Fu Yunhe had just finished announcing the names when the comment section erupted with various speculations.
"Rock-paper-scissors?"
"Do these three things have something to do with each other?"
"No idea, let's wait for Mr. Xiao He to explain."
Fu Yunhe didn't waste any time and simply said, "This game is a fast way of determining winners and losers, look at my hand gestures."
Beneath the camera, Fu Yunhe's hands faced each other, one clenched in a fist, the other open.
"My two hands represent two people, the person on the right throws paper, the person on the left throws rock, paper wraps rock, rock loses."
The hands beneath the camera switched gestures again.
"Scissors meet rock, can't cut it, gets smashed, scissors loses."
"Scissors meet paper, cut it up, scissors win, paper loses."
"Three gestures, forming a closed loop."
"Got it! Got it!"
"This is pretty interesting."
"Yeah, feels like it's gonna be a hit."
"So how do we play?"
