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Yang Fan looked up. "Is it done?"
Ouyang patted his chest proudly. "Nonsense. Don't you see who's going to do this? It's done! Easy win! Our class has an ad-carry! "
Ouyang's face fell. "But Tang Bingyao asked for 80 yuan. Shouldn't you reimburse us for the class?"
Yang Fan clicked his tongue. "80? Appearance fee? Really? Isn't Tang Bingyao asking for too much? This is a class activity, after all. Isn't it a little unfair to raise the price like that? "
Ouyang waved his hand. "Sigh, so be it. We really can't find a suitable ADC. Besides, I've seen Lil 'Tang's ADC's strength with my own eyes. He's indeed reliable. We'll give him 80 RMB as an appearance fee in exchange for a chance for our class to defeat class eight. Sigh, don't you think so, Lin Feng?"
His last sentence didn't get a response.
Ouyang turned to Lin Feng. "Lin Feng, what's wrong?"
Lin Feng looked very unhappy and said: "She asked for a fee and you gave it to me for free. You didn't let me go."
He patted Lin Feng's shoulder in a comforting manner. "Lin Feng, this isn't something you can do just because I say so. This is related to our match against Class 8, so we have to treat it seriously. Tang Bingyao is a Platinum 1 player. With her on the field, we'll definitely win tonight's match." Lin Feng's eyes widened in shock.
"But I'm a Challenger!" Lin Feng tried his best to prove himself.
Ouyang nodded. "Yes, yes, yes. You're a Challenger. How could a small match like this enter your eyes? There'll definitely be more matches like this next time. I'll definitely let you play then, okay? "
Lin Feng looked at Ou Yang, he didn't believe him and asked: "Really?"
Ouyang thumped his chest loudly, "I, Ouyang, never go back on my words!"
Lin Feng, who was easily fooled, became happy again. "Alright, it's a deal. Next time, let me go!"
Yang Fan changed the topic. "Eh? But Ouyang, let me confirm with you again. Tang Bingyao really is a Platinum 1 Electrocutor, right? Don't let her ruin the rhythm of the bottom lane when she goes on stage tonight. Then you'll be the one to blame. "
Ouyang smiled mysteriously, full of confidence. "Don't worry, seeing is believing. You'll know when you see her performance tonight!"
Only Lin Feng began to mutter unwillingly, "That's right.
"Why didn't you guys give me a chance to show off … I'm really the Strongest King …"
…
After getting to know two new friends, Lin Feng's first day at school passed by quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already evening and school was over.
High schools in Shanghai didn't require students to study at night, so after school, Lin Feng picked up his bag and said goodbye to his friends. He happily went home.
Lin Feng took out the key and unlocked the door. As he pushed the door open, he yelled into the house.
"Sister Xue, I'm back!"
He then heard Su Xue's angry reply coming from her room, "I'm sorry.
"I hear you, I hear you. Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm not even done with my stream yet! "
As Lin Feng put on his slippers, Su Xue's angry voice came from the other side of the room.
"Hey hey hey, whose fans are you guys?!"
"What do you mean staff, get out of the way! You want to watch this guy stream?!"
"I'm your streamer, alright?!"
Five minutes later, Su Xue walked out of her room with an unhappy expression.
"You went to school today?"
"Oh, yeah."
"How was your first day with your new classmates?"
"It was fine. Oh right, there's a friendly match between our class and the next class tonight. I'm going out after dinner."
Su Xue's interest was piqued. "A friendly match? You're going to play? "
Lin Feng shook his head. "Nope. They won't let me. I already told them I'm the Strongest King, but they won't believe me."
Su Xue nearly burst into laughter. "Hahaha! How can they believe you're a Challenger? But even high school kids like you play League of Legends these days. Tsk tsk, this game is getting more and more popular. Looks like I chose the right path to become an eSports streamer … "
Lin Feng rubbed his stomach and looked at Su Xue. "Xue, I'm hungry." Su Xue's eyes widened in shock.
Su Xue glared at Lin Feng. "You're hungry already? Alright, go get some rest. I'll go cook. "
Lin Feng raised his hand. "I still want to eat yesterday's braised eggplant."
"Hehe, you're always so demanding. But now you know I'm good at cooking, right? Braised eggplant, right? Be a good boy and wash your hands! "
… …
Half an hour later, another table full of delicious dishes was laid out in front of Lin Feng.
