Xiao Tuantuan left the ranked match, and Lin Yun didn't think much of it. His mind quickly returned to the game. "I'll play a game first," Lin Yun mused to himself.
Just then, a "ding" sound, the system prompt, chimed. "Detected host playing games, system task issued. One, reach Super Ace within a day, reward host with a BMW RR1100; two, completely give up, all Game Mastery will be revoked."
Lin Yun was stunned, a complex emotion welling up in his heart.
"I have an 8 AM class, isn't this forcing my hand?" he muttered helplessly, his voice full of internal conflict.
That BMW RR1100 had always been his dream bike.
He had countless times imagined himself riding it, feeling the wind whistle past his ears, the sense of freedom making his heart yearn.
Ever since he got his motorcycle license, he hadn't touched a motorcycle again. In the big city of Beijing, the pressure of life followed him like a shadow. Even the cheapest domestic bikes cost at least twenty to thirty thousand yuan, which was a considerable expense for Lin Yun. He really couldn't bear to buy one.
He could only bury this love for motorcycles deep in his heart, occasionally experiencing the exhilarating speed in his dreams.
Lin Yun gritted his teeth, determination flashing in his eyes. For his dream bike, he decided to go all out. No matter how difficult it was, he would reach Super Ace within a day.
Lin Yun's brows furrowed, his mind racing. He was currently only over 2700 points, needing another 1500 to reach Super Ace. Each Chicken Dinner only added over 100 points, meaning he needed to play at least 15 games, and win every single one. This task was indeed not easy.
Lin Yun took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. "I have Sniper Rifle Mastery and Rifle Mastery, I don't believe I can't climb up." His gaze gradually firmed, and he secretly resolved in his heart, no matter what, he had to give it his all, for the coveted BMW RR1000, for the feeling of riding freely.
"Xiao Zhi, start the Douyin live stream," Lin Yun said to his phone, his tone containing a hint of anticipation and excitement.
"Alright, Master. Live stream has started."
The moment Lin Yun started the stream, it was as if a magical door had opened. Countless people poured into the live stream room like a surging tide. The numbers frantically jumped and climbed in a corner of the screen, astonishingly.
The live stream room was instantly filled with all sorts of bullet comments. "Streamer, I want to hear you sing 'Anhe Bridge' again! Your singing has stories and emotions, every time I listen I'm captivated." "Streamer, please sing it again! I miss my family, your voice makes me feel warm and comforted." "I came to listen to songs, streamer's voice is like heavenly music, making people immersed and unable to extricate themselves." "I came from the trending search, isn't the streamer singing? I'm really looking forward to hearing your voice!"
Lin Yun looked at the bullet comments on the screen, all demanding he sing. He frowned slightly, then revealed a slightly apologetic smile, saying, "My apologies, dear friends. This is a game live stream room. My goal right now is to reach Super Ace today. If you absolutely insist on singing, then wait until I finish this match, and I'll decide based on my mood."
His voice was steady and powerful, reaching every viewer's ear clearly. Lin Yun's gaze returned to the game screen, his eyes showing focus and determination. He knew he couldn't let the audience's requests disrupt his streaming rhythm; after all, the game stream was his main task at the moment.
When the viewers in the live stream room heard Lin Yun's response, although slightly disappointed, they also expressed understanding.
The bullet comments scrolled again: "Hmph, the streamer wants to reach Super Ace? What a joke, him? If he can reach Super Ace, I'll wash my hair standing on my head!" "If the streamer reaches Super Ace, I'll immediately be number 1 on Douyin? Anyone can brag, I'm just waiting to see the streamer fail miserably." "If the streamer reaches Super Ace, I'll follow you immediately? Forget it, with your skill, don't dream, I don't believe you can do it."
He quickly adjusted his state and clicked on solo mode. He needed to climb ranks quickly.
Lin Yun sat in his rather humble rented room, a fiery fighting spirit burning in his eyes. He clutched his phone as if it were his weapon on the battlefield. At this moment, he was fully immersed in the world of Peacekeeper Elite, striving for that seemingly daunting goal – to climb ranks quickly.
The game began, and Lin Yun parachuted down like a cheetah, precisely landing in a resource-rich area. The moment he landed, he began searching for weapons at the fastest speed possible. When he held a sniper rifle and a rifle in his hands, a strong sense of confidence surged within him.
Lin Yun acted without the slightest hesitation. His ears were constantly vigilant to the sounds around him, and his eyes scanned the surroundings sharply like a falcon's. Once he detected signs of an enemy, he would charge forward without hesitation. Whether in dense jungles or abandoned buildings, as soon as an enemy appeared, he would immediately attack.
He was like a cold-blooded killer, killing anyone he saw, looking for people to kill everywhere. Every shot he took was with decisiveness and finality. Only by doing so could he shorten the game time for each match and reach Super Ace as quickly as possible.
In a fierce battle, Lin Yun heard gunshots coming from a distance. He immediately pinpointed the enemy's location and quickly rushed in that direction. When he saw the enemies engaging another team, he felt no fear and directly joined the fight. He first used his sniper rifle to make a precise long-range shot, knocking down an enemy. Then, taking advantage of the enemy's confusion, he switched to his rifle, quickly rushed forward, and unleashed a fierce close-range assault. The enemies fell one after another under his intense firepower.
Lin Yun continuously moved between various battlefields, his figure like a ghost, elusive. His marksmanship was incredibly accurate, each bullet seeming to carry the aura of death. Under his frenzied attack, enemies fell one by one.
In this way, Lin Yun charged forward like a storm, winning fifteen consecutive matches. Each victory strengthened his resolve. He knew he was one step closer to his dream BMW RR1000.
As the final match ended, an indescribable excitement surged through Lin Yun's heart. The words "Congratulations to the Host for reaching Super Ace" flashed on the screen. Those words seemed to carry a brilliant light, illuminating his slightly tired but joyous face.
Lin Yun's hands trembled slightly; he could hardly believe he had actually done it. Throughout this long and tense ranking-up process, he had overcome numerous difficulties with his Sniper Rifle Mastery and Rifle Mastery, breaking through all obstacles. Every battle was full of challenges, and every decision determined success or failure. And now, he had finally succeeded.
Just then, the system's prompt sounded again: "The BMW RR1000 has been placed downstairs." Lin Yun's heart rate instantly accelerated. He eagerly stood up and looked out the window. It was as if he could see the coveted cool motorcycle downstairs through that small window.
His mind was already filled with the image of himself riding the BMW RR1000 at full speed through the city streets, feeling the whistling wind and the scent of freedom. That motorcycle was not just a mode of transportation; it was a symbol of his hard work and a testament to his realized dream.
Lin Yun took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.