Mecha little prince

Although I can't hear the voice of the team channel of the Dragon Descendants Guild, the commentators and guests are all old fritters. Looking at the laser armor's neglect of the invisible armor in the early stage, and the invisible armor's reluctance to the laser armor in the later stage, you know that there must be conflicts inside. .

They said it fairly implicitly, but the coach didn't suppress his anger at all.

Anyway, we have already qualified, let's let ourselves go together!

He stood in the corner with his arms crossed, watching coldly the four mice who stepped off the stage amid the cheers came over like cats, and stood obediently in a row.

"It's amazing to win the game!" He tapped the sole of his right foot on the ground rhythmically, "It's a good 4V4, and it's very capable to play 4×1V1."

Wang Xiaodong retorted in a low voice: "I supported the audience."

"I saw it. When Sang Wuxia was entangled by the opponent, you supported the opponent fiercely and almost killed one of your own."

Wang Xiaodong lowered his head and defended in a softer voice: "It missed."

The coach sneered, and turned to look at the little prince: "Don't worry about it, he at least gave it a good shot. You saw him blocked in the corner by the shell armor, and he didn't even make a move to save him. Why, blind gone?"

Wang Xiaodong immediately raised his head and stared at him unkindly.

The little prince nodded honestly: "I see." After a pause, "But, he is too good." Feeling that the description was not appropriate enough, he took the initiative to quote the other party's words, "He is good. You can give it up appropriately."

"What the hell are you talking about!"

Wang Xiaodong was so angry that he rushed over and shook his fist. The silent Gunner A "Waiting for Return" Hou Xian and the Beast A "Shui Shuishui" Wang Miao hurriedly stood between them.

Seeing this, the coach who had seen the little prince's unique skill of poking the table with chopsticks panicked, and immediately lowered his head, holding the little prince's hands.

The little prince struggled a bit, and was grabbed even tighter.

The coach muttered: "Calm down! Don't kill anyone! It won't happen! It won't happen!"

The little prince calmly thought about the consequences of losing the coach, and silently held back the coach's sticky palm.

From a distance, other contestants watching secretly: "..."

Why does this picture look so similar-the overlord Sang Wuxia is approaching the city, the coach bears the humiliation and signs the unequal treaty, and the civil servant Wang Xiaodong refuses to accept it. He wants to sabotage the peace talks, but is strongly discouraged by his companions.

But reality is cold.

In the next 10V10 match, Overlord and Zhishi were suspended by the coach who endured the humiliation.

In order to suspend them, in this game, all four main players are on the team. Apart from the coaches, data analysts and other staff in the team seating area, there are only him, Wang Xiaodong and Yang Huacheng.

The little prince huddled in the corner alone.

Yang Huacheng came to comfort him: "The audience won't know that you are suspended. They must think that you were tired from the last game. You played so well."

But he knows it himself.

He felt very ashamed.

Actually reduced to the first class with Wang Xiaodong.

The more the little prince thought about it, the more sad he got, picked up the team uniform he took off, and covered his face, so as not to let others see his red eye sockets.

Because there was a layer of cloth, the voice at the scene seemed to be quieter. He slowly relaxed from his tense mental state, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier... The clothes on his face were suddenly pulled from behind.

Behind is the audience area.

But his seat was too far away, on the edge of the field, and the attendance rate of this game was less than 60.00%, so there were not many people.

The little prince frowned and grabbed his clothes off. When he raised his eyes, an upside-down annoying face appeared in his vision—it wasn't that dish.

"Teammates are playing, what are you doing?" Lin Chen squeezed his neck.

The little prince was stunned for a moment, as if he was wondering why he appeared here, then he sat up abruptly as if he had come to his senses, turned around, covered his grip with both hands, and looked at him vigilantly.

His movement was a bit loud, Lin Chen was afraid of attracting attention, so he hurriedly put on plain glasses: "Why are you so surprised every time you see me?"

The little prince also wanted to know why.Anyway, seeing him made me feel uncomfortable.

When he was nervous, he spoke politely: "What are you doing here?"

Lin Chen came to Kuihai City to do business. Because it ended too early and the air ticket hadn't arrived yet, he came to watch the last game of the Kuihai City Challenge. He didn't expect to meet a small fan game.

Just now, the little fan had a conflict with his teammates, and he looked very sad. He came over to comfort him kindly, but he didn't expect that the other party was not only not surprised when they saw him, but seemed to have returned to the defensiveness they had when they first met.

What about Zha Xiaoya's friendship?

What about the friendship delivered to the door of the hotel?

