Chapter 2297 Look! The mess is really hateful


Chapter 2297 Look! As expected, Zaza is hateful

The scene where Lin Cheng transformed into a cult leader and led the followers to have a carnival made Park Ji-suan laugh like crazy. She looked at the other team members next to her and asked, "Are you all supporting RGE?"

The teammates quickly shook their heads in unison.

Unlike Lin Cheng, they are all Koreans.

If you are Korean, support T1.

Mr. Dai took the initiative to say to the camera: "Come on Keria! See you in the finals!"

Lin Cheng put his arms around Cuzz's neck and reached out to unzip his zipper, revealing the red T1 team uniform underneath.

"Literary friends like it, please predict the score."

Brother Cuzz immediately raised his arms and cheered: "3:0! The meat pigeon wins! Come on, the meat pigeon!"

Now the people around him couldn't stand it anymore.

"Ha ha! The grapefruit thief is such a bitch! 》

"Let you predict, not let you dream!" 》

"Forget it, Brother Orange, you still shout 3:0 when you wear the T1 team uniform?" 》

"After all, Big Daddy has spoken, Cuzz dare not confront him (funny)"

"This team feels like they're all screwed up and screwed up!" 》

"Don't forget! Grapefruit Thief was kicked out by T1, maybe he really hates T1》

After a brief interlude, Lin Cheng entered the field with his teammates.

Entering the venue through the passage from the box area in the middle of the auditorium, you can see a scene of crowds of people, the lampposts are shining, and the S12 theme song MV "Chasing the Stars" is playing on the big screen, and the atmosphere is extremely warm.

It is worthy of being the home court of an NBA team. At this moment, most of the nearly 20,000 seats are occupied, and the audience continues to come in. This is the first time for most of KT's idiots to see such a shocking scene.

Let’s not talk about Lin Cheng. There were basically no games with many spectators after the epidemic.

Although Rookie has participated in the S8 finals, and the Incheon Munhak Stadium has a larger capacity, it is an outdoor venue after all, and the on-site effect and viewing experience are still not as good as this indoor stadium.

Lin Cheng sat down against the aisle of the box, chatting with Chi Shengxi and waiting for the game to start.

The box area of ​​the venue has open seats, and every four seats are separated by partitions. In fact, it is not very different from ordinary seats, but the relative view is better and the seat design is more comfortable.

There were exactly four teammates sitting together, and Lin Cheng and Chi Shengxi were sitting across the aisle on the other side.

"Sister Sheng Xi, tomorrow is the semi-finals."

"Hmm?"

Chi Shengxi glanced at him sideways, and when she saw the thief look in this guy's eyes, she knew that he had no good intentions.

Lin Cheng winked, "How about we make some preparations for the game when we go back tonight? Give me a buff or something?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Chi Shengxi rolled her eyes at him and couldn't help raising her hand to give him a brain-busting, "Last time you wasted all my sister's essential oils! I haven't settled the score with you yet."

Thinking of this guy pouring a bottle of skin care essential oil on his stockings, Chi Shengxi gritted his teeth.

She didn't know why Lin Cheng was so addicted. He kept holding her feet and looking at them, as if the black silk wrapped in essential oil had some magic power.

Not to mention the waste, her feet were so tired that they almost cramped later.

Lin Cheng was at a loss and quickly smiled and blinked obediently.

You can’t blame him!

Stimulated by the alcoholic sister that day, Lin Cheng used the essential oil as a lubricant to experience a more moist wrestling experience with the girl with glasses.

Forget about the taste!

Another fierce battle in which both sides suffered losses.

It's a pity that I can't go into details.

The two chatted for a while, and then a figure wearing a T1 team uniform sat down next to Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng quickly stopped joking with Sister Sheng Xi. If he accidentally said something strange, he didn't care. Sister Sheng Xi would be very embarrassed.

"Hello! Are you a T1 fan?"

This guy was not embarrassed at all. He turned around and greeted everyone in Korean.

"Gui! Hello."

The voice was gentle and sweet, and she seemed to be a beautiful girl.

The reason why I say it seems is because he is wearing a mask that covers most of his face, his long hair is tied into a ponytail, and he wears a white T1-themed peaked cap on his head. The brim of the hat is very low, and a pair of very smart bangs are exposed under the air. Eye.

The eyes are very beautiful, this is Lin Cheng's first impression.

The girl just glanced at Lin Cheng and looked away.

