Chapter 2340 Look! The Mess Is Really Hateful

Chapter 2298 Look! The cult is really hateful

Park Ji-sun laughed so hard at the scene where Lin Cheng transformed into a cult leader and led his followers to revel. She looked at the other players next to her and said, "Are you all supporting RGE?"

The teammates shook their heads in unison.

They are not like Lin Cheng, but they are all Korean.

If you are Korean, you should support T1.

Mr. Dai took the initiative to say to the camera: "Come on Keria! See you in the finals!"

Lin Cheng put his arm around Cuzz's neck, unzipped his zipper, and revealed the red T1 uniform inside.

"Wenyou Zan, you come and predict the score."

Brother Cuzz immediately cheered: "3: 0! Rouge wins! Come on Rouge!"

The people around him couldn't hold back any more.

《Haha! Grapefruit thief, this lackey! 》

《Let you predict, not let you dream! 》

《Forget about Brother Orange, you are wearing a T1 uniform and you also shout Rouge 3: 0? 》

《After all, the big daddy has spoken, Cuzz dare not go against him (funny)》

《This team feels like a bunch of idiots, so annoying! 》

《Don't forget! Grapefruit was kicked off by T1, maybe he really hates T1》

After a simple interlude, Lin Cheng and his teammates entered the stadium.

Entering the stadium from the passage in the middle-level box area of ​​the audience seats, the scene below was full of people, the lamp posts were shining, and the big screen was playing the S12 theme song MV "Chasing the Stars", and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

It is worthy of being the home court of the NBA team. At this moment, most of the nearly 20,000 seats on the scene were occupied, and the audience continued to enter. Most of the KT idiots had never seen such a shocking scene.

Let's not talk about Lin Cheng. There were basically no games with many spectators when he debuted during the epidemic.

Although Rookie participated in the S8 finals, and the Incheon Munhak Stadium has a larger capacity, it is an outdoor venue after all, and the on-site effect and viewing experience are still not as good as this indoor stadium.

Lin Cheng sat down by the aisle of the box, chatting with Chi Shengxi while waiting for the game to start.

The box area of ​​the venue is an open-air seat, with partitions separating every four seats. In fact, it is not very different from ordinary seats, but the relative field of vision is better and the seat design is more comfortable.

The four teammates just sat together, and Lin Cheng and Chi Shengxi sat on the other side across the aisle.

"Sister Shengxi, tomorrow is the semi-final."

"Hmm?"

