In the eyes of the top students, class time is not difficult.

It was soon five:30 in the afternoon. When the bell rang, the whole campus was filled with spring. The pigpen with medicine was swept away, and the vibrant and noisy atmosphere of the young and girls turned into.

Carrying her schoolbag, Lin Cheng took out his cell phone and told Lin's mother that she would not go home for dinner. Then he came to the platform and waited for the bus to Luoyu Internet Cafe in Fengyu District.

The competition time for the fishing Internet cafe is set at 7:30 in the evening, which is a very smart time.

It just so happened that ordinary people had nothing to do after dinner. Because Shangjing City is too large, in order to take care of classmates who are too far away from home, there is no saying of evening self-study here, so students in Shangjing City are very idle all night long.

It was precisely because Internet cafes seized this point that they set the time at 7:30 to attract a huge student group. Maybe they are not the main combat troops in the competition, but in this era, popularity is everything.

When Lin Cheng's thoughts flew away and stepped into the Internet cafe gate, he suddenly felt someone patting his shoulder, and then the sound of He Yiling gasping came from behind him.

"Hey, Lin Cheng, why are you running so fast? I just go to the bathroom and you will be gone."

"I thought you came first." Lin Cheng said with a smile. He did think the former had come first, otherwise it would be nice to be a companion along the way.

Lin Cheng’s bad popularity is not because he is withdrawn. On the contrary, he also desires company. The reason why he seems a little withdrawn is mainly because he is afraid that his friendship is too deep and others know his secret.

He has never experienced such a thing, and he dared not think what will happen if his classmates who met very well know his secret. Should he insist on making friends with him as Lin Cheng, or should he insist on denounce him as a gz Lincheng? Or should he directly make this secret public?

Everyone will have different choices, no, maybe people with the same personality will make two choices.

In order for Lin's mother to stop moving for him and move, the best way is to keep an appropriate distance from the people around her.

When they walked into the Internet cafe gate, they saw that the spacious cash register was surrounded by more than ten people. They glanced at the hall from time to time. The experience of going to the bar told them that these people should be waiting for the machine.

In the past, the fishing Internet cafes would not be full, but because of the competition today, whether it is a contestant or a spectator who comes to the competition, they will hope to have a computer to play and wait.

"Oh my God, there are so many people, I must have no machines. It seems that I'm still late..." He Yiling started complaining as soon as he entered the door.

"Well, wait a while." Lin Cheng had no good idea. Today is the day of the competition, and the machine is definitely not that abundant.

At this moment, he felt someone patted his shoulder again. When he looked back, Song Ruisi, a suit buzz cutter, was looking at him with a smile.

"Would you still have to wait for the machine with me? I've prepared it for you long ago, come with me." Song Ruisi smiled.

Bypassing the irritable crowd, Lin Cheng and the other two walked into the small private room, where there were 5 computers. The other three were on, and there were two empty and no one sat on. Among them, the picture station was driving League of Legends, and one was turned on but nothing was turned on.

This is the machine that Song Ruisi prepared for him. As the manager of the Internet cafe, he must have thought of the situation of Manke today. He just didn't know how long this computer had been used, and he unknowingly owed another favor.

"You only need to wash one?" He Yiling looked at the only machine and muttered helplessly, "It seems that I still have to wait there."

"Otherwise?" Song Ruisi looked at He Yiling frivolously and joked: "Lin Cheng is my boss, so I will take it for granted to help him clean it. What's the reason for helping you clean it? I have never picked up soap with you."

"I'm going, I won't make a fuss."

...

Lin Cheng shook his head and sat down without saying anything. He wanted to practice and it was impossible for him to give the machine to He Yiling.

Song Ruisi also sat down next to him, talking and laughing and chatting with the man in the same suit next to him.

Lin Cheng looked around and found that the person who was also wearing a suit was the manager of Luoyu in Fengyu District. He also helped him review the quota information yesterday. He remembered that it seemed to be named Ji Luo.

After all, it is a chain Internet cafe, so it is normal for two managers to have some friendship.

He Yiling did not go to the cashier to wait for the machine, but instead played games behind him boredly, and kept muttering.

"Lin Cheng, why don't you give me this machine? I can practice for three rounds. If you..., there seems to be no need to practice. Who can a novice beat..." Seeing Lin Cheng choose the Frost Witch and turn on customization, He Yiling couldn't help it and asked tentatively.

"Work hard, can you beat one by one?" Lin Cheng smiled.

...

Time passed slowly during Lin Cheng's practice. For an entire hour, he practiced the Frost Witch in his customization, practiced the basics of the last-kill, and some practical micro-moves mentioned in the post bar, and always thought about the hero's playing style.

And in the hour before and after, He Yiling ran to the cashier countless times to watch and ran back dejectedly countless times.

He was lazy and didn't want to wait for the machine, so he also hit Lin Cheng again.

"Hey, this car can also leak. You must not beat someone else's. I'd better practice me?"

"Hey, this combo is not like this. You can't throw it out together with r and w. It's better to change me to practice it."

