"Hey hey!"
Biaozi said somewhat anxiously, "Are you showing off a bit, damn it? Don't end up losing, damn it!"
Two seconds later.
The screen went dark, and only then did Li Shiji open his eyes, casually placing the golf balls on the table with pinpoint accuracy.
"Passed smoothly, huh."
A woman's clear voice came from behind his ear.
"Such a show-off." Biaozi raised his thumb in admiration. "But also impressive, awesome!"
...
As Chen Mang flashed a wide smile, ready to start another round, a woman gently stopped his hand from placing a bet and smiled softly, "The rules of Sun City state that for all mini-games, once you win three times, you can't continue participating."
"What about losing three times?"
"As long as you don't win three times, losing as many times as you want doesn't matter."
"Is there a time limit, can I come back tomorrow?"
"Once you've won three times, you can never play this game again for the rest of your life."
"..."
