Gwanjongcheonma’s Game Broadcast - Chapter 60

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Chapter 60

“This is the first time meeting you in person. I’m Cheon Hae-rang.”

“I’m Ye Da-hong.”

The phrase “seeing is believing” must be used for times like this.

A pair of man and woman visible beyond the sunglasses.

The man who saw them had to use a very clichéd expression.

‘Is this for real.’

Gwanjong Cheonma Cheon Hae-rang.

Singularity Ye Da-hong.

They had visited his studio.

Not only the channel owner but also the editor and manager all had their mouths wide open.

“W-w-welcome.”

A former Iron Fist pro gamer.

The man who became Hae-rang’s stepping stone in the event game.

The channel owner was none other than Joint.

‘The term handsome man and beautiful woman fits perfectly.’

He felt overwhelmed just by their visuals alone.

He had seen countless videos of Da-hong’s gameplay and advertisements,

but this was the first time seeing her in person.

‘I thought she looked good on screen, but it’s actually the opposite?’

Her small face, about the size of a fist, had eyes, nose, and mouth perfectly arranged.

She had cat-like eyes, and her lips curved upward at the ends, making her a woman with various charms.

‘Right. Up to here is okay.’

It was a face he had seen many times through the screen, so that was acceptable.

The problem was the man standing next to her.

“Your face… looks exactly the same as in-game?”

Gwanjong Cheonma.

He had beautiful features that viewers praised every time.

Sharp hair that matched well with his keen eyes,

an excessively high nose bridge for a man and smooth lips.

He looked exactly as he did on screen.

“Completely identical… How is this possible.”

Joint muttered the same words as if he had lost his mind.

Hae-rang asked as if he found it strange instead.

“You two also play the game with identical faces. Isn’t it all the same?”

“It’s different. That’s different…!”

Da-hong is Singularity.

She participates in various game tournaments and travels overseas as a national representative.

In that process, hiding her real face would be impossible.

Then what about Joint?

“I’m a clown. For clown broadcasts, there’s no point in making the character look cool.”

“Oh ho. So that’s why Joint’s in-game appearance was like that.”

“That’s right. Uh…?”

It was correct, but why did he suddenly feel bad?

But such momentary feelings didn’t matter.

Singularity visiting this studio was a major event,

and it was also the first time Gwanjong Cheonma showed his bare face.

“F-first, please sit down.”

Joint guided the two people to the sofa in the studio.

Hae-rang habitually examined the interior of the studio,

and Da-hong sat down familiarly as if it were her own home, crossing her legs.

“Thank you for cooperating with us. Senior Joint.”

“Oh my. Senior? That’s not right at all.”

Joint vigorously waved his hands in denial.

Actually, he didn’t want to do that.

With Singularity’s appearance, Joint gave up on the national team and entered the path of a clown.

Even if Da-hong came, don’t be intimidated.

Don’t lose your spirit.

He had made such resolutions countless times, but without knowing it, he was in submissive mode.

‘Is this what charisma is? The atmosphere they give off is no joke.’

Their tone was polite, but there was a strange pressure that couldn’t be defied.

In a way, that’s what made it amazing.

He had received a proposal to play ‘Assassin Zero’, from Gwanjong Cheonma who used to fly through the sky on a jar.

Couldn’t This Guy feel the pressure from Singularity?

Just then, Hae-rang offered a greeting.

“I’m also grateful. If we don’t reveal it on the broadcast, there would be no benefit for you, Joint.”

“Hey now. Joint? Did we agree to only be formal online? Call me comfortably.”

“I’ll do that. Brother. Are you really sure it’s okay not to film?”

“I told you it’s fine. Feel free to use the capsules privately as much as you want.”

Joint was sincere.

Of course, if he put these two people on broadcast, it would record the highest viewership of his life.

Da-hong alone would attract hundreds of thousands of viewers.

But the conditions of the two people who came to find Joint were firm.

[We want to use two high-performance capsules. We’ll pay sufficient rental fees, but we’d prefer not to have it broadcasted.]

For Joint, it was better than nothing even if he couldn’t eat it.

Before being a streamer, he was also a gamer.

