Rise

Ouyang and Lin Feng walked back to their seats.

Yang Fan raised his head and asked concerned: "Is it done?"

Ouyang patted his chest with pride: "Nonsense, don't you see who is going to do the work? It's done, easy to win! Our class team has an ADC member!"

But then Ouyang suddenly lost his expression: "Oh, but my classmate Xiao Tang offered 80 yuan, so the class fee should be reimbursed later, right?"

Yang Fan was stunned: "Eighty? Appearance fee? True or false, then Tang Bingyao will open his mouth a little bit. After all, this is also a collective activity of the class. It is not kind to raise the price like this?"

Ouyang waved his hand: "Hey, eighty is eighty, who told us that we really can't find a suitable ADC, and I have seen the strength of Xiao Tang's ADC with my own eyes, and it is indeed reliable. Give this eighty appearance Fei, in exchange for the opportunity of our class seven to overturn class eight, this wave is not bad, hey Fengzi, don’t you think so?”

The last sentence received no echo.

Ouyang looked back at Lin Feng wondering, "Hey, what's wrong with you, Fengzi?"

I saw Lin Feng with an unhappy expression on his face: "You will pay her appearance fee, but you won't let me play for free."

Ouyang couldn't help being dumb when he heard it, and then he patted Lin Feng's shoulder in relief: "Hey, Fengzi's matter is really not about me saying that you can get in if I let you, it's about our competition with Class 8, we must be serious Let’s face it, Xiao Tang is the master of Dianyi Platinum 1, with her on the field, our class’s game will be stable tonight—”

Lin Feng tried hard to prove for himself: "But I am the strongest king!"

Ouyang nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, yes, you are the strongest king... Then how can our small-scale competition catch your attention? No way, there will definitely be such a competition next time, and you will definitely be allowed to compete at that time." ,OK?"

Lin Feng looked at Ouyang with a look of doubt on his face: "Really?"

Ouyang patted his chest loudly: "I, Ouyang, never break my promise!"

Lin Feng, who was easy to deceive, became happy again: "Okay, it's a deal, then let me play next time!"

Yang Fan changed the topic: "Hey, but Ouyang, let me confirm with you again, the Tang Bingyao you said is really a Platinum 1 rank in Dianyi, right? Don't let her play at night and end up with a broken rhythm. Then you will take the blame seriously."

Ouyang smiled mysteriously with confidence: "Don't worry, seeing is believing, you will know her performance tonight!"

Only Lin Feng began to mutter unwillingly again:

"Why don't you guys give me a chance to show off...I'm really the strongest..."

...

I met two new friends. For Lin Feng, the first day of the transfer at school passed quickly, and it was time to leave school in the evening in the blink of an eye.

The high school in Shanghai did not require late self-study, so after school, Lin Feng picked up his schoolbag and bid farewell to the two friends and returned home happily.

Taking out the key to open the lock, Lin Feng who pushed open the door shouted to the back room as he entered the room:

"Sister Xue, I'm back!"

Then I heard Su Xue's annoyed response from Su Xue's room:

"I heard it, I heard it, why are you shouting so loudly? I haven't finished this live broadcast yet!"

Then, when Lin Feng lowered his head to put on his slippers, he heard Su Xue's furious voice of flipping the table from the back room:

"Hey, who are you fans of?"

"What do you mean if the staff go away and you want to watch the little brother come to play the live broadcast?"

"I'm your anchor, okay!!"

five minutes later,

Su Xue walked out of the bedroom with a displeased face, and looked at Lin Feng:

"Go to school today?"

"Oh yes."

"Did you get along well with your new classmates on the first day?"

"It's okay, by the way, our class will have a League of Legends friendly match with the class next door tonight. Sister Xue will go out after dinner later."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Su Xue immediately became interested: "Friendly match? Are you going to play too?"

Lin Feng shook his head regretfully: "No...they won't let me go, they still don't believe me even though I said I'm the strongest king."

Su Xue almost burst out laughing: "Hahaha, how could they believe you when you said you are the strongest king? Hey, but you high school kids all play League of Legends these days, tsk tsk, this game is really getting more and more popular, look Come on, I chose the right path to be an e-sports anchor..."

Listening to Su Xue talking to herself smugly over there, Lin Feng rubbed his belly and looked up at Su Xue: "Sister Xue, I'm hungry."

The beautiful fantasy about the future career blueprint was interrupted, Su Xue glanced at Lin Feng angrily: "You're hungry now? Okay, you go and rest for a while, I'll cook."

Lin Feng raised his hand: "I still want to eat yesterday's braised eggplant."

Su Xue: "You're asking too much, hehe, but now I know that your sister Xue and I are good at cooking, right? Braised eggplants, right, obediently wash your hands and wait!"

