February 6th.
That was the 28th of the Chinese New Year. There were still two days before New Year's Eve.
Qian Lu rushed to organize a new event at the Internet Cow Internet Cafe before New Year's Eve.
The new event was actually very simple. It was to organize the internet cafe's fans to compete in a fanbase match and a challenge match.
The former was a game in which the customers of the internet cafe formed their own teams to battle against each other. No matter which side won a round, they would receive a small gift as a reward. In the fanbase match, the person who achieved a pentakill would receive an additional 50 yuan as a bonus in the red packet.
As for the latter, it would be Lin Feng's team of five.
As the Internet Cow Internet Cafe's signboard, Lin Feng's team of five had already made a name for themselves during the Guild Cup Challenge Match. Even the internet cafe's customers who came later had heard of the Internet Cow Internet Cafe's team's undefeated record in the Guild Cup.
This time, Lin Feng's team and Qian Lu had agreed that they would once again appear as the defending team on the 28th of the Chinese New Year. They would accept challenges from the internet cafe's fans.
The rewards for this challenge match were much better than the fanbase match.
As the internet cafe's owner and the organizer of this event, Qian Lu patted his chest proudly and announced:
As long as a fan could defeat Lin Feng's team of five, or any one of them, they would immediately receive at least 188 yuan as a bonus.
Especially for the team match. If they won, they would receive the largest red packet of 1,888 yuan, which would be divided equally among the five members of the winning team.
When the rules for this event were announced, all the internet cafe's customers' eyes lit up.
One thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight!
A super big red packet!
Even if it was divided equally among the five of them, they would still receive close to 400 yuan.
Suddenly, the atmosphere in the internet cafe heated up!
All the internet cafe's customers were fired up. They rushed to find Qian Lu to sign up for the competition. Most of them were there for the super big red packet.
Of course, Qian Lu wasn't stupid at all.
To be able to run a small internet cafe and make it so popular, Boss Qian's shrewdness was definitely not to be underestimated.
A super big red packet of 1,888 yuan?
It was indeed tempting.
However, it would only count if someone could obtain it with their own strength.
Qian Lu's calculations were extremely shrewd. He knew the strength of Lin Feng and the others too well. If the internet cafe's fans went up one by one to challenge them, they might have a chance of winning. But if it was a group battle?
Don't forget, during the Guild Cup Internet Cafe Challenge, 30 to 40 semi-professional internet cafe teams were all defeated by Lin Feng's team of five!
Therefore, at this moment, Qian Lu was busy arranging the registration of the enthusiastic customers of the internet cafe. Although he was sweating profusely, he was actually secretly laughing in his heart.
The 1888 yuan red packet was just a gimmick.
Even if it was a ten thousand yuan red packet, he wouldn't feel the pinch at all, let alone a thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight. After all, no one could really get this red packet.
After all —
Who could beat Lin Feng's group of five in the group competition? That would be strange!
…
At 7 pm sharp, the online cow internet cafe's New Year's fanbase competition began with a bang.
The first to start were naturally the internet cafe's fans and customers. The average strength of everyone was around Silver or Gold. Occasionally, there would be Platinum or Diamond Gods. They were basically on par with each other, and the battle was very lively.
It didn't matter if their mechanics were poor. After all, tonight's fanbase competition was just for fun. Occasionally, someone would make a mistake by flashing into a wall or doing a reverse aerial maneuver, which would cause the surrounding internet cafe audience to roar with laughter.
Of course, there were also experts who relied on luck and skill to get a Pentakill. Naturally, they won cheers and whistles from the audience, and as soon as the competition ended, they received the 50 yuan red packet from Qian Lu.
At 9 pm sharp, the challenge began.
At this moment, the atmosphere of the entire internet cafe had reached its most explosive climax.
As the defending team, Lin Feng's team of five dazzled onto the stage. Screams, whistles, and applause rang out from the audience.
Immediately after that, other fanbase teams smugly stepped onto the stage to challenge. They knew that Lin Feng's team of five was strong, but they couldn't resist the temptation of a super big red packet of 1,888 yuan.
What if they won?
Right?
They'd be rich!
Many of the fans were eager to give it a try.
But soon, the first round of the challenge ended. In less than 20 minutes, the internet cafe's fanbase team was quickly defeated, and they left the stage dejectedly.
Then came the second round, the third round …
After Lin Feng's team of five won four rounds in a row, many of the internet cafe's customers finally recovered from their blind excitement. When they calmed down and thought about it, they realized the problem.
F * ck …
Back in the Guild Cup competition, their resident team of the internet cafe had won 30 to 40 rounds in a row!
With their current strength, they were only Gold or Silver players. Even if they stepped on a hundred piles of dog poop, they wouldn't be able to beat Lin Feng's team!
F * ck, it was all calculated!
They couldn't get the super big red packet at all!
The internet cafe's customers began to change their tactics. They settled for the next best thing, choosing to challenge in SL. That way, at least they had a chance of winning.
So Lin Feng's team of five went on stage one by one to accept the challenge.
But the result didn't change.
The fans went on stage one by one, full of fighting spirit. On average, one player was defeated every three minutes, and they returned to the crowd dejectedly.
Another half an hour passed. After a dozen or so SL matches, the internet cafe's fans and customers didn't manage to win a single SL match.
The audience quieted down.
Many of the internet cafe's fans were dejected. Many of the customers who had originally planned to go up the stage to challenge could not help but hesitate.
Maybe they should just give up.
Lin Feng's team was too strong.
They couldn't beat them at all.
Qian Lu hadn't expected this situation. He couldn't help but be dumbfounded for a moment. He didn't expect Lin Feng's team to be so good tonight. They hadn't lost a single SL match. If this continued, the enthusiasm of the internet cafe's fans would be dampened.
He had to find a new gimmick to give everyone a new motivation.
The gears in Qian Lu's head started spinning. Suddenly, he thought of something, and his eyes lit up. He ran into the ring and whispered a few words to Lin Feng, An Xin, and the others. Then, he turned to the audience and announced loudly with a bright smile on his face, "Let's go. Let's go."
"Done.
To give everyone some motivation to challenge, I'll add another prize! "
The next moment, when Qian Lu announced the new prize with a smile on his face, the entire internet cafe fell silent.
Anyone who could defeat any one of Lin Feng's team of five in the SL match would receive a kiss from the most good-looking player on the team!
The next moment …
The entire internet cafe was in an uproar!
The internet cafe's customers, who had been a little dispirited, suddenly had green eyes.
F * ck!
Was this the rhythm of an experienced driver about to start driving?!
A kiss from the most good-looking player on the team?
This, this, this, this, this, this is too f * cking tempting!!
In an instant, countless gazes fell on Tang Bingyao and Anxin. Many of the internet cafe's customers felt like they couldn't hold back their excitement any longer. They howled as if they had been injected with adrenaline.
1888 red packets were nothing!
To be able to get a kiss from Steamed Bun (Tang Tang), that was way better than a red packet bonus!
"Let's go, brothers!"
"Sister Tang Tang is mine!"
"I want Steamed Bun!"
"Motherf * cker! She's all mine!"
All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the main hall of the internet cafe was blown up by all the internet cafe men who were howling in heat as if they had eaten drugs.
"Everyone, draw your swords!"
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