Full-time: The Strongest Sniper

"Wait, don't go! Why can you use the skills of other dark-type classes? Are you cheating?!" Xiao Sa asked.

"Why don't you report it and see?" Qiao Jingjing didn't explain, since they didn't need to explain to anyone else.

Brother Xiaosage actually clicked the report button, but quickly received an official reply stating that the other party had not used any third-party software.

This time, Xiaosage was completely disheartened. He even made things more awkward because of the previous report. After all, it's really ungentlemanly to accuse someone of cheating just because you can't beat them, especially since the opponents were two girls.

At this moment, the dashing guy was nowhere to be seen with the high spirits he had when he first came in. Now, all he wanted to do was find a place to crawl into, but he was still live streaming, so there was nothing he could do.

Now, he wasn't the only one feeling frustrated; the other skilled players who came to challenge them were too. After all, as technical streamers, they had some discernment. After these two matches, they realized that their opponents were definitely stronger than them.

After all, none of them felt they were weaker than the others, but they also didn't think they were much stronger than the others. Now that Brother Xiaosai, who was about the same strength as them, was directly crushed by the other party, how could they be any better off?

If Xiaosage were to step down now, one of them would have to take his place, which would also make them lose face in front of their fans. This is why, after Xiaosage's character left the battle preparation position, no one went in for a long time.

This scene made the Excellent Era fans who invited these experts even more frustrated. They didn't invite these people for free. Apart from one of them being Chen Yehui's subordinate who played a leading role in the invitation and whose expenses could be reimbursed by Chen Yehui, the others who were invited along with him all paid for with their own money.

What surprised them even more was the incredible skill level of the players controlling Han Yanrou and Luwei Weiwei; they completely outclassed even the most skilled streamers. Just how skilled were these two female players?
The atmosphere among Excellent Era fans became awkward, but the customers watching the commotion in the internet cafe had a completely different experience. After all, seeing Excellent Era fans get humiliated had become their nightly routine.

Chen Guo was even happier. Looking back on the past few days, from the moment these people started mocking him every day by saying they'd invite some tech streamers to challenge him, she was overjoyed. It proved that Qiao Jingjing and Tang Rou had truly stood up for her.

Chen Guo knew her two best friends were busy, and she couldn't help but think, "Tang and Jingjing are definitely the best. Hmm, I really can't just let Jingjing go to that scoundrel Xiao Nai like that. Tonight, I'll drag Jingjing and Tang into the room to sleep... Hehehe..."

Of course, Chen Guo had her own thoughts, but since there were still people livestreaming, she humbly asked, "So? Does everyone want to continue?"

The simple words silenced the eight experts who had entered with such imposing manner, and some even hastily ended their live streams.

Seeing this, Chen Guo didn't say much. After all, there was no direct grudge between them, and Chen Guo didn't urge them any further. Only some people started to turn off their livestreams; one or two still hadn't.

Just as Chen Guo was waiting for their response, a voice came out. Looking over, she saw one of the two streamers who were still broadcasting. He said, "Let's leave the one-on-one duel for now. After all, Brother Xiaosa has already played. We have so many people here today, how about we play a team match?"

This person's thinking was simple: since they were destined to be crushed one by one, there was no point in fighting in the arena. The only way to salvage their reputation was through team matches. After all, the opposing team was just a player team, and even if they had some skilled players, their pool was very limited. As long as their weakest players were weak enough, they wouldn't be able to hold them back in the team match, and they would still have a chance.

"Want to play a team match? No problem." Chen Guo readily agreed to the other party's request, just as always. This made the experts worry again. After all, Chen Guo didn't seem guilty or feigning anything; she exuded absolute confidence, a confidence stemming from her assurance of her team's abilities.

It was Chen Guo's expression that made everyone who initially thought it was a good idea start to doubt themselves again. Suddenly, they all became humble and wanted someone else to go first, since no one wanted to embarrass themselves.

They're supposed to be well-known figures in the Glory community now. If they get humiliated in an internet cafe, how will they ever make a living in this industry again?

After much back and forth, it took more than ten minutes to finally determine the opponents. The team match format they chose was the standard professional league format of five players plus one substitute. After learning about the opponent's match format, Happy quickly prepared their players: Han Yanrou, Baozi Invasion, Luwei Weiwei, Yicunhui, and Xiaoshoubingliang.

None of Happy's veteran players played, not because the Happy members looked down on them, but because it was really unnecessary.

And indeed, things turned out exactly as Xiao Nai and his team had predicted. They didn't even need to give orders; Qiao Yifan, with his formal training, was enough to completely overwhelm the opposing team. There was no way around it; the other side's tactics were practically nonexistent. Each player was just fighting their own game, with no coordination whatsoever. The two sides had only been facing each other for a few seconds when they were already exchanging insults and shifting blame.

"Judo, where are you going? Go and cut into the back row, and control their healing!"

"If you're blind, you can donate your eyes to someone in need. Didn't you see the priest has people around him protecting him? How are you going to get there to heal? Fly over? Genius? Mage, give me some cover!"

"Cover my ass! Can't you see I have an assassin here? Someone come and cover me! Otherwise, I'll have to cast a spell to cover you. Give me a chance to cover you!"

"No, you mage, at least move around! Don't just stand there and keep attacking. Move around and stall for time."

"Look closely, you bastard. There's an assassin right next to me, and a ranged one at that. Can't you see I have traps controlling this area?"

This scene completely shattered the dreams of Excellent Era fans who wanted to be proven wrong. Seeing the other side's one-sided crushing victory, and then seeing them trying their best to shirk responsibility, where was the image of a master?
At this moment, as the only expert among them who hadn't taken the stage, he felt incredibly fortunate that he hadn't participated. Otherwise, he would have had the same expression, which would have been extremely embarrassing.

He noticed that although the live stream had stopped, people around him had started recording...

In the end, even with five players against six, Happy still managed to avoid any casualties. A complete and utter victory.

This completely ended the competition. (End of Chapter)