Chapter 54
Sighing regretfully, Gu Miaomiao shook her head and said "tsk tut" twice, then put the TT on the coffee table and took a photo.

Gu Miaomiao: Mr. Wei, you forgot what you bought yesterday at my house. Do you think I will deliver it to you or you can come and get it yourself?

Because Gu Miaomiao was still holding potato chips in her hand, it was a bit inconvenient to type, so she sent voice.

At this time, the old house of the Wei family.

Wei Xingyan sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, looking at an angry old man sitting on the other side of the sofa with a funny face.

"Grandpa, did you enter the top [-] in this competition?"

Wei Xingyan's tone was calm, but what he said made the old man on the sofa completely pissed off.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it, it's only one elimination point, and it's all because of Xu Lin, an old bastard. If his hand didn't shake at that time, we would have taken that head. I'm really pissed off. No, I must follow He broke up for a few days."

Mr. Wei frowned, patted his legs, and looked distraught.

He has participated in the PMSC (Peace Masters Seniors Competition) for four consecutive years, but he has failed to make it to the top [-] every year. This year, he has been practicing hard on shooting guns and moving targets. He thought he would get into the top [-] Well, in the end, his teammates made major mistakes during the promotion match, and they returned disappointed in the end.

"Grandpa, it's just a game, just have fun, don't take it too seriously."

Seeing that Mr. Wei was not in a good mood, Wei Xingyan put down his legs, picked up the glass on the coffee table, poured a glass of water, and handed it to him.

"What do you know, kid? It's called honor, it's called ambition. When your grandpa and I first played this game, I couldn't play it well, but I was laughed at by that old guy Xu Qingtian. At that time, I swore secretly, One day, I will definitely defeat Xu Qingtian, hey, but later he participated in PMSC, and he can enter the top three every time, but I can't enter the top [-] every time, and I don't know, in my lifetime, what will happen? Do you still have this chance?"

Having said that, Old Man Wei's mood began to sink again, and he couldn't help sighing. Old Man Wei took the cup from Wei Xingyan's hand and put it on the tea table.

PMSC is a competition derived from the most popular mobile game "Master of Peace". It is formed spontaneously by a group of elderly people who love this game. The top [-] will receive official honorary titles, which will be displayed in the game The personal homepage of the game, and the top three will not only receive honorary titles, but also receive a set of official game costumes and some bonuses, so this has also attracted the interest of many elderly people who have nothing to do after retirement.

"Grandpa, the so-called where there is a will, there is a way, you can do it."

Knowing that it was useless to persuade him, Wei Xingyan simply followed Mr. Wei's lead, at least it could make him happy.

"Brother, grandpa, stop chatting, come and eat soon."

In the dining room, servants have already walked over with dishes one after another. Wei Xiaochen held chopsticks in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, and he did not forget to call the two people on the coffee table.

"Hey, this girl Xiaochen is really getting more and more lively."

A smile gradually appeared on his face, Mr. Wei patted his legs, and then stood up directly from the sofa.

Mr. Wei's name is Wei Xingjun. He is 73 years old this year. He has a strong body and steady steps. He has not been to the hospital for many years.

 Well, Jinjin needs to mention here, the game name and competition in the book are purely fictitious, but there is indeed this game, please read the book rationally
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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