There was no reason to refuse when the person said to be the best at capsule games in the world wanted to show their skills.

The same went for Gwanjong Cheonma.

‘A new record in Jar Game, plus unprecedented achievements in the Assassin Series.’

On days when he wasn’t broadcasting, he always watched Gwanjong Cheonma’s broadcasts.

Even if there were overlapping days, he always checked the YouTube highlight videos.

There was a reason he became brothers with Hae-rang,

but fundamentally it was because the broadcasts were entertaining.

“What game will you play?”

“We’ll play Iron Fist Seven. Joint, would sparring be possible before the game?”

“Sparring…?”

Joint’s expression stiffened momentarily at Da-hong’s suggestion.

The faces of the editor and manager didn’t look too good either.

Iron Fist and Singularity.

These were keywords that completely exposed Joint’s painful history.

Da-hong, noticing the atmosphere, slowly explained.

“Ah… There’s no particular meaning behind it. It’s just that Iron Fist Seven is the game Hae-rang has practiced the most. Since I’m also playing Iron Fist Seven after a long time, I’d prefer a gamer as an opponent rather than the computer…”

“Haha. Of course. I’d be happy to spar with you. Rather, it would be an honor for me.”

Joint raised his voice as if there was no problem at all.

It was already too long ago to hold onto regrets or feelings of inferiority.

On one hand, he wanted to feel once more just how excellent a gamer Singularity was.

“Hae-rang. If you sit here, you’ll have a good view of both screens. Is there anything you’d like to drink?”

“I like Ssanghwa Tea.”

“Yeah, Ssanghwa… we don’t have tea like that. You brat.”

“That’s unfortunate. It’s my favorite drink.”

“You… like things that really don’t match your appearance?”

“When I drink that tea, it somehow feels like I’ve returned to the past. It makes me feel nostalgic.”

“You talk just like someone over sixty. Make some warm green tea for Hae-rang here.”

Joint said that and then guided Da-hong.

“Which capsule would you like to use? They’re the same model, so there’s no big difference.”

“Either one is fine with me.”

“Then please use model number 2. Number 1 is the one I’ve used a lot, so there might be some body odor left. Ah, of course we run cleaning mode right after games end.”

“Ah… yes.”

Joint wanted to punch himself hard in the solar plexus if he could.

Why was he rambling on about things no one asked about?

Not only was she Singularity, but she was fundamentally too beautiful.

With beauty that could slap famous actresses in the face, Joint found it difficult to maintain his composure.

“Ah, and there’s something I need to ask during the game.”

“I know. Be careful not to overheat the machine, right? Since this isn’t a private machine.”

“You know well. Please let me know if it gets too hot during the game.”

Joint turned his head toward the staff.

“You turned off all the recording devices, right?”

When the manager and editor nodded, Joint hurriedly entered the capsule.

Then he turned on Iron Fist Seven.

Da-hong also entered the capsule with familiar movements.

“Please have a cup.”

“Yes. I’ll enjoy it.”

Hae-rang savored the green tea prepared by the staff while looking at the large monitor.

For him too, it was quite an interesting match.

Joint, who had a past as a national team member for ‘Iron Fist Seven.’

Singularity, who had brought that Joint down to being an ordinary streamer.

In a way, it could be seen as an ironic connection.

‘Whatever the reason, fights between masters are always interesting.’

A pleasant tension brushed past Hae-rang’s nose.

On the screen, Joint and Da-hong were selecting their characters.

* * *

‘I’ll go full power from the start.’

Joint took out his Life-Death Seasonal Technique, Briar.

Testing the waters against Singularity would be foolish.

Joint wanted to confirm something.

Whether he had grown compared to that time.

Whether Singularity was truly an existence that could never be defeated no matter what.

On the opposite side, Da-hong also finished her character selection.

Whoosh!

In an instant, Joint’s narrow eyes widened dramatically.

“Kiroi?”

Kiroi.

A stylish white-haired middle-aged gentleman.

One of the high-performance characters in Iron Fist Seven.

It was an understandable choice, but Joint’s surprise had good reason.

‘As far as I know, Kiroi was the character Da-hong used in tournaments.’

