Chapter 2241 Taking in the Heartbroken Faker Female Fan
After waiting in the lounge for a while, the players took the routine urine test for the Asian Games.
Although there is no urine test in Riot Games, it is a necessary procedure for all events in the Asian Games, but e-sports is not as strict as traditional events.
The audience has been clamoring for a urine test for Brother Orange for three years, and it has finally come true.
Unfortunately, it is only a legend that there is no urine in the stimulant.
After the urine test, Lin Cheng was thinking about how to say goodbye to his teammates and go solo.
There is also a girl waiting for him.
Teammates?
Just a group of tools to help Cheng Ge win the gold medal!
How can it be more important than a wife?
As a result, everyone hit it off unexpectedly.
The players come from different regions and have very different tastes. After eating the pre-transportation meals for a month, they all want to go out and eat some hometown food.
Some want to eat Cantonese cuisine, some want to eat Gan cuisine, and some want to eat Sichuan cuisine.
So, everyone said goodbye to each other.
Lin Cheng wished Xiao Ming a healthy diet, and Xiao Ming wished Lin Cheng hemorrhoids.
In the underground parking lot, Lin Cheng found Wanwan's parking area.
The girl sat in the driver's seat, looking down at her phone and playing with boredom. Lin Cheng looked over with a sly look.
Wanwan's fingers moved quickly, and she was naming and clearing the wanted criminals on the Death Note one by one on Weibo.
Lin Cheng whispered in her ear: "Xiao Jiang, what are you doing?"
"Eh?"
Wanwan was startled, shrank and raised her head, "You're so scary!"
"I've been very quiet."
Lin Cheng smiled and rubbed her long hair, "I'm just afraid to scare our Wanwan."
"Hate it! Don't mess up my hair, I take good care of it."
The girl pushed Lin Cheng's hand away and pretended to comb her hair.
Her bright black eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up quietly.
She was obviously a beautiful and beautiful woman with a bright and generous appearance, but she looked particularly cute when she was secretly happy.
Lin Cheng walked to the other side, opened the passenger door and sat in, turning his head to look at her.
"Have you had dinner yet?"
"Of course not! We agreed to have dinner together today."
"What shall we eat?"
"To the West Lake! How can we not have dinner by the West Lake when we come to Hangzhou?"
"OK! Do you want me to drive?"
"No! I'll drive."
Although they were already very close, the girl still seemed very shy in front of Lin Cheng. When she was stared at by Lin Cheng for a few seconds while talking, she would subconsciously turn her head away.
Lin Cheng looked at her carefully.
Wanwan's makeup today was generally elegant, but the lines were very clear. Her long hair was slightly curled. After being messed up by Lin Cheng, the girl straightened it out and seemed to have a little more laziness.
The crystal earrings were looming in her long hair, attracting Lin Cheng's attention.
Today she wore a loose gray-black sweater, paired with a pleated miniskirt. Her slender legs under the skirt were wrapped in ultra-thin black transparent stockings, and she wore black short boots.
The overall match is lazy and casual, yet lively, and embellished with a little sexy black stockings. It is obvious that Wanwan knows how to dress well.
Lin Cheng also knows.
There is no other reason, just familiarity.
Lin Cheng has a say in what kind of outfit looks comfortable.
"Wanwan looks very beautiful today!"
"No!"
The girl stroked the hair by her ears, but her expression was clearly happy.
The car slowly drove out of the parking lot.
There was still light rain in the sky, and the unique spaceship shape of the Hangzhou E-sports Center was particularly spectacular under the night sky.
There were many Chinese spectators in the square at the entrance who still refused to leave for a long time.
They waved red flags, some were singing the national anthem, some were shouting that we are the champions, and some were waving the flags of Topsports and RNG.
This scene made Lin Cheng fascinated.
"Lin Cheng."
"Huh?"
"You did a great job today."
The girl held the steering wheel and stared at the road ahead, her tone was very serious.
Lin Cheng teased: "Only today? How was my performance last night?"
Squeak——
The car braked suddenly and almost hit the green belt next to it.
"Hate it! Don't say that. I'm driving!"
Wan Wan blushed and complained, but didn't dare to turn her head to look at him.
Lin Cheng couldn't help laughing, "Okay! I won't tease you anymore. Drive well."
"Oh."
The car restarted.
There was a software notification on the phone, and Lin Cheng looked down.
INS prompted Park Bo Young to start live broadcast.
Lin Cheng clicked in curiously.
I have been following Park Bo Young for a long time, but the chances of catching her live broadcast are few and far between. This actress seems to dislike playing social accounts.
The last news about Park Bo Young was that she was automatically blocked by the platform when she was live broadcasting on YouTube, because the automatic detection mechanism of YouTube mistakenly thought she was a minor.
Clicking in, Park Bo Young walked alone on the street with an umbrella.
The lights on the street were dim at night, the drizzle formed lines, and the wind blew the umbrella in her hand out of shape.
"I just watched the Asian Games finals."
"I'm still not calm."
Lin Cheng almost thought Park Bo-young came to Hangzhou to watch the Asian Games, but soon realized that it was raining in Seoul and Park Bo-young went to the cinema to watch the game.
However, it was also the first time that Lin Cheng knew that Park Bo-young actually paid attention to League of Legends.
"I really can't help but say a few words."
Park Bo-young held an umbrella in one hand and a mobile phone in the other hand to broadcast live. Her long hair was blown all over the place, and the hair kept hitting her cheeks.
"You don't know, I have always been a Faker fan."
Damn it!
She is actually a Faker fan?
Lin Cheng moved his finger upwards, ready to unfollow.
I will never like her again!
Thinking this way, someone still has not made up his mind.
"But what is it that supports fans to support such a Korean team...ah!!!"
A strong wind blew, and the umbrella in Park Bo-young's hand was blown out of shape, turning into an inverted morning glory.
Her long hair hit her face violently and messily, and her hair was stuck to her face with rain.
"Hey C!!!"
The anchor angrily threw the umbrella into the trash can next to her, raised her hand to feel the rain.
Fortunately, the rain was actually very light, just a gust of wind.
She sniffed, brushed the hair sticking to her cheek to one side, and walked in the night with drizzling rain.
"I'm really broken!"
"At the end of the second game, I was still afraid that Faker would not have a chance to play. Even if he won the gold medal, people would say he got it by luck."
"But when the fourth game was over, I was worried about what would happen if Faker was substituted in the final game and lost?"
"Until the moment when the Korean team confirmed that Faker would be substituted in, I was both worried and relieved."
"I had expected Faker to lead the Korean team to win the championship handsomely, but how could it end like this?"
Halfway through her speech, her long hair was blown by the wind and slapped on her face again.
As if the rain had blurred her eyes, she raised her hand to smooth her hair and lowered her head to rub her eyes in grievance.
Poor and helpless!
Although it was very rude, Lin Cheng almost laughed out loud.
Perhaps because he knew that the artist he followed liked Faker, this guy was a little dark at the moment.
He secretly posted a real-time comment:
Online shelter for heartbroken Faker female fans (dog head)!