This is the consequence of the disparity in realms. Without sufficient cultivation power to support you, you'll find it hard to defeat your opponent.

Seeing this, the tsundere girl's boyfriend felt utterly disheartened and completely hopeless. They were doomed to lose this competition because his realm was not as high as the other's.

So, he simply gave up displaying his cultivation power and stood to the side, gasping for air.

Without the support of cultivation power, the tsundere girl's success rate of grabbing a doll plummeted from a hundred percent to zero, a steeper drop than stocks during a financial crisis.

Failure after failure piled up massive resentment in the tsundere girl's heart.

She felt like she had lost all face, especially with so many spectators around—her embarrassment was immense.

It was all thanks to her boyfriend. Immediately after, she turned around and blamed him, "What's wrong with you, why are you out of luck again?"

"Where is so much luck supposed to come from? Maintaining it for three minutes is already quite good," the tsundere girl's boyfriend replied, clearly annoyed.

For the sake of the tsundere girl's vanity, he worked himself to exhaustion, yet instead of being grateful, she scolded him—he was truly fed up.

"Three minutes is good? Other people's boyfriends can sustain five minutes, why don't you admit you're incapable?" the tsundere girl publicly questioned, not sparing her boyfriend any dignity.

"If you're so damn great, you do it!"

"Useless thing! Blaming me, what good are you?" the tsundere girl was fuming with anger, already determined to break off the relationship.

"Damn it!" Unable to tolerate the tsundere girl's sour expression any longer, the boyfriend retorted, "Bitch, without me, you're nothing but trash, destined to be wrecked by the underworld boss!"

"What did you just say? Have the guts to say it again?" the tsundere girl threatened, completely enraged.

"I said you're trash, and not worth a penny!" The tsundere girl's boyfriend shouted back, resolved to break up with her as well.

Hearing this insult to her personal dignity, the tsundere girl could no longer hold back. She raised her hand to slap her boyfriend, "I'll kill you, useless piece of trash!"

However, a weak woman attempting to bully an adult man, especially a cultivator, was simply delusional; hence the tsundere girl's boyfriend easily caught the slap she swung at him.

"Thinking of hitting me? You should look at your own weight!"

The tsundere girl's boyfriend snorted coldly, then flung her hand back and strode away from the place.

It was already embarrassing enough, and staying any longer would only make him a laughingstock, so leaving was the better choice.

With the boyfriend gone, the tsundere girl was left alone at the scene.

In that moment, facing all the mockery alone, she felt terrible.

Just as she was about to lift her feet and quickly leave, Lin Yifan called out to her, "Hey! Don't go! The competition isn't over yet, you still have a chance to win."

The tsundere girl knew this was a sarcastic remark. Lin Yifan was a perceptive man, aware of why she could grab the dolls with a high probability.

In other words, Lin Yifan possessed the same superpower her boyfriend had, and although she didn't know what this power was, it surely must be an extraordinary one; thus, Lin Yifan was not someone she could afford to provoke.

So she replied, "I lost, and your girlfriend is indeed the stronger one."

"Hehe! The wise adapt themselves to the changing circumstances, I like that," Lin Yifan boasted with pride, feeling as though he had avenged Su Qingqing and her companions.

Having received Lin Yifan's forgiveness, the haughty girl quickly fled the arcade, unwilling to stay there a second longer.

From birth until now, her greatest humiliation was today's defeat; not only was she publicly shamed, but also threatened, a distressing taste to the extreme.

Seeing the haughty girl beat a hasty retreat, the audience sighed incessantly. The competition started quickly and ended just as swiftly, leaving everyone struggling to keep up.

Through the dialogue between the haughty girl and her boyfriend, the crowd roughly understood why these two competing beauties could hit their marks every time—there was a secret behind it.

However, the haughty girl's boyfriend and the other competing beauty's boyfriend had never touched the machines. How did they manage to tamper with the claw machines? This puzzle left them all thoroughly bemused.

Afterward, the audience recalled a term the haughty girl had mentioned—"the power of luck."

What exactly is this "power of luck"? How can it control the claw to pick up the prizes? Many mysteries lingered in everyone's minds, now only the other competing beauty's boyfriend could provide the answers.

But on another note, the women around this man were each stunningly beautiful, creating envy and desire.

If this man were not around, they would surely not be able to restrain their thirsty hearts from harassing these beautiful women of unsurpassed beauty, and might even molest them or drag them away to deal with.

With piles of toys on the ground, the owner of the arcade was furious beyond words.

He had found out that it was Lin Yifan who had tampered with the machine, allowing that woman to succeed every time; consequently, he came over, grabbed Lin Yifan's arm, and demanded angrily, "Tell me, how will you compensate me for my losses?"

"Why should I compensate you for your loss?" Lin Yifan asked curiously, finding the arcade owner's anger inexplicable.

"You cheated and damaged my machine, making your girlfriend win every time; so yes, you have to compensate me for my economic losses," the arcade owner replied.

"Which dog's eye of yours saw me cheating? Moreover, if you think your claw machine really can grab prizes every time, you can try it out and see if that's really the case," Lin Yifan defied the arcade owner's rage with a calm retort.

"You think I wouldn't dare? If I find you cheated, I won't let you off!" the arcade owner threatened.

Being in this kind of business, he knew social figures one way or another, so if Lin Yifan dared not compensate him, he would skin him alive.

"If you have that kind of intelligence, I'll accept it," Lin Yifan responded, "Go on and verify it yourself, so as not to wrong a good person here."

The arcade owner quickly took out a game coin and inserted it into the claw machine, activating the machine.

To rightfully claim compensation for economic loss, he needed to have solid proof; all he did now was to confirm whether the machine had been tampered with.

After one attempt, he found he couldn't grab a toy; he tried a second time, to the same result.

Disbelieving the outcome, he tried several more times in succession, each with the same result.

"How about it? I didn't tamper with your machine, did I?" Lin Yifan inquired with a sneer, feeling that the arcade owner had a screw loose, crazed by the thought of money.

The arcade owner did not answer his question but instead ran to the machine the haughty girl had played with a while ago and continued to insert coins for verification.

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