...

Half an hour later, another table full of delicious dishes was placed in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng couldn't help drooling when he saw it: "Oh! It's so cool! Sister Xue, I'll start it!"

Then there was a starving ghost's reincarnation-like sweep, and Su Xue was annoyed and funny: "Eat slowly, I'm not afraid of eating your tongue? Hey, don't keep eating one dish, drink some soup! Yes!" Choking, you little idiot!"

Ten minutes later, Lin Feng touched his swollen belly with satisfaction:

"Oh... I'm full."

Then he looked down at the time on his phone. It was 6:40, and he immediately stood up: "The game is at 7:00 and I'm going to be late! Sister Xue, I'll be leaving first!"

With the next sentence, Lin Feng rushed to the door.

Su Xue also got up quickly: "Hey, there's no need to rush if you haven't played yet... Rinse your mouth first after eating—"

Lin Feng paused, turned to look at Su Xue, and commented: "Sister Xue, you are so good at talking."

Su Xue was stunned when she heard this, and then she was furious: "I rely on you, you little brat, but you still think I'm long-winded? If it wasn't for your aunt asking me to take care of you, I wouldn't need to act like an old mother? It's okay, I don't care about you." ! Speed ​​disappears you—"

Lin Feng waved his hand neatly: "Oh good! Sister Xue, I'm leaving!"

Su Xue walked back to the dining table and sat down with a full face of displeasure, with an angry expression on her face: "This brat is really ungrateful, cooking for him for nothing! If you quit such thankless work in the future, who would like to give it to others?" When this kind of old mother..."

But in the next second, Su Xue glanced at something on the dining table, and immediately rushed to the door and shouted anxiously:

"Hey! Damn you, you forgot your phone!"

After saying that, Su Xue suddenly came to her senses, with a look of annoyance on her face: "I rely on me, this is really my mother's life!"

...

The League of Legends friendly exchange match between classes 7 and 8 is scheduled at 7:00 p.m.

When Lin Feng rushed to Wangniu Internet Cafe, the time on his phone showed exactly 7:01.

As soon as he entered the lobby of Wangniu Internet Cafe, Lin Feng saw a large group of students from the 13th grade not far away, and more than half of them were his classmates from Class 7.

Lin Feng walked up quickly, poked his head on tiptoe and looked in. In the circle surrounded by the audience, ten students from the two teams of Class Seven and Class Eight had already sat down in front of two opposite rows of computer screens. , Yang Fan and Ouyang were sitting on the players' seats.

And on the side, was Xiao Tang's classmate Tang Bingyao who took away the opportunity of Lin Feng's ADC to play.

For Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao now has this line floating above her head:

[Eighty yuan for appearance fee].

"I'm not allowed to go for free..." Lin Feng couldn't help thinking again.

Ouyang, with sharp ears, heard the voice behind him, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Feng, and was immediately pleasantly surprised: "Hey Fengzi, you are here! I told you earlier that it was seven o'clock and you were late, so I almost missed my jungler." Carry performed well!"

From the crowd on the side, there was a sweet and pleasant scolding voice:

"Damn Ouyang, you're still distracted! It's time to start choosing heroes!"

The squad leader, Ren Rou, was staring at Ouyang aggressively with his hands on his hips. After Ouyang shrank his head and turned back in fright, Ren Rou also took a look at Lin Feng, and ordered: "Lin Feng, don't talk to him. You can't be distracted now that there is a competition."

Lin Feng nodded obediently: "Oh good!"

Then Ren Rou turned her head to look at Tang Bingyao, who was sitting quietly in front of the computer screen in front of her, and her tone suddenly became extremely intimate:

"Tangtang, you have to work hard!"

"I'll see your ADC carry today!"

Tang Bingyao nodded seriously: "Well, I will not let down the eighty yuan."

Ren Rou: "Hey? What eighty yuan?"

Tang Bingyao turned her head to look at Ouyang, and Ouyang suddenly laughed dryly with guilt: "Ahaha, I will explain to you about Rourou after the game. Let's play the game first."

At this time, the ten members of the two teams' class teams had already entered the custom room and began to choose heroes for the battle.

So all the audience and students including Ren Rou and Lin Feng also turned their attention back to the upcoming competition.

Lin Feng looked at Tang Bingyao who was sitting obliquely in front of him with a serious face, and was a little curious about what ADC hero the opponent would choose.

And the next moment, the answer was quickly revealed.

Tang Bingyao moved and manipulated the mouse to quickly confirm and lock an ADC hero, and then the corresponding hero avatar icon appeared in her hero selection box on the third floor——

Glory to Executioner Draven!

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