Chapter 3: Not as good as artillery
Lin Qinghui's wide-eyed eyes were fixed on the equipment on the stage, excited and eager to try.
The temperature inside the gymnasium was a little bit higher than outside. Even Lin Su, who was afraid of the cold, felt hot even after taking off her coat, but Lin Qinghui didn't even take off his hat.
Whoever came to watch the game was so tightly covered that some people thought they were terrorists.
It was obviously fatal, but I didn't feel it.
Lin Su calmly moved to the left, trying to stay away from the idiot Lin Qinghui.
She doesn't want to be famous.
Lin Qinghui didn't know that Lin Su was trying to stay away from him, so he leaned towards Lin Su excitedly: "Sister! Sister!"
As soon as Lin Qinghui's voice came out, the eyes of the two girls sitting in front suddenly lit up.
It seemed that he was confirmed to be Lin Qinghui himself.
Lin Su looked at the stage intently and ignored him.
"Sister?"
Seeing that Lin Su didn't move, Lin Qinghui thought that Lin Su didn't hear what he said, so he leaned closer to Lin Su again, and now his whole body was pressed against her.
Lin Su: "..."
In the peripheral vision, the two girls in front leaned together excitedly and started whispering again.
Lin Qinghui: "Sister! Sister! If I had participated in KG's youth training selection, would I have appeared on this stage now!"
Lin Su knew she couldn't hide, so she smiled helplessly, her eyebrows slightly curved, looking soft and gentle.
"Brother, I think you are thinking about eating shit."
Lin Qinghui: "..."
In the past two years, he had seen Lin Su so few times that he could count them on one hand. In addition, she was dressed so softly today that he almost forgot that although she seemed gentle and harmless, she was The most capable of yin and yang, killing people and killing people.
Lin Su smiled with a harmless look on his face, but the words he spoke were not so harmless.
"If you really went to participate in the youth training selection, then maybe you don't want to see the four words League of Legends now."
"...Why?"
Lin Su didn't answer and turned to talk about what happened a few years ago.
"Actually, I regret it. When you said you wanted to participate in the youth training selection, I should have agreed to let you try."
Lin Qinghui's eyes lit up, and he was still a little excited when he thought about this: "Right! But you..."
"Then you will understand that your game strength is really not as good as an artilleryman in the game."
"..." Lin Qinghui's heart hurt secretly when he was stabbed by these words, and he smiled:
"Sister, are you talking about my taste?"
"What do you think?"
"..."
Life is really hopeless.
The gentle smile on Lin Su's face remained unchanged, she patted his head and reminded him softly, "The two young ladies in front seem to be your fans. Since you don't want to be recognized, then shut up."
Lin Qinghui paused and subconsciously looked at the two girls sitting in front of them.
The two girls were immersed in the excitement of meeting their idols. The moment their eyes met Lin Qinghui, one of the girls screamed instantly.
"Ahhhhhh! It's really Lin Qinghui!"
Lin Qinghui: "..."
Today's venue is not too big, and the auditoriums are not divided into sections, so everyone is seated together.
Perhaps because the game was about to start, the chatter in the audience had already dropped.
There is no doubt that the girl's voice instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the room. After some people nearby figured out the situation, they began to whisper curiously.
Lin Su casually glanced at the "small groups" who were whispering. Many spectators looked curious and excited, craning their necks to look over.
There are men and women. (End of chapter)