had nothing special.

After lunch, Dou Dizhu entered its final round.

This time, Lao Lin and Lao Zhao finally lived up to expectations and won.

Which also maintained the honor of the middle-aged group.

Next up was the Survivor camp’s first League of Legends Grand Prix organized by Li Zhong and Li Guo.

The format was very simple, three people per team, limited to one hour, by lottery to determine matchups, and whoever survives last wins.

As a MOBA game that once took the world by storm, even intellectuals like Li Zhong and Li Guo dabbled in it, showing just how cool this game was.

Unlike previous games, this time the tournament was completed early.

Four teams were participating:

Team One: Wang Qiang, Tang Xiaoquan, Derek.

Team Two: Acheng, Xiaogai, Xiao Huo;

Team Three: Li Zhong, Li Guo, Hu Xiaodong;

And the final seed team: Wu Chao, Wen Quanxin, Wang Zhongyu.

The match concluded far more swiftly than expected, almost without any surprises. The three-man group comprising Wu Chao, Wen Quanxin, and Wang Zhongyu bulldozed through the other three teams, claiming the champion title for this S1 season.

Of course, everyone cared little about the victory or defeat in this match; what truly thrilled was the adrenaline-pumping banter during the battle.

This excitement rekindled the nighttime thrill for many young folks.

"****! I mean it, we really need to set up the game room stat, this is just too damn exhilarating!"

"Give it a break, Xiao Wen! If the game room is set up, you guys would do nothing but indulge."

"Hehe, Uncle Zhao, don’t worry. If he’s caught indulging, I’ll give him electrotherapy!"

"Scram! Don’t waste your breath, beaten hand, I’m doing this for your own good! Otherwise, the high place is too lonely!" Wen Quanxin said, rubbing the prize figurine in his hand, pretending to be coy.

"Alright, alright, stop talking, let’s draw the prize!" Demmi shook the prize box, gesturing for the winning team to come over.

"OK! Here we go! Heaven, be kind, spirit bless, evil away, luck come." As expected, Wen Quanxin performed a silly ritual, dramatically praying before reaching into the prize box and drawing out something only to be instantly dumbfounded.

"Haha, judging by your eager look, seems you hit the jackpot! How about telling everyone?" With a hint of implication, Wang Zhongyu edged forward to look at Wen Quanxin’s hand.

He was also one of the team’s jokers. Now with Wang Qiang missing in action, the Three Jokers were down to Two.

But this had no effect on their banter and teasing; their presence added much joy and color to the camp.

Seeing Wang Zhongyu approaching, Wen Quanxin promptly recoiled, then gave him a look before warning: "What do you want! Didn’t you know secrets can’t be leaked! If you want to know, I’ll satisfy you tonight!"

"Whoa! What are you planning? Little brother only sells songs, not himself."

"You! Get lost!"

"OK, then I’ll leave, but if you miss me wandering far away, I’m not coming back!" Pretending to be flamboyant, Wang Zhongyu’s act had everyone laughing heartily.

Camaraderie and harmony filled the air, and Huo Yuankai hugged his son, feeling emotional.

He really didn’t expect the survivors he nearly killed to be so loving and united.

He was thankful he didn’t make the wrong decision before and grateful they allowed their three-member team to join them.

For this kindness, he had no way to repay them, except to find ways to return the favor in future interactions.

"Alright! Everyone has played enough; today’s game round ends. Now follow me, we’re going to my place." With a big wave, Lao Zhao signaled everyone to follow him, his mysterious move puzzling the crowd.