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Chapter 982 The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (147)

The God of Wealth and His Beautiful, Strong and Miserable Contestants (One Hundred and Forty-Seven)

"So cool! So cool! How did you think of going around to start the fight in the last wave?"

Although he knew that they had not made their relationship public yet, Song Ning found it hard to suppress his excitement and happiness. He almost always kept around Lance during the dinner.

Fortunately, everyone has gradually understood that the boss is actually a die-hard fan of Robot, and they are even considerate enough to arrange for the two of them to sit together.

Song Ning took off his mask at this moment, his face full of excitement, his eyes were like the night sky dotted with stars, and Lance just wanted to hide him.

But he didn't.

Lance simply took out his championship ring and handed it over, "I want to win so I'm doing everything I can to win the game. Do you want to see the championship ring?"

Song Ning excitedly said: "Of course!"

This is the championship ring that he saw his boyfriend win with his own eyes. It’s so exciting just to think about it!

The championship ring is very large. The emerald-like wreath is wrapped around and interwoven into a complete circle. In the center of the circle are two clashing swords. The metallic color of the swords looks very obscure, and the whole ring looks very unique.

Song Ning looked at the ring once before turning to look behind it.

[Shooter: Robot]

Just a few simple and clear words made him inexplicably excited.

This is the championship ring, a symbol and the player’s honor. Each ring has the player’s personal ID, but it is only limited to the starting players.

For many people who play games, this may be a glory that they will never be able to achieve in their lifetime.

"Like it? Here I give it to you."

These words were like thunder exploding in Song Ning's ears, making him so confused that he could hardly speak.

"Give it to me? Is it really okay?"

This look is so cute.

If there weren't so many people around, Lance really wanted to kiss her regardless of the consequences. His little prince could always move his heart so easily.

"Of course, and you haven't forgotten, right? We talked about this before."

Lance reminded him.

Song Ning held the ring in his hand for a long time, his mind confused, before he realized what Lance was talking about.

Things they make public.

The fingers holding the ring were pink, and Song Ning felt like smoke was about to come out of his ears.

Do we really need to make it public? But, but wouldn't that be too embarrassing? Would he still be able to come to the base to play in the future? What if everyone looks at them strangely?

And now that they have made it public, they are going to live together. So, what happened last time will happen often after that, right?

In fact, he was still not fully prepared. He always felt that such things were a little too much and too exciting for him.

"Boss, what are you guys talking about? Hey, isn't this Robot's championship ring? How come it's in your hand?"

Shi Gui was in a good mood. He was the oldest person present and naturally the one facing retirement the fastest. Winning another championship meant a lot to him, and every championship he could win was a great one.

He noticed the ring on Song Ning's hand immediately. Before Song Ning could say anything, he happily rummaged in his pocket and said, "I know, boss, you must have never seen this, right? How about you come and appreciate mine too?"

Just as he was about to put the ring down, he suddenly felt the surroundings become much colder. WILL, who was standing behind him, suddenly hugged his arm, pulled him away, and stammered to persuade him.

"Brother, I suddenly remembered that there is something I can do better in today's team battle. Can you teach me?"

Shi Gui looked confused but still agreed like an older brother.

"Okay, you did not perform well in several areas today. Since you asked for advice sincerely, I will analyze it for you."

Even when he was dragged far away, he could still hear his endless chatter. Only then did Song Ning secretly glance at the silent Lance and asked in a low voice with a hint of joy.

"Were you jealous just now?"

It was so rare, he thought Lance didn't have such common emotions.

Lance looked at his expectant eyes, his throat moved and he confessed helplessly.

"Yeah, I'm jealous. I don't want you to accept someone else's ring."