Simply put, if Joint had Briar, then Da-hong had Kiroi.

She also had no intention of going easy just because this was sparring.

No, far from going easy, this should be considered her full power as well.

‘Why. But why?’

With her level of skill, it wouldn’t matter which character she picked.

She could beat him with any character available to choose from.

She called it sparring herself, so why was she being so serious?

‘…I see.’

Joint thought of the existence outside the capsule.

The owner of talent that even flustered Singularity.

Gwanjong Cheonma, Cheon Hae-rang.

Da-hong had already entered ‘battle mode’ for her fight with Hae-rang.

Clench.

Joint bit his lip.

Was he just a ‘process’ to be stepped on and passed by?

Just once would be fine, but he wanted to show that wasn’t the case.

“I’ll give it my all!”

“That’s what I’m hoping for.”

【Round One! Fight!】

“Uwooooooh!”

Joint quickly dashed forward as soon as it started.

Both Briar and Kiroi were close-combat characters.

Closing the distance wouldn’t particularly give him an advantage.

He just wanted to show his fighting spirit.

An unwavering will to never be intimidated!

However,

Swoosh!

It was Kiroi who approached faster.

Bang!

An upper that landed with precise timing as if they had coordinated beforehand.

Joint’s Briar was sent flying into the sky.

‘Fa, fast…!’

Surely he had experienced Kiroi’s upper hundreds, thousands of times.

But it felt unfamiliar.

The speed of the movement.

The activation timing.

The power of the technique.

This wasn’t the Kiroi’s upper he had experienced until now.

Crash! Thud!

A merciless combo attack struck toward Briar floating in the air.

Heavy vibrations could be felt throughout his body.

‘Ah. Right.’

Joint remembered.

The nightmare from the National Team Selection Tournament.

Back then, he surely felt this way too.

The game he had been playing all along suddenly felt strange.

A sensation that continued from long ago until now.

Just ten seconds after the game started,

Briar’s health had hit rock bottom.

Grind.

‘How long am I going to keep getting beaten like this!’

A hot emotion exploded from deep within Joint’s chest.

At the same time, Joint recalled.

The finals of the last tournament.

The memory of meeting Hae-rang in ‘Break the Joint’ and exchanging moves.

That moment when he returned to the past and purely enjoyed the game!

“Uooooaaaa!”

Bang!

This time Briar’s Flash Upper struck Kiroi’s chin upward.

“!”

“Ooooh!”

Briar unleashed an air combo as if venting his frustration.

Kiroi, who had fallen to the ground, quickly performed a breakfall and then struck low like lightning.

Thud!

【K.O.!】

【Kiroi WIN!】

He succeeded in a counter attack for a moment, but that was all.

Da-hong claimed victory while Kiroi still had half his health remaining.

‘I… successfully landed an attack?’

Though he lost, it was something he had never managed to do before.

A hot energy surged up from within Joint’s heart.

But that was only momentary.

【Round Two! Fight!】

‘Huh…?’

Joint felt an eerie sensation.

‘The atmosphere… has changed…!’

The surrounding air suddenly felt heavy and oppressive.

The sensation Joint felt was not a mistake.

Da-hong had actually shifted into an even higher gear.

Crash!

Thud!

Crack!

A speed that was one dimension faster than before.

Before Joint could even try anything, his health had hit rock bottom.

“Damn… it…”

Perfect defeat.

As if taking out frustration for allowing an attack in the previous round,

it was a completely one-sided development.

‘This is… Singularity’s serious mode, huh…’

It was a defeat so swift that Joint wasn’t even given time to be angry at himself.

“That’s impressive.”

But it was Da-hong who was deeply impressed.

“I can see you’ve improved during this time. I don’t usually get hit by big techniques like Flash Upper unless it’s against Singularity.”

“Well, thaaaaaank you so much.”

Joint smiled bitterly with heavy sarcasm.

At this moment, he didn’t care about Da-hong or anything else – let whatever happen happen.

It was also the first time he had been honest with her.

Da-hong didn’t seem to find Joint’s reaction unpleasant either.

“Well, now…”

It’s my turn.

Hae-rang stood up from his seat and rolled his neck in a circle.

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