Mecha little prince

When the fireworks exploded on the screen, the commentators and guests leaned back and waved their hands to express their excitement for the results.

Guest summary: "Never ignore the energy of an e-sports legend!"

The commentator stood up and applauded: "Let us welcome together... the return of the king of God Lin!"

Compared with the "hot" commentary booth, most areas of the auditorium look depressed and indifferent.

The fans in the commissary are cheering, while the fans of the fast fire are cold and indifferent.

The bearded coach and the data analyst pinched each other's thighs to suppress the surging passion in their hearts, so as not to make them appear too "unique" in the cold.

But the bearded man was very proud of his former lovers on the field, and he couldn't help shouting "Yes", and the angry eyes around him came over him, and he was shocked, and then added a sentence "It hurts."

The data analyst let go of his hand pinching his thigh: "Sure enough, a famous teacher produces a good apprentice."

Just as the bearded man was about to nod proudly, the more he tasted the better he tasted: "Wait, what do you mean by that?"

When Shan Menglong and the others were under his command, they didn't qualify for the challenge, and when Lin Chen was replaced as the coach, they won the qualifying round... Nima, doesn't this mean that Shan Menglong and the others used to be "unfriendly"? !

In the middle of the second match, Tan Lidong had already realized that the situation was out of control, he clenched his fists and saw the end, his tense nerves repeatedly wandered between disappointment and more disappointment.When the result came out, he couldn't help berating the coach furiously, then calmed down strangely, staring at the big screen with a gloomy face, not knowing what he was thinking.

Before the team members came down, they were all ready to be criticized, but Tan Lidong stared blankly in the direction of the commissary, not paying any attention to them at all.

Su Huo's coach was scolded and depressed, and he had no intention of comforting him, so he arranged the next game for the players with a cold face.

Although, the result of the next game is no longer important.

The commissary went into celebratory carnival mode early.

As soon as Lin Chen came back with the team members from the expedition, Yang Huacheng led people to rush over, booing to lift Lin Chen and Wu Gaoyi up and throw them into the sky.

Seeing Lin Chen take a step back, the little prince thought he was afraid, so he immediately stood in front of him.

Anyone who came from Yanghua City would not refuse: "It's okay to carry you!"

Immediately touched the little prince's ankle with both hands.

But the little prince is so agile, he jumped from side to side by switching his feet a few times, and then escaped his "capture", but Du Rui, Chen Yuan (Xingxing bottle), Lian Zhiyong (AAA battery) behind him He and others rebelled one after another, united with Yanghua City, and carried out a roundup.

How could Lin Chen bear the little black fan to die for himself?

Seeing the little prince running towards him, he immediately reached out to stop him.

The little prince's eyes widened in disbelief, as if he was asking: I saved you and you betrayed me?

Lin Chen picked him up, then gently tossed him up.

The feeling of weightlessness made the little prince hug Lin Chen's neck subconsciously.The warm breath gently brushed against the ears, itching so much that Lin Chen almost missed.The little prince seized this opportunity and jumped out of Lin Chen's arms.

Then he glared at Lin Chen angrily, expressing his deep dissatisfaction with his "repaying kindness with revenge".

Lin Chen really wanted to explain that he acted first to protect him, but the little prince had already gone to Zhao Kai's side to drink water angrily.

Du Rui and the others had already shifted their targets and carried Wu Gaoyi up to catch them.

Wu Gaoyi folded his hands nervously, and said repeatedly: "It's okay, it's okay! Hypertension and hypertension!"

After they had finished their quarrel, Qiu Yiming ran over to congratulate him. After the congratulations, he felt a little sour in his heart.If Lin Chen had agreed to his solicitation at the beginning, the elites of this team might all be his now.

He said with emotion: "Kuhai City is so big. From then on, we are rivals in the same city."

Lin Chen squinted at him: "The two of us are not running a real estate company, what land are you worried about?"

"You can't say that. In the past, Star King was the first choice for good e-sports seedlings in Kuihai City, but it will be difficult to say in the future."

"There are too many monks in the Star Emperor. How many games can your good seedlings play in a year?"

Qiu Yiming said cheekily: "It is our Star King's characteristic to bully the few with the more."

It's true.

The Star King team's 1V1 record has always been mediocre, because there is a lack of players with outstanding personal abilities like Lin Chen, but they have a large number of people, and they can be divided into several groups to practice various tactics to restrain different teams.

So when the outside world mentions Star King, there are only four words - rich and powerful.

For the commissary in the third game, winning is the icing on the cake, and losing is painless, so Lin Chen chose a group from the seven players who did not play.

I wanted them to warm up and practice their hands, but Shutong, Chang Taikang, Wang Yanchao, and Hou Xuan didn't know what stimulated them, so they bombarded them indiscriminately when they went up, making a desert underground palace, and they turned it into a tunnel battle. Good luck to the next city.

The fans of Suhuo had already lost the team's temper, and many people left the field early, gradually showing the fans' status as the home court of the commissary.

Qiu Yiming suddenly leaned into Lin Chen's ear and whispered, "The league needs to be reformed, do you know?"