Lin Chengdan put on his headphones in great pain...

...

He Yiling was still competing, and suddenly a "bang!" sounded.

Lin Cheng looked in confusion and saw a man in a gray down jacket suddenly took off his headphones and fell on the keyboard. He rubbed his temples with an ugly expression. I don’t know if he was cheated or was bored with the little fat man He Yiling.

He Yiling looked a little embarrassed and crawled on the back of Lin Cheng's chair and stopped talking.

After a while, the man in the gray down jacket broke the silence first: "I'm really annoyed by how you are like this, okay? Every time you establish a little advantage, you will ruin it. The opponent never dares to fight with me. Suddenly, you will fight. Are you stupid? You still want to be a master like this? If I can't get up with such a low-end drilling game, how can I win? Don't you see what it looks like on the middle road."

The young man in gray clothes talked a lot, and the object of him was Ji Luo, the online cafe manager of Fengyu District who was talking and laughing with Song Ruisi in front.

"Mingzhe, don't be angry, there is still hope for a good fight." Ji Luo said awkwardly.

"Don't, I won't fight anymore, you can play by yourself." The man in gray-clad clothes said and stood up. He ignored the man in the suit who had been shouting behind him and walked out.

When he passed by He Yiling, he glared at the fat man with a bad expression, as if he was dissatisfied with what he had just compared to.

Ji Luo noticed He Yiling's expression and comforted him. "Brother, don't be angry, this is how he is. Once he is cheated, his mentality will be unbalanced."

Everyone also looked at He Yiling worriedly. After all, being vented by someone is not a good thing.

However...

"I'm not angry." He Yiling looked at the man who left the gray down jacket with admiration, and said in a longing: "He is the king of Fengyu Solo, Guo Mingzhe. People with good skills are indeed so personality. I heard that after he became the king of District 1, he still had a double row with Sister Cang. His style puppy is like a radical and high-end player... It's a pity that he was angry, otherwise he could still talk. It would be great if he could have a good position." He Yiling became frustrated again: "Oh my god... Why didn't I see it just now? What a great opportunity."

"You... are you okay?" Lin Cheng asked tentatively. He was inexplicably vented and glared at him and didn't get angry. He was just talking to himself with his eyes shining.

"Of course it's okay, you don't understand this circle." He Yiling said endlessly: "High-end players like Guo Mingzhe can give you a good face. As long as they can hold on to their thighs, they will become famous in our school in minutes. After all, he is a high-end player active in the Iron King level."

"Is this true?" Lin Cheng was a little confused about what young people are thinking nowadays. Fans of professional players can understand it, but what is an amateur player worth admiring? Even if he is the king.

Looking at Lin Cheng's puzzled expression, Ji Luo spoke out and explained: "Little brother, maybe you rarely play League of Legends. Now, as long as you go to the master in this game, you will have a high reputation. This is even more so for the king. To put it bluntly, people like Mingzhe can earn millions at any time as long as he is willing."

"I can pull him over this solo competition or borrow some light from relatives, otherwise... With his goal of only playing professionally, he should not want to waste time in such a game." Ji Luo was a little helpless.

"Ha, your Fengyu District is so funny. You have to get someone to support the game in every solo competition, otherwise the district will be abused in the autumn year." Song Ruisi laughed unceremoniously.

As the manager of the Qiunian General District, he is still like a player in District 1, with a great sense of superiority.

"Aren't you? How much does it cost to let gzz stay in your place? I won't say it, don't laugh at me, everyone is the same. Although it costs a lot of money to invite Mingzhe over, this is also necessary. After all, the masters have gone to Qiunian District. If we Fengyu can't play a tough role, the boss will get angry." Ji Luo was very helpless.

"Let me reveal some tips to you." Looking at Ji Luo's helpless expression, Song Ruisi said mysteriously: "Your Fengyu District is definitely the champion this year, and a super bull-nosed big hand has sneaked in."

"It's impossible. The big guys who can win the championship are all in the autumn. Why do we come to Fengyu? Besides, even if we want to find a regional champion, the fish in other areas will be better than our Fengyu, so don't comfort me." Ji Luo sighed a little depressedly, and didn't blame him. He held several chain solo competitions, and Fengyu has always been at the bottom. After a long time, he naturally lost confidence.

"Let's wait and see." Song Ruisi smiled mysteriously.

Looking at Song Ruisi's mysterious smile, Lin Cheng knew that he was referring to him, and immediately raised his eyebrows helplessly. He blew the bull's nose out before the game was played. This guy never thought that he would not perform well.

But he couldn't refute anything. Song Ruisi didn't even name it. It seemed a bit too narcissistic to put it together to explain it like this.

No longer caring about these gossips, Lin Cheng turned his attention to the screen, and connected the familiar Frost Witch's skills over and over again to ensure that there would be no problems.

The private room became quiet again. He Yiling ran to Guo Mingzhe's computer just now and started operating, but... Everyone knows what it takes to go to the suburban diamond goalkeeper to drill 1 in the first area.

Ji Luo's sighs can be heard from time to time in the small private room...
Chapter completed!