Don't know me?

Even if I'm a street vendor, you should know me?

Is it social fear?

Lin Cheng was not wearing a mask and was confused as to why the other party didn't recognize him.

Just as he was thinking this, the girl next to him quickly glanced at her again.

"Are you...Cheng?"

"Guilty! It's me."

Lin Cheng smiled and took the initiative: "Would you like to take a photo together?"

"No! Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she turned to look at the big screen in the field.

"..."

It doesn’t make sense!

Is Brother Cheng so annoying?

Even if it’s just doing miscellaneous work, it shouldn’t be like this, right?

Many Tanza hit hard online, and when they met Lin Cheng offline, they all shouted, "Brother Chengzi, I am your fan."

Lin Cheng doubted his own charm for the first time.

He shrank his neck and pursed his lips, feeling helpless as Yue Lun was when he was shown off.

Chi Shengxi had a hard time holding back her laughter.

The girl didn't feel that Lin Cheng was hurt and took out the inflatable stick.

The inflatable support sticks issued by fists were meant to be blown by yourself. She did not take off her mask, she just tilted the mask towards Lin Cheng a little and blew air into it with the mouthpiece in her mouth.

Lin Cheng looked aside with his hands folded, feeling relieved that she was struggling.

Chi Shengxi was very kind. He found that it was difficult for the girl to blow air while wearing a mask, so she put her head in and asked, "Do you want to help?"

"No, thank you."

The girl replied without raising her head, but she lost a lot of breath as she spoke.

Lin Cheng gloated and snickered, and Chi Shengxi quietly put her elbow on his waist, signaling him not to act so stingy.

The last spectator in this box also arrived, a white guy wearing a Dove uniform.

"Hey! WhodidIencounter?"

The younger brother's exaggerated expression made Lin Cheng regain his confidence instantly. He greeted him in English, and then the two chatted about their views on the game.

"Do you think there is hope for RGE today? Although I support RGE, I also know that it is really difficult."

The younger brother was very pessimistic, while Lin Cheng patted his chest: "Don't worry! T1 will die today."

"Really? Do you have inside information? You have played training matches with them, right?"

When the younger brother asked this question, the girl next to her with her head still blowing couldn't help but pricked up her ears.

Apparently she knows English.

Lin Cheng smiled mysteriously, "Anyway, I'm optimistic about RGE!"

"How is it possible?"

The girl put on her mask and raised her head and finally couldn't help answering. She glared at Lin Cheng angrily, "Forget it if I can't beat you KT. Isn't it easy to hit an RGE? T1 can win the game if they line up."
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"Line?"

Lin Cheng smiled angrily, "The last laning king has gone home! What's the use of laning? Can you win the game in laning? Will you not lose if you have more reinforcements?"

"..."

The 'king of lanes' Lin Cheng talks about is naturally his old teammate Chaowei.

In the past two days, Chaowei has been ridiculed crazily on the Korean Net.

Conqueror of military lines, tyrant ruled by small soldiers, nightmare of small soldiers, military master...

This series of abstract nicknames are undoubtedly mocking the outbreak of military addiction in the Super Power Eight.

The girl still wanted to argue with Lin Cheng, but she found that the inflatable rod she had almost finished blowing had almost leaked.

She continued to blow, and Lin Cheng continued to talk to her brother in English.

Anyway, I am infinitely optimistic about RGE.

The girl buried her head and her ears were already a little red. She didn't know whether it was due to Lin Cheng's anger or the blowing to suppress it.

The smile on Lin Cheng's face became more and more unrestrained.

This is the result of offending Brother Cheng!

Chi Shengxi poked him angrily and whispered: "Don't go too far!"

Lin Cheng curled his lips and reached out to grab another inflatable stick that the girl had placed on the armrest of the seat.

"Mine!"

The girl frowned, and her tone was subconsciously angry.

"I'll play for you so you don't faint before the game starts."

After saying that, Lin Cheng puffed out his cheeks and blew up the inflatable rod with a few blows.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome! Don't cry when T1 loses later."

"..."

The girl couldn't help but look at Lin Cheng again and again.

"What's wrong?"

"You look like a friend of mine?"

"Really? In what way?"

"The game is played well, and it's cheap."

"..."

Lin Cheng took a deep breath and turned his head away from her.

Look!

Zaza is really hateful!

Chi Shengxi was laughing like crazy and secretly gave the girl a thumbs up. (End of chapter)

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