He was a little unhappy, picked up the crutch in his hand, and waved it in front of him: "Here, let me take a look at my medical expenses."

The little prince lost his momentum all of a sudden, and stammered, "Recently, money is a little tight."

It's kind of cute to see him embarrassed.Lin Chen suddenly regretted not giving the real contact information back then, but judging from the other party's attitude, he probably didn't try that number either.

Anyway, we will meet each other on the field in the future, so it's okay to add one.

Lin Chen took out his mobile phone: "You believe in your heart."

The little prince boss was unwilling, and spread his hands: "I didn't bring my mobile phone."

A mobile phone is handed over.

"it's here."

Yang Huacheng watched the game intently without looking back, but the phone was sent between the little prince and Lin Chen without error.

……

The little prince took the phone and said dryly, "I found it."

Lin Chen raised his eyebrows: "Well, it can be added."

The little prince thought, it would be great if someone or something could stop him at this time.Unfortunately, until the IDs of the two appeared in each other's Xinxin Moments, everything went smoothly.

but it does not matter.

He is a black fan and can block the opponent.

The little prince quickly thought of a solution.

"Da Yue Fu King."

Lin Chen read it in a low voice.He saw this ID just before the competition, and he didn't think it at the time, but now that he reads it, he thinks it is expensive and cute, and it matches the boy in front of him very well.

He raised his eyes, only to find that the other party was staring at him as if he had seen a ghost.

"What happened to you?"

The other party was surprised too many times, and Lin Chen got used to it.

The little prince held his chest to calm down his heartbeat.He couldn't tell the reason, but when Lin Chen read the words "Da Yue Fu Wang", he really felt the extreme panic of scalp numbness and rapid heartbeat.

Once or twice is okay, but every time he sees each other, his body will be like an alarm bell, which is by no means a normal situation.

He remembered the doctor's brother's diagnosis of him—selective amnesia.

Did he really forget something very important, which happened to be related to Lin Chen?

The two talked for too long, and curious audiences and media were already looking this way.

Lin Chen was familiar with handling this kind of situation, knowing that he couldn't stay any longer.Before the others gathered, he calmly put on the mask and stood up straight.

Before leaving, he deliberately poked the little prince's groin: "You probably won't blackmail me for repudiation, right?"

He really thought so just now, but after suspecting that he had something to do with his lost memory, the little prince changed his mind.

The other party appeared again and again, which was really suspicious, maybe there was some conspiracy brewing in the dark.He simply followed his tricks, pretended not to know, and made false claims with him to see what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

The little prince thought for a while, and transferred the 500 yuan that Uncle Wang gave him that had been stored in his mobile phone wallet back then.

Lin Chen's ID is "Rot".

The little prince looked up the meaning with the Chinese-English translation software on his mobile phone, and found that it was "rotten".It wasn't until later that he realized that Lin Chen was speaking German.Lin Chen also said at that time: "Maybe it was because of your influence that I became corrupt."

But now, the little prince still doesn't know the truth, so he can't help but have a worse impression of Lin Chen. He feels that this person considers himself rotten and is not ashamed, which shows his depravity.

On the big screen, Shan Menglong used the tactics that Lin Chen had used back then, and it was very effective. Yang Huacheng couldn't help boasting loudly: "I, Lin Shen, is truly unparalleled!"

The little prince added in a low voice: "Incomparable decay and depravity."

"what?"

"Our guild played really well."

"Yeah yeah."

The 15-year-old boy watched the game happily again, unaware that he had just passed his idol.

The Dragon Descendants Association finally won the game with a high score of 8:2, and the total score was 11 points higher than that of Jade Court, which qualified in Group B.After the game, the president of the alliance branch awarded the No.1 honorary certificate of the Kuihai City Challenge and the qualification certificate of the whole district challenge.

The coach scolded, and the suspension was suspended. When it came time to present the awards, the little prince and Wang Xiaodong were brought up.

Hearing the thunderous applause and cheers around him, the little prince suddenly had a more appropriate and real feeling for the world, for the game "Virtual Mech", and for the profession of e-sports player, and for walking in front of him. The old Wang Xiaodong is not so unbearable.

Coming out of the arena and getting on the bus, the blush of excitement on the little prince's face didn't fade away.

The phone rang twice suddenly, believing that there was new news.

He opened it and saw that Lin Chen had accepted his transfer, and sent him a handwritten bill.

The little prince already knew the total amount of medical expenses, but he still calculated each item carefully. He was relieved to see that 500 yuan had been reduced later, and then saw the final note: arrears period, interest increased by 6.66 yuan.