Godly Rich System: So what if a real heiress has a few hundred million?

There was a lot of noise around, and all you could see were the backs of a group of people's heads, along with bursts of screams and laughter.

Shen Zhile became interested, stood up and went over. She saw Gu You and Gu Cheng sitting on the ground, with a cup on the chair and a bell under the cup.

The rules are simple: the bell can't ring, but you can tap it or take the lid away. Whoever taps the bell gets a beating.

This is also a classic game of breaking defenses, especially suitable for playing with friends, particularly those who want to punch each other.

Gu You rubbed his face, looking indignant. "Go to hell, keep going!"

I refuse to believe I can't outsmart you!

Gu You's face turned slightly red, but how could he, who was always unwilling to admit defeat, possibly make a mistake here?

Gu Cheng looked at the person in front of him with amusement, shaking his head incessantly, but his hands continued to move.

They slap the lid, grab the cup, and react quickly enough to avoid pressing the bell.

Gu You, standing to the side, stared wide-eyed like a cross-eyed man, but after repeated attempts, he reflexively slapped the bell. After the bell rang, a slap landed on his face.

"Holy crap! Gu Cheng!"

Gu You's eyes were filled with rage; he had never been so berated in his life!

Gu Cheng leaned back on the sofa with his legs propped up in a nonchalant manner. "Brother, don't be a sore loser. Didn't you ask me to play? What's wrong? Are you getting angry now?"

"Why don't you just admit defeat? My hand is already sore from hitting you."

Gu Cheng laughed without a care in the world. This little game of bullying Gu You was a piece of cake for him.

It's a piece of cake!

Only his slow-witted and somewhat oblivious second brother suffered.

He almost had a great time tonight.

Gu You was unconvinced. He tried the movements with his hand, and finding them smooth, he didn't even look up. "Continue!"

Gu You stared intently at the things on the table, but the more he looked at them, the busier his hands became. With a clear "ding," his hands pressed the bell again.

The bell rings and the slap follows.

Gu Cheng's mocking voice echoed throughout the private room, "Gu You, how come you're so bad!"

That hand speed is even faster than an old lady's!

Gu Cheng's laughter was so loud that Gu You was itching to fight back, but there was nothing he could do. He glanced around at the people around him and called a boy over to play.

"You, slap him hard!"

Gu You got desperate and didn't care whether the person opposite him was his own brother or not; all he wanted now was to win!

The boy swallowed hard, but sat down anyway. After watching for so long, he naturally knew how to do it too. He was a little stiff at first, but he got the hang of it after a while.

The speed is increasing, and all you can hear is the sound of the lid being slapped; the bell hasn't rung yet.

But the boy clearly couldn't hold on any longer; the further you go, the harder it is for your brain to process things.

Sure enough, the boy slapped the bell the next second.

The bell rang, and another slap landed.

Seeing this, Gu Cheng looked up to the sky and roared, "Who else!"

This behavior aroused the competitive spirit of many boys around them, who ignored their female companions and pushed aside others to sit opposite Gu Cheng.

But it's a pity.

One slap after another rang out.

It shattered their dreams, one after another, that they tried to revive.

The boy was laughing so hard he couldn't stand up straight when he saw them laughing, but when the slap landed on his own face, he couldn't laugh anymore.

Gu Cheng shook his hand, saw his several brothers with flushed faces beside him, sat down heavily on the ground, and shook his head repeatedly, "Brothers, we still need to practice!"

The slaps weren't heavy, but they were numerous!

Moreover, the slaps made a loud sound, but they didn't hurt much when they hit my face.

Chen Xiaowan, who was standing to the side, swallowed hard and silently raised her hand, "Brother, can I play?"

"Slap me all you want, I'm ready for it! Don't worry about my gender."

Chen Xiaowan really wanted to play when she saw this, after all, this guy was almost invincible. After watching for a while, she felt that she could do it too.

Shen Zhile didn't stop it; this thing did look quite fun.

Gu Cheng smiled and nodded, "Sure, I don't discriminate between men and women, come and have some fun!"

Having won so many games, Gu Cheng was bursting with confidence. Compared to studying, this game was practically a stress-relieving little game.

The competition between the two began quickly. Chen Xiaowan was indeed not one to be trifled with; the two played back and forth. However, as time went on, Chen Xiaowan's CPU started to overheat, and the alarm went off.

The next second, a slap rang out.

Chen Xiaowan, unconvinced, slammed the lid on and stared intently at the lid in front of her. "Continue!"

The girl standing nearby naturally wouldn't join in, since watching the slaps come one after another was painful to watch.

Gu Cheng continued to repeat the operation, but Chen Xiaowan's operation became more and more distorted. With a red face, she walked off the stage in grievance, "Waaah, Sister A!"

Chen Xiaowan never expected that she couldn't win a single game; this was truly disheartening.

Shen Zhile looked at the person in front of her with amusement, handed over an iced cola, and said, "Use it as a face mask." Then she sat down and looked at Gu Cheng, "I'll play with you."

As soon as Shen Zhile sat down, Lin Fang was the first to panic, "Sister, you can't do that!"

That bastard doesn't know his own strength; don't mess with him.

Lin Fang was mainly worried about his sister, since Gu Cheng did seem to have some talent in this area, and he couldn't let his sister get beaten up.

Principal Wang was surprised that Shen Zhile was interested in this, and nodded in agreement, "How about we play something else?"

Shen Zhile shook her head, took the lid from Gu Cheng's hand and put it back on, "I might not necessarily lose."

Seeing that the person was serious, Gu Cheng nodded and decided to just go easy on them. But then he hesitated a little when he thought about the supercar.

I hope my sister won't take away his right to borrow the car later.

"I won't change my mind about what I promised, come and play."

Shen Zhile guessed what Gu Cheng was thinking before she spoke up.

With this answer, Gu Cheng agreed, and the game began quickly.

The thud of the lid being slapped on, and the emergency stop after the lid was removed—both did a great job.

The people around watched quietly to see whether Gu Cheng would take on all of them, or whether Shen Zhile would deliver a crushing blow.

The two moved faster and faster, and Gu Cheng went from being indifferent at first to being on high alert later.

This lasted much longer than the previous people, and Gu Cheng almost didn't realize it, but fortunately he realized it at the last second.

Shen Zhile smiled at him and said, "Don't stop, keep going."

To be honest, Gu Cheng panicked a little when he saw her expression.

He touched his own little face first, and then the game continued.

"Ding!"

"Bang."

"Snapped!"

"hiss!"

Gu Cheng covered his face in disbelief. Yes, he had lost. He had lost so badly that he hadn't even realized what was happening before the slap landed on his face.

"Wow! Sister A, that was so smooth!"

Chen Xiaowan swallowed hard as she watched this scene.

Start with 0 frames, and fan the air when the bell rings.

Indulge in the silky smoothness!

Gu You's mouth gaped open. "Sister Le, you're like a human robot. Once you receive the command from the ringing bell, you just slap it out."

Gu Cheng's eyes widened in disbelief. The bell hadn't even finished ringing before the slap was over?

It's not that he hasn't realized it yet!