Chapter 2242 Something Is Wrong with You!
Fortunately, all the fans in the live broadcast room were comforting the anchor. The comments section was busy very quickly. No one noticed Lin Cheng, who used his real name on his account to attract female fans.
"What a miserable sister, (sad)"
"But she's really pretty"
"Is this really a 33-year-old woman?" So cute KKKK》
"Those guys on the Korean team really stink!" 》
"Hell's Joke: The players and coaches of the Korean team have nine global championships combined, but they have never beaten the Chinese team, which let the entire coaching staff down"
"Korean E-Sports, No Shame"
"It doesn't matter, Korean football will take revenge on us, and China and South Korea will collide in the next round."
Park Bo Young wiped the water on her face and carefully wiped the lens with her sleeve.
"It's obvious that we can win 2:0!"
"I don't know what happened. The whole BO5 we were on the road was just like the road in the early morning, letting Cheng walk back and forth."
"Then we were beaten three times for no reason, each one getting worse than the last! Are all the players sleepwalking on the court?"
"There is no fighting spirit, a piece of loose sand, and the morale of the army is scattered."
"First give hope and then let the fans slowly collapse."
"How can you not love such Korean LOL?"
"The game was like this. My car broke down halfway and I had to walk to the cinema. Then my umbrella was blown... Damn it! Why are you so unlucky today?"
The wind howled. Park Bo Young sniffed and turned her head to the side to avoid being blinded by the wind. Her hair was whipped by the wind and constantly slapped on her face.
It looks really good, but the picture is really bleak.
Lin Cheng couldn't stop laughing, but then he heard his name.
"Everyone says that guy Cheng is very powerful, but I think that's just the way he is!"
“I’m not bragging, I feel like any friend I’ve met while playing games is as skilled as him.”
Lin Cheng:? ? ?
Where is the person you are talking about?
Let him come out and practice with me!
"I feel sorry for Boying Unnie, she's already losing her mind"
"Cheng: What level of master is it that any friend I meet who plays games is no worse than me?" 》
"The anchor's mental state is obviously not right anymore, please forgive her (put your hands together)"
"But the face is so pretty, and the style is the best in the show"
"I can't tell whether it's rain or tears on my face (funny)"
"This Has Become Art (Dog Head)"
"Don't be too sad! There’s still a World Championship waiting for you in a month (hugs)”
"I cried when I saw it!" 》
"Bleak wind, cold rainy night, boundless sky"
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It turns out that people's happiness is really based on the pain of others. After the darkening, Lin Cheng watched Park Bo Young work hard to defeat the thief on the live broadcast, and he was so happy.
Wanwan, who was driving, couldn't help but turn her head and look twice.
"Hey! Do you like Park Bo Young?"
"hold head high!"
Lin Cheng raised his head, "Who doesn't like Park Bo Young?"
This sentence is not nonsense. Lin Cheng has participated in LCK peripheral training camp programs before. Apart from him, the ideal top laners of the other nine teams are almost all Park Bo-young.
Not only in the top lane, in the ideal type voting of all LCK players, Park Bo Young crushed all the idol singers.
Even a national goddess like IU is not as popular as this 90-year-old sister. From the shameless AD like Xiao Lu Bu to the autistic introvert like Niu Bao, Park Bo Young is the most charming one.
"I like Park Bo Young too! I've watched all her dramas."
Having found a common topic, Wanwan was about to have a detailed chat with Lin Cheng when she heard this guy change the subject.
"But from today on, I don't like her anymore. She is a Faker fan."
"Are you too stingy? You still don't allow people to like Faker?"
"That's not okay! People who like Faker may have scolded me secretly. She has already lost me! She is the one who regrets it."
Wan Wan snickered. The contrast between Lin Cheng at this moment and his high-spirited appearance on stage was so huge.
However, she likes them all.
It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when they drove to West Lake. Unfortunately, the most famous restaurant in West Lake, Louwailou, had already closed down. They could only find a restaurant that was still open.
The waiter made a statement in advance: If you feel that you have ordered too much, you can return the dish in advance. If you feel that the taste of the dish does not suit your taste, you can also return it without any reason.
Lin Cheng was shocked by Hangzhou's service concept, or maybe it was the restaurant they came to that was so.
But as the food arrived, he felt something was wrong.
Why do you feel like it doesn’t quite suit your taste?
Lin Cheng took a bite of West Lake vinegar fish and tasted Longjing shrimp with a complicated expression.
Turning around, I saw Wanwan biting her chopsticks and looking at him pitifully.
She leaned over with her head bent, and whispered in a guilty voice: "Lin Cheng."
"hold head high?"
"Is it my problem? I don't think this West Lake vinegar fish tastes good."
"I think so too."
"This Longjing shrimp tastes a bit strange."
"I agree too."
"Obviously Longjing tea is delicious and shrimps are delicious, but they taste weird when cooked together."
The two of them leaned their heads together and complained softly.
"I believe that Hangzhou is a food desert! I thought the West Lake shouldn't be like this."
“This Dongpo Pork is just okay, I can’t comment on the others.”
“No wonder netizens say that the best food in Hangzhou is found in Sichuan restaurants and McDonald’s.”
"Do you want to return the food? The store said you can return it if you are not satisfied."
"How bad is that? We've all eaten it."
The two of them whispered to each other like thieves, and the picture was very cute.
When the waiter came up, they quickly raised their heads and stopped complaining.
The waiter was very enthusiastic and smiled: "How does it taste? Are you used to it? Many outsiders are not used to the local taste."
"Actually it's okay, it's delicious."
Wanwan is a kind girl. She was complaining to Lin Cheng just now, but she immediately changed her words when she saw the enthusiasm of the young lady.
She even pretended to pick up the shrimp again.
Lin Cheng was trying to hold back his laughter.
As soon as the waiter left, Wanwan stared at the shrimp with a sad face.
"Here you go! Stop laughing."
Seeing that Lin Cheng was still laughing, the girl handed the shrimp over.
Lin Cheng bit the chopsticks with a smile, "Wanwan's pickled shrimp has become more delicious."
The girl was embarrassed and lowered her head to pick up another piece of West Lake vinegar fish.
I must have been wrong just now, try it again.
Emmmm, it's still so unpalatable!
The two didn't eat much in the end, so they quickly paid the bill and left.
"Wu~~~ What should I do if I'm not full?"
Getting in the car, Wanwan covered her stomach with a sad face, looking very childish.
Lin Cheng checked his phone, "There is a night market nearby, let's go buy some snacks."
"But will the night market be open if it rains?"
"It will definitely be open with such a small rain."
Lin Cheng took the initiative to drive and followed the navigation to find the night market around West Lake.
West Lake is beautiful on a rainy night, with drizzles constantly hitting the water surface, and the mist and rain shrouding it, it becomes more and more hazy in the lights.
Wanwan stared out the window absentmindedly.
"Lin Cheng."
"Huh?"
"How about we come to West Lake to watch the sunrise tomorrow morning?"
"Sunrise?"
Lin Cheng thought for a while: "Why don't we camp nearby tonight? I'll check the camping site later."
Wanwan glanced at him, then turned her head away quickly.
The girl blushed and stammered, "Is it not good to be outside? It's very strange."
Lin Cheng: "???"
What's strange?
Girl, you are not right!