"Your story isn’t exciting at all, just some trivial matters. You gained prominence in the first round through carnal pleasure, but you will surely be defeated by that same carnal pleasure."
"I, on the other hand, manipulate people’s hearts. As long as the audience always craves to know how I managed to pua successfully, I will always have their anticipation."
"Thus, the pleasure of the mind always surpasses the pleasure of the flesh!"
The male lecturer was already extremely annoyed. Watching this woman flaunt herself, he thought, why?
Why does this woman deserve to tell stories alongside me?
The male lecturer was right. In fact, with the arrival of the "Sage Time," the anticipation for Snake-tongued Woman’s story couldn’t rise any higher.
The barrage of comments in the male lecturer’s view looked like this.
[The anticipation for that woman’s story next door has dropped. Typical man~]
[Don’t generalize, haha. She’s already out after the first round. What a shame. I’m not interested in women, otherwise, I could last seven rounds.]
[The person above is right. When it comes to endurance, we men still come out on top.]
Although some comments were still tough-talking, the male lecturer could already conclude that Snake-tongued Woman would be eliminated either in this round or the next.
Currently, the male lecturer only saw one opponent in his eyes, and that was Wen Xishu.
He realized that Wen Xishu, like him, fully understood the rules of the game.
Moreover, the other party also manipulated people’s hearts, making two billionaires give up their wealth...
He couldn’t guarantee he could achieve that.
"In the accident segment, could it be that those two billionaires have been pua’d by him again?"
"A strong opponent indeed. This is someone worth giving my all against!"
Not only giving his all, the male lecturer even felt that the other party’s level was higher than his own.
And when he was telling the story earlier, that distracted expression Wen Xishu had on his face... Did it mean he had already judged that my level wasn’t enough?
Humph, underestimated me, but I still have a trump card up my sleeve.
Wen Xishu didn’t know how much drama was playing out in the male lecturer’s mind at this moment.
Right now, he had gathered a lot of memories.
But unfortunately, these memories couldn’t be considered evil at all. In Wen Xishu’s eyes, the "evil" deeds of the foolish Wen Xishu could only be considered the caprices of a younger brother.
"The bond between these two brothers is too strong. Maybe I need to change my perspective..."
"Hmm, is it possible for me to do something bad to Wen Chaohua?"
"Hiss..."
Even Wen Xishu couldn’t help but admire himself. Suddenly, he thought that from this perspective, he seemed quite wicked.
He immediately found his angle.
But at this moment, Wen Xishu suddenly felt his Scorpion Knife begin to tremble.
The tremble was very noticeable.
Even Snake-tongued Woman, who was telling the story, paused for a moment. Although everyone couldn’t move, their eyes could still scan Wen Xishu.
Snake-tongued Woman was directly facing Wen Xishu.
"What the hell... I finally pulled up my anticipation value to 135, and now it’s dropping again! Are you doing this on purpose, you bastard!"
At this moment, Wen Xishu was truly shocked. Why was the Scorpion Knife, perfectly fine, trembling for no reason?
If he could move, he would see that even the Compass’s needle was spinning uncontrollably, at an unprecedented speed.
At this moment, Wen Xishu still didn’t know that the story he had prepared might bring some sort of karmic danger to him.
But Wen Xishu’s intuition was sharp. He sensed that maybe everything was related to his story?
What the hell? Could Wen Chaohua be an extremely dangerous existence?
In Wen Xishu’s impression, Wen Chaohua’s combat power was indeterminable, but surely it couldn’t be god-level, right?
The last time Scorpion Knife trembled like this, it was because of the presence of Scorpio.
Wen Xishu was a bit flustered.
But what he didn’t know was that at this moment, his action was extremely shocking to the others.
[So cool, the knife seems to have sensed something!]
[Is his story related to the knife?]
[Oh oh oh, it’s my first time seeing this situation, a storyteller being able to control an external object?]
[Isn’t this guy like a cultivator or something?]
[Sorry, even though the fair-skinned, snowy girl is nice, I want to see the cultivator next door!]
[Do you think there’s a chance this guy’s a pervert, and the knife is actually something a small monster uses to shove into a certain place, just made to look like a knife?]
For Snake-tongued Woman, the commotion in the room was practically fatal.
She exerted all her effort, even starting to reflect on whether to use some storytelling techniques...
Whether to immediately switch stories and add some cuckolding plot.
She tried very hard, barely managing to stop the decline in the second round. But with Wen Xishu’s sudden move, the expectation value immediately dropped again.
Nothing more, the audience was genuinely not interested in her and craved watching Wen Xishu’s performance – the audience could shift their focus.
The condition for this shift was a complete disinterest in the current storyteller, like putting on pants after the deed is done.
points.
The woman’s expectation value was currently at the bottom. She felt a strong sense of crisis.
The third person to start telling a story was the brat.
The brat hadn’t even opened his mouth... and the expectation value was almost at 300.
Because those eager to see him die had their hopes dashed the previous round, their desire only grew stronger.
This thing is like a short drama. Everyone knows you’re going to face embarrassment, but you just don’t, dragging it out, which heightens people’s emotions.
[Please make sure to kill this kid!]
[According to the rules, he has to tell a story about bullying a more powerful existence!]