Lin Feng couldn't help but drool. "Ohhh! So cool! Then I'm going to dig in! "
Lin Feng swept through the table like a hungry ghost. Su Xue didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Slow down! Aren't you afraid you'll eat your tongue? Hey, don't just eat the same dish. Have some soup! You'll choke, you idiot! "
Ten minutes later, Lin Feng rubbed his round belly in satisfaction.
"Oh … I'm full."
He looked down at the time on his phone. It was already 6: 40. He immediately stood up. "The match is at 7! I'm going to be late! I'll be going then! "
After saying that, Lin Feng rushed towards the door.
Su Xue also stood up. "Hey hey, you haven't even played yet. What's the rush? Rinse your mouth first!"
Lin Feng stopped in his tracks and turned to look at Su Xue. "You really know how to nag."
Su Xue was stunned. Then she flew into a rage. "You little bastard! You think I'm nag? If it weren't for your aunty telling me to take care of you, I wouldn't be acting like an old maid! Fine, fine, I'll leave you be! Get lost! "
Lin Feng waved his hand. "Oh, okay! I'll be going now. Bye bye! "
Su Xue walked back to the table and sat down. "This little bastard really doesn't appreciate it! I cooked for him for nothing! Damn, I'm not going to do this kind of thankless work anymore. Who wants to be someone's old maid?! "
But in the next second, Su Xue's gaze fell on something on the table. She immediately rushed to the door and yelled.
"Hey hey! You little bastard, you forgot your phone! "
After saying this, Su Xue suddenly snapped out of her daze. She had a look of annoyance on her face. "Damn, this is really the life of an old lady!"
… …
The League of Legends friendly match between Class 7 and Class 8 was scheduled for 7 pm sharp.
When Lin Feng rushed to the Internet Cow Internet Cafe, the time on his phone showed that it was exactly 7: 01 am
As soon as Lin Feng entered the lobby of the Internet Cow Cafe, he saw a large group of High School 13 students gathered not far away. More than half of them were his classmates from Class 7.
Lin Feng quickly walked over and stood on his tiptoes to look inside. Surrounded by the crowd of spectators, the ten students from class 7 and class 8 were already seated in front of two rows of computer screens. On the side of class 7, Yang Fan and Ou Yang were astonishingly sitting in the player's seats.
Next to them was Tang Bingyao, the player who had stolen Lin Feng's opportunity to play as an ad-carry.
To Lin Feng, there was only one line of words floating above Tang Bingyao's head.
[Literature Building]
"I'm free, but you won't let me play …" Lin Feng couldn't help but grumble.
Ouyang Feng heard the voice behind him. He turned around and saw Lin Feng. "Hey, Lin Feng, you're here! F * ck, I told you it was seven o 'clock and you're late. I almost missed seeing my jungler and carry's performance! "
A sweet and pleasant reprimanding voice rose from the crowd beside them.
"Damn you, Ouyang! You're still distracted! It's time to choose your hero! "
Ren Rou was glaring at Ouyang with her hands on her hips. When Ouyang Feng looked away in fear, Ren Rou glanced at Lin Feng and said, "Lin Feng, don't talk to him. The match is about to start. You can't be distracted."
Lin Feng nodded obediently. "Oh, okay!"
Ren Rou turned to Tang Bingyao, who was quietly sitting in front of her computer screen. Her tone suddenly became incomparably intimate.
"Good luck, Tang Tang!
It's up to your ad-carry today! "
Tang Bingyao nodded earnestly. "Mhm. I won't let the 80 yuan down."
Ren Rou: "Huh? What 80 yuan? "
Tang Bingyao turned to look at Ouyang. Ouyang laughed awkwardly. "Ahaha, Rou Rou, I'll explain it to you after the match. Let's play first."
At that moment, the 10 players from both classes entered their custom rooms and began choosing their heroes.
Everyone in the audience, including Ren Rou and Lin Feng, turned their attention back to the match that was about to begin.
Lin Feng looked at Tang Bingyao, who was sitting in front of him with a serious expression. He was a little curious as to what hero she would choose.
In the next moment, the answer was revealed.
Tang Bingyao moved her mouse and quickly locked onto an ADC hero. Immediately after, the icon of the hero appeared in the third floor's hero selection window.
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