Tang Bingyao's habit of charging a fee to play SL matches had been around for a long time.
In fact, the first time Lin Feng and Tang Bingyao met in the internet cafe, Tang Bingyao had excitedly requested to play SL against Tang Tang. The loser had to pay up.
In Tang Bingyao's opinion, this kind of thing couldn't be more reasonable.
"Charge?"
Lin Feng rubbed his chin, disapproving look on his face.
"That's not a good idea, is it?"
"The customers in the internet cafe are here to support us. If we beat them in SL, do we have to charge them?"
An Xin rolled her eyes at Lin Feng.
"Idiot, we're not charging the customers."
"Of course, this kind of thing should be discussed with Boss Qian, right?"
With that said, the girl turned her gaze to Qian Lu, who had just reacted, with a smile.
Qian Lu was stunned.
"Huh?"
Tang Bingyao, on the other hand, nodded in agreement.
"That's right."
An Xin looked at Qian Lu with a smile.
"Playing SL with the customers of the internet cafe is not part of the agreement we agreed upon."
If you win a B3 match, you'll get 500 yuan. "
"Then the extra service for SL matches …"
"Isn't it supposed to be extra, Boss Qian?"
The last three words were deliberately dragged out. Coupled with the girl's seemingly harmless and amiable smile, it really made people feel that ….
"Killing intent!"
Lin Feng felt a chill run down his spine.
Qian Lu's heart skipped a beat. He squeezed out a smile.
"Ah … I-I'm charging …"
"Um …"
Qian Lu rubbed his hands together and forced a smile.
"Um … An Xin, you know that our internet cafe is a small business. If we charge for SL matches …"
"Mhmm. How about we just forget about it?" An Xin smiled sweetly. She turned to Tang Bingyao. "Right, Tang Tang?"
Tang Bingyao nodded in a serious manner.
Qian Lu's smile turned bitter. After struggling for a while, he gritted his teeth and asked, "How much?"
"How much?"
An Xin smiled. "Just ask Tang Tang ~"
Tang Bingyao thought about it seriously and gestured a number with her finger.
"One."
"Thirty."
Qian Lu finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Thirty yuan per match?
Hmm, this price is not too high after all. If it's 30 per match …
"That's $300,000!" Lin Feng exclaimed. He patted Tang Bingyao on the shoulder. "Tang Tang, you're rich!"
Tang Bingyao's eyes lit up. "Yeah!"
Qian Lu: "…"
Zhang Hao: "…"
Ceng Rui's eyelids twitched, and he turned his head away with a blank expression. He couldn't believe that he was teammates with these two childish guys. It really gave him the urge to pretend that he didn't know them.
…
Naturally, the negotiations were carried out in the arena. After they reached an agreement, Qian Lu walked out of the arena and announced the news to the audience in the Internet Cafe's main hall. Every player in the Internet Cafe was stunned when they heard Qian Lu's announcement.
sl？
Were they going to fight against the members of their resident team at the Internet Cow Internet Cafe?
The next moment.
The entire Internet Cafe was in an uproar!
Qian Lu's announcement ignited the excitement of all the customers in the internet cafe.
This was a rare opportunity!
To be able to spar with a God of this level of expert!
And …
Furthermore, there were two extremely beautiful girls, the Great God!!
What else was there to say? They had to join in the fun … No, no, they had to join in as many matches as they could!
Qian Lu was immediately surrounded by the enthusiastic customers of the internet cafe.
"Boss, I'll go first!"
"Me! Me! I'll go first! "
"I'm Platinum 1! It's better to watch! Let me go! "
"So what if you're Platinum? I'm a Platinum 7! "
"What's a Diamond in the AI zone? I'm a Bronze 1! I'm the king of the AI zone! "
In the end, before the game even started, the customers in the internet cafe started arguing among themselves. In the end, Qian Lu had to spend a lot of effort to calm all the customers down while wiping away the cold sweat on his forehead. Then, they drew lots to challenge the game one by one in the order of the game.
As for Lin Feng's team of five, Tang Bingyao was naturally the first to be sent out.
"Oh, Tang Bingyao is going first?"
Qian Lu's eyes lit up.
"Then it's the SL match in the A position. Let's welcome our first challenger!"
For Qian Lu, the main reason why he could endure the pain and agree to pay for the games was that Tang Bingyao and Anxin were attractive to most of the male customers in the internet cafe.
Playing against such a beautiful girl in SL would definitely be a huge gimmick.
It would also be good for the Internet Cafe's popularity!
But …
Soon, Qian Lu began to regret his decision.
…
Tang Bingyao was filled with fighting spirit as she started the SL match in the A position. She didn't hesitate to bring out her special hero.
Honorary Executioner Draven.
The spectators in the internet cafe below the arena area couldn't help but gasp in amazement.
The opponent's challenger was a regular customer of the Internet Cow Internet Cafe. His strength level was around Platinum, and he chose Obama as his opponent.
Soon, the SL match began.
Three minutes later.
The match was over.
"Firsbl (first blood)! — — "
The system's female voice's kill notification resounded throughout Summoner's Canyon. At the same time, all the spectators in the internet cafe were dumbfounded.
It's over?!
That's too fast!?
The first challenger also had a blank expression on his face. He sat in his seat for a long time, unable to react. Just now, he was full of confidence to have an exciting and intense duel with this cute girl Tang Tang. At the same time, he wanted to see if he could use his strength to leave a good impression in the girl's heart …
But …
The f * cking reality was completely different from the script!
After winning the first SL match, Tang Bingyao turned her head to look at the crowd outside the arena in high spirits.
"Who's next?"
The internet cafe customers in the crowd looked at each other. Then, another customer raised his hand.
"Me."
Tang Bingyao's eyes lit up.
"Okay!"
At this moment, in TangTang's eyes, the hands of the internet cafe customers below the arena area weren't even hands anymore.
That was like thirty yuan that could float and move!
The second SL match began.
Five minutes later, the match was over.
This time, Tang Bingyao switched to Obama to fight. Once again, he cleanly took down the opponent's Wheel Mother.
Two wins in a row.
Three wins in a row.
Four wins in a row. Five wins in a row …
Exclamations and praises came one after another from the audience below the stage. Qian Lu, who was watching the battle from the side, was so pained that his fat face was trembling. He had been too careless. Originally, he had only thought that TangTang's popularity could drive the enthusiasm of the customers in the internet cafe. He did not expect that the enthusiastic atmosphere would be brought up, but the money in his pocket was flying out at lightning speed.
On the other hand, Lin Feng and the others were watching Tang Bingyao's SL performance with great interest.
Zhang Hao couldn't help but exclaim.
"Tang Tang's line control … is even better than before."
An Xin smiled.
"Yeah. Tang Tang's improving fast."
Zhang Hao subconsciously swallowed his saliva as he watched TangTang defeat yet another challenger in the internet cafe.
"If she improves a little more, she'll be as good as a pro player, right?"
Ceng Rui shook his head.
"That's still a bit off."
"Tang Tang's current line manipulation ability is already very good, but there are a lot of details that still need to be polished."
An Xin nodded and smiled.
"It's still a matter of experience. You can't rush it."
Lin Feng casually waved his hand.
"That's not a problem.
"There's still time!"
"Just take it slow."
The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener did.
Hearing Lin Feng's careless words, An Xin's eyes dimmed. She lowered her head and said, "That's right.
(Time … huh?)
To her, the word 'time' had become a luxury.
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