Qian Lu's words ignited the passion of all the male players in the internet cafe.
What the f * ck! A kiss!
In an instant, all the fans and customers in the internet cafe were once again motivated and motivated. They looked at Anxin and Tang Bingyao like hungry wolves, their eyes glowing with greed.
Steamed Bun or Tang Tang?
Aiya, my naivety is too difficult!
Both of them were very good!
But immediately after, everyone turned their heads and stared at Lin Feng, Ceng Rui, and Zhang Hao, who were standing next to An Xin and Tang Bingyao. At this moment, the crowd's eyes were filled with hostility.
Or rather …
They were filled with hostility!
Putting aside the two girls themselves, the other three members of the internet cafe team were definitely the biggest obstacles in their way of getting a kiss from Feng Luo!
Especially Lin Feng!
That's right. At this moment, the internet cafe customers had already forgotten that they were affectionately calling Lin Feng "God" and "God". In their eyes, Lin Feng was the biggest obstacle blocking their way!
He was the enemy!
He had to be eliminated!
In any case, whether they chose Tang Tang or Steamed Bun, that was a matter for later. First, they had to climb over the mountain that was Lin Feng!
All of a sudden, a strange cry came from the crowd.
"Brothers!"
"One by one!"
"For the girls!"
Then, the crowd in the hall of the internet cafe roared in agreement. Their voices were loud, and everyone had a solemn, stirring, and resolute expression on their faces, as if they were warriors who would never return.
"For the girls! — — "
… …
And so, after a short pause, the SL Challenger League resumed.
This time, however, the aura of the customers who signed up for the challenge was completely different.
They were all unafraid of death.
They were all impassioned.
Even those who lost weren't discouraged. They turned around and rushed back to Qian Lu to sign up again. No matter what, they were determined to win at least one match today.
One match was enough!
They could beat anyone!
Of course, Lin Feng was the strongest of the five defenders. Tang Bingyao's swift and fierce SL style easily defeated any of the players who tried to challenge her in a matter of minutes.
Next was An Xin. Her mid, top, and aggro positions were all capable of taking on the SL matches. Her smooth and flawless maneuvers left no chance of victory for any of the players who challenged her.
Ceng Rui's playstyle was similar to An Xin's. He focused on stability and was always able to find an opening at the end to seal the victory.
As for the weakest …
Only Zhang Hao was left.
All the customers in the internet cafe began to realize this. Almost all of a sudden, most of their firepower was focused on Zhang Hao.
Once they found the weakest link, they would focus their firepower on him!
As a result, Zhang Hao was the top laner in the next nine or so SL matches. Lin Feng, An Xin, Tang Bingyao, and Ceng Rui suddenly had nothing to do. All they had to do was watch from the sidelines.
Zhang Hao was also a little overwhelmed by the sudden increase in firepower.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you guys doing?
"Don't just come at me!"
The group of internet cafe customers gritted their teeth in anger.
"You're the weakest. Who else can we go to if not you?"
"Accept your fate!"
"If we kill you, we'll get a kiss from Tang Tang (Bun)!"
"Brothers, hold on! Keep going!"
… …
Although the average skill level of the customers in the internet cafe was around the Gold and Silver levels, there were actually experts who were above the Diamond level.
Of course, under normal circumstances, with Zhang Haodian's Diamond 1 Division skills, he would still be able to win against the Diamond 1 Division fans in the internet cafe.
But the problem was that this wasn't a normal situation.
This was a tag-team battle!
After a dozen or so SL matches, Zhang Hao was truly exhausted. He was in a complete mess.
You can't play like this!
They didn't give him any time to rest. After one player was done, another would immediately come at him!
He had to be extremely tense. He couldn't afford to let his guard down. Being able to win a dozen or so SL matches in a row was already an extraordinary feat.
But now, he really couldn't hold on any longer!
Finally.
Finally, on the fourteenth match of the Wheel Battle, Zhang Hao's Swordmistress, who was almost numb from exhaustion, made a mistake. She did not manage to block Lady Swordmistress's critical E skill, "Balanced Strike". As a result, her opponent's fanbase seized the opportunity and chased after her fiercely. In the end, Swordmistress fell to the ground with low health —
"First Blood!"
The female voice of the system announced the kill.
To all of the internet cafe customers, this one-blood kill notification was like music to their ears!
We won!
The internet cafe was in an uproar.
What the hell!
We finally won!
The other internet cafe customers were as excited as if they had won a SL match themselves. At this moment, the player on the stage who had won the SL match wasn't fighting alone!
He represented everyone's hopes and dreams!
If they won this SL match, it would mean that …
We have a kiss!
We have a reward!
For a moment, the spectators in the internet cafe started to cheer excitedly.
"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! "
"Reward! Reward! Reward! "
The cheers were loud, and the scene was spectacular.
Zhang Hao returned to Lin Feng and the others with a dejected look on his face.
"My …"
"F * ck, I can't take it anymore."
An Xin smiled. "It's okay. You did your best, Hao Zi. Thank you for your hard work."
As she spoke, the girl paused for a moment. She looked at the internet cafe's customers, who were shouting excitedly below the stage. She smiled again.
"Yes, I admit defeat."
It's time to give out the reward. "
His tone was unexpectedly relaxed, and even had a hint of slyness to it.
…
As the winner of the SL match, the other internet cafe customers cheered for him like he was a hero. Then, he walked up to the stage excitedly to "receive his reward."
At the same time, Lin Feng and the other four defenders of the internet cafe were already standing in a row in front of this "lucky" fanboy.
Qian Lu walked up to the stage and announced with a smile.
"Alright, let us congratulate this lucky and capable fanboy!"
You have won the reward for defeating the top player of our internet cafe!
Next … "
Qian Lu purposely dragged out his words until everyone's curiosity was piqued. Then, he finished his speech in one breath.
"It's time for the 'award ceremony' that everyone has been waiting for!"
It's too f * cking hot!
A kiss!
A kiss from a girl!
F * ck, f * ck, f * ck, why wasn't I the one on the stage to receive my reward?
I'm so jealous!
But at this moment, Qian Lu suddenly changed the topic.
"According to the previous rules, the winner of the SL match will receive a kiss from the best looking player on the team."
The customers below the stage continued to cheer excitedly. "Oh! Oh! Oh!" "Kiss! Kiss!" "Ah! I can't wait!" "My arm!"
Qian Lu cleared his throat.
"Then, please let our team choose the best looking player on the team to give out the award!"
The next moment.
An Xin's lips curved into a sly smile. She reached out and grabbed Tang Bingyao's hand. The two of them took a small step back.
On the other side, Ceng Rui had already done the same thing, taking a step back expressionlessly.
Zhang Hao's reaction was slow, but when he saw Ceng Rui's action, he quickly followed suit.
And so …
Out of the five people who were originally standing in a row, only one was left standing in front of them all of a sudden.
The crowd fell silent.
The customers below the stage were dumbfounded.
A certain someone only reacted after a long time had passed. He looked around and noticed that his four teammates had already retreated to the back at some point in time, and he looked puzzled.
"W-what do you mean?"
Then, a certain someone's face lit up.
"Huh? So I'm the best looking player? "
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