"Net admin, give me two cans of Red Bull!"In the Certain Win Internet Cafe, a thin young man shouted loudly at the counter.Upon hearing the young man's request, the net admin walked over with two cans of Red Bull."I say, Xinghui, haven't you made it past your Silver promotion match yet?"After hearing the net admin's question, the young man named Xinghui took a can of Red Bull, opened it, and drank it gulp after gulp. He then said, "This time I'm confident, I'm sure I can get to Silver."Upon hearing this, the net admin put the remaining can of Red Bull on the table and shook his head, saying, "You always say that, but you always fail your promotion matches!"Without further acknowledging the net admin, Xinghui put on his headphones again, clicked to match, and waited for the start of his promotion match....The young man's name was Ye Xinghui. He was 25 years old and single. His hobby was playing games. Although he was not very good at it, he never gave up.This game was Ye Xinghui's countless promotion match. He had a feeling that he would definitely win this one. Although he had this feeling every time he played a promotion match, this time it felt different. It felt like...he could see himself taking off.After more than half an hour of the game starting, the match was finally coming to an end. This time, Ye Xinghui's feeling was correct. He was about to win.The current kill ratio was 40 to 22. Even if he played blindfolded, he couldn't lose. Moreover, most of the kills were on Ye Xinghui. As long as he didn't encounter any accidents, this game was stable. Even if he died unexpectedly and made a mistake, he could still fight several more rounds. In short, it was just a matter of "stability."Just when Ye Xinghui was rejoicing in his imminent promotion to Silver, a youth with an exaggerated red and green wig and smoky makeup walked into the Certain Win Internet Cafe.The youth looked around and quickly noticed Ye Xinghui's position."Folks, I've found my first prey for today."Holding a selfie stick, the youth aimed the camera at Ye Xinghui's position. It seemed like he was live streaming."Folks, if I don't get beaten up today, please give the streamer a follow."After muttering to himself through the phone camera, the youth walked behind Ye Xinghui and patted him on the shoulder."Brother, are you playing a ranked match?"Upon hearing the question from the youth behind him, Ye Xinghui didn't turn back and instinctively replied, "Promotion match, about to win. If you want me to carry you, wait a bit!"As soon as Ye Xinghui finished speaking, an arm reached out in front of him and pressed the computer's power button.The computer screen instantly went black, and Ye Xinghui was stunned."Brother, I wish you success in your promotion match!"The youth with the extravagant wig and selfie stick who was doing the live stream retracted his arm after pressing the power button, said this, and turned to run away.Upon hearing the youth's words, Ye Xinghui finally realized who the idiot who had turned off his computer was.With an exaggerated wig and a selfie stick in his hand, wasn't this the guy who did street prank live streams? Ye Xinghui had often seen videos online of street prank live streamers going to internet cafes and turning off people's computers.When he watched them, Ye Xinghui thought they were quite interesting. But now, it had happened to him. Ye Xinghui was furious. Without saying anything else, he chased after the youth."Idiot! You..."
