The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 159

Ji Shaoyi, who ran away with his head in his arms, said: "..." God damn Zaan people, I, a Zaan person, can't stand this grievance!

It's a bit ashamed to say it. Before participating in the game, he had imagined the scene when he won the game countless times.

In his fantasy, he would stand on a high podium, the flashing spotlights would turn the night into day, he would hold a heavy trophy in his hand, and his teammates would stand side by side, and the audience would be raising their arms. Shouting fans...

His dreams and sweat can be seen by many people.

But the reality was just the opposite. The dimly lit internet cafe was noisy, and after the staff casually read out the results of the competition and added a few words of congratulations, the audition came to an end.

A hundred contestants filed out along the exit, some looked frustrated, some heaved a sigh of relief, and some kept comforting their teammates: It doesn't matter if you lose, it's just for fun.

They came quietly and left quietly. Maybe one day in the future, even I participated in the competition because of my passion and an unreachable dream, and I don’t want to mention it to others.

Only those who win to the end will have the opportunity to talk to the camera.

Those who lose can only leave quietly, whether they have dreams, whether they work hard enough... who cares?
Looking at the newly replaced billboard in the convention and exhibition center opposite, Ji Shaoyi clenched his fists and cursed in his heart: Damn, I want to win to the end.

Lang Qiao caught a glimpse of Shi Qi printed on the opposite billboard at a glance, and she subconsciously took a peek at Ji Shaoyi, and saw that this carefree dog man was staring at the billboard in a daze!
She walked up to him in two or three steps, and said sourly, "What are you thinking?"

I was wondering what he would be like now if his signing contract had not been withheld.

Thinking that his competitors are so dazzling, if he starts to work hard now, he will not be able to catch up.

But if his contract hadn't been withheld, he wouldn't have met her now.

Thinking of this, Ji Shaoyi suddenly felt a little relieved.

"I was thinking, what should I ask you to do for me." Ji Shaoyi made a gesture of holding a gun, and said 'biu' to her heart: "Thirteen to twelve, you lost."

Lang Qiao sneered at his childish behavior, and said with a look of dissatisfaction: "You are lying."

"I don't care." Ji Shao raised his chin haughtily, and was about to carry the shame to the end: "The game mechanism determines that killing a teammate counts as a head, and that is my head!"

He was already quite a bit taller than Lang Qiao, and the way he raised his chin looked very unbeatable in Lang Qiao's eyes, and it was full of sarcasm.

She was so angry that she snorted coldly, and angrily climbed up to the flower bed in front of her, trying to overwhelm him with a condescending manner.

Lang Qiao stood still aggressively, and just about to speak, he humbly found out...

Even though she stood on the flower bed, she was still a bit shorter than him.

Lang Qiao: "..." suddenly froze.jpg
Ji Shaoyi was so cute by her puffy little appearance, he stretched out his hand and rubbed her head: "Don't think I'll let you go if you show off your cuteness, can't you afford to lose?"

Lang Qiao: "..." Fuck Nima's cuteness.

She gouged out Ji Shao viciously, trying to refute that she was not acting cute, and found that she was standing on the flower bed like a child, which was really not convincing.

After hesitant to speak for a long time, Lang Qiao squatted on the flower bed with his knees in his arms, and decisively chose to accept the bet: "What request? You ask."

Judging from past experience, every time Ji Shaoyi made a request to her, it was nothing more than to make her cry nicely.

She has already called her brother, so what could be better?
called dad?
If Mr. Lang found out, he would be so angry that he would stuff him into a mixer and mix it into reinforced concrete, and then use it to build walls!
Lang Qiao was being overwhelmed by her own strange thoughts, when he heard him chuckle, tugged at the corner of her clothes and said, "Knit a scarf for me."

Lang Qiao: "???"

For a moment, she suspected that she had heard wrong.

Lang Qiao looked at the hand he had been using to pick locks since he was a child, and he was as shocked as Song Jiang asked Li Kui to help him embroider handkerchiefs, and Lu Zhishen taught Lin Daiyu to pull weeping willows upside down...

"Are you serious? Why do you want a scarf?" Lang Qiao looked up in shock, and met his serious eyes.

"Of course it's serious." Ji Shaoyi tugged at the corner of her clothes and shook her, with a bit of teasing in his tone: "I want to hang myself with a scarf."

Lang Qiao: "..." I suspect that you are implicating me, and I have evidence.

She knocked off his coquettish hand, and was about to scold him for being crazy, when he suddenly leaned over and leaned into her ear, his clear voice was wrapped in warm breath, and every word was full of tenderness .

He said: "I want to hang on this reinforced concrete iron pillar of yours forever."

Lang Qiao: "..." Fuck.

What to do, she seems less and less able to reject people...

Amidst her heart beating gradually out of control, Lang Qiao blushed and nodded, and said ambiguously, "I'll try."

For the tsundere girl, being able to say the word 'try' basically means agreeing.

Ji Shao was so happy that he stretched out his hand and lifted her off the flower bed. Amid Lang Qiao's exclamation of "You're crazy", he hugged her around several times.

It wasn't until the car they called arrived that Ji Shaoyi reluctantly let go, and repeatedly emphasized to her: "We must do what we say, don't go back on our word!"

Lang Qiao replied fiercely with a word of 'booty', and then got into the car without looking back.

Because of the big victory, everyone was in high spirits on the way back.

In order to commemorate their feat of burning the final circle, Ji Shao waved his hand and invited them to a barbecue.

A group of people went straight to the barbecue restaurant after arriving in the university town. After eating lively, Ji Shaoyi and Tian Luo went straight to school for class, while Lang Qiao and Gu Congxin returned to the community.

A big stone in Gu Congxin's heart fell to the ground, and she fell straight on the sofa as soon as she entered the door, as if she had no bones.

Lang Qiao went back to the room in a doggy manner, closed the door and locked it, then took out his mobile phone, clicked on station D, and looked at... the scarf knitting tutorial with a face of shame.

If Gu Congxin knew that she, who was still strong in the morning, now learned how to weave scarves tenderly, he would definitely laugh at her!

Seeing the rise, Lang Qiao even sneaked into the kitchen and used disposable chopsticks, and disassembled an old sweater as a source of wool, and started experimenting confidently.

After 5 minutes...she felt with all her body what it means to be 'a piece of cake that you can do as soon as you see it'.

The wool and needles that seemed to have vitality in the video turned into a mess and fire sticks in her hands.

Lang Qiao had never touched these things since he was a child, and his fingers were so stiff that he almost didn't know where to put them, unraveling the weaving, weaving and dismantling, repeating the cycle...

(End of this chapter)