At night in a mansion in Jiang City, Feng Shang watched his brother put his phone down and stuttered, "Is-is it Captain Qin?"

"No." Feng Yi's gaze deepened. "Someone entered the arena to cause trouble during the competition, which doesn't seem normal. I'll get someone to investigate."

Feng Shang sighed deeply. "Yes-yes investigate, any-anyone that bullies my idol better not let me know their game IDs or-or I-I will bu-bully them every-day!"

"They might not game." Feng Yi glanced at his simple-minded brother. "In the future, more people will start to like you guys and for some of them, their affection might not be because of your gaming skills, but because of your appearance. Some of their affection might even be a conversation topic. You have to get used to it."

Feng Shang clenched his fist. "Not-not used to it."

Feng Yi smiled, replying slyly, "True, you guys don't have to get used to it, you just have to play the game well, I'll tend to the other matters."

He wasn't clear about