Lin Chen was as immobile as a mountain: "I heard a little bit."

"It's good news for you."

The commissary is buying and recruiting new ones, and is about to start from scratch. The reform has no effect on them.

Qiu Yiming complained: "Can't the competition committee make an announcement in advance and let us prepare for a season?"

Lin Chen said lightly, "How did you know that there was no advance notice?"

Qiu Yiming was at a loss for words, and he said after a while: "The preparation time is too short."

"If you don't like 1V1 changing to 2V2, you can protest to the competition committee."

“不是不喜欢2V2，是不喜欢6V6。”邱一鸣实话实说。2V2弥补了星皇战队个人能力不足的缺陷，他怎么会不喜欢，但6V6就意味着星皇以前练的4V4阵型都要作废了。

Seeing Lin Chen's indifferent look, he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Think about who sent the strongest 17-year-old boy in Kuihai City to you? Doesn't such a hero deserve some comfort?"

Lin Chen looked at the little prince who was not far away, and was finally a little moved: "The matter has not yet settled, everything is possible."

Qiu Yiming felt that this person's comforting ability was completely inversely proportional to his personal ability, so he could only reluctantly accept it.

The canteen guild defeated Team Suhuo and fired the first shot in the qualifying round, making a good start for the other nine guilds who had worked so hard to break through the regional challenge.

As soon as the game ended, other guilds called to congratulate.

Just like Chinese New Year, everyone said the same thing, Lin Chen was almost numb when answering the call, until someone sneered a couple of times, only to find out that the call was from Tan Lidong who was nearby Chi Chi.

"Lin Chen, don't worry, I won't be defeated so easily. We will continue to play this game."

Lin Chen said indifferently: "I've never cared about it, so why worry about it?"

Tan Lidong was instantly irritated: "Do you think you are amazing? You can lead the team to win the championship in your teens, and others have to listen to what you say. It seems that you are always right, and others must be wrong... you are now What are you doing back here! Aren’t you staying with your mother in Central Europe? What’s wrong with Central Europe? What are you doing back here?!”

His anger was like a willing performance, Lin Chen calmly listened to him, and then replied lightly: "The one who thinks I'm great is you."

Tan Lidong subconsciously wanted to deny it, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't come out.

The two walked across the stage, through the crowd, looking directly at each other.

Lin Chen said softly to Tan Lidong who was full of hatred, "Don't be afraid, it's useless anyway."

The phone was hung up.

Zhao Kai had promised to eat hot-boiled mutton after the game. Qiu Yiming had the audacity to follow him because he was Lin Chen's senior. The identity is not embarrassing, so I found an excuse to slip away, but everyone in the descendants of the original Shenlong received encouragement and congratulations from him.

Everyone else's text messages are similar, just keep working hard, don't be proud, etc., only the little prince received: Those who set up great things in the past, not only have extraordinary talents, but also must have perseverance.If you have both, why not worry about failure.

Teammates gathered around.

The little prince was very troubled.

Yang Huacheng asked him what was bothering him.

The little prince said: "With this gift, if I can't do a great cause that benefits the country and the people, I will be ashamed of it."

Zhao Kai told him not to disturb himself: "Trust me, eat a meal of mutton, break out in a sweat, and then go to the KTV to roar, and you will have all kinds of big careers!"

He has already booked the hotel that Chen Jinghui mentioned.

A group of people sat on the bus and passed happily.

Yang Huacheng clings to the little prince all the way, asking him to analyze his thoughts during the game, and he is still clinging to the meal.

Lin Chen and Qiu Yiming got out of the car last, and the twenty seats at the two tables were properly arranged - the table of the little prince was already full, with Yang Huacheng hanging on one side and Chen Jinghui sitting on the other.

The two of them were arranged at Zhao Kai's table.

Lin Chen's footsteps slowed down inexplicably, and his mind wandered strangely about how he could squeeze out Chen Jinghui and join the little prince's table.

Zhao Kai opened two bottles of rice wine: "Drink at this table! Drink more if you can drink, and pretend you can't drink. Let's brighten up the atmosphere!"

Really drowsy and sent a pillow, Lin Chen said: "I protect the liver and don't drink alcohol."

"Isn't your darling Sang Wuxia? He, we will take care of him, so you just sit down obediently!" Zhao Kai on the wine table looked like a big brother.

Lin Chen: "..."

Qiu Yiming supported Lin Chen and sat down: "In a few days, when the league starts, we will be rivals. Before the feud is formed, let's go for a few drinks!"

The little prince was drinking Sprite, and couldn't help but cast his eyes to the other bustling table.

In Dayue, he was old enough to drink alcohol, but here he is underage.

Hey, I didn't think wine was so good before, but now I don't allow it, which makes me greedy.

Chen Jinghui saw him poking his head: "Want to drink?"

The little prince's eyes lit up and he nodded immediately.

"My brother will help you find a way."

Chen Jinghui got up and said a few words to the waiter. After a while, the waiter brought over a bowl of Jiuniang Yuanzi.

The little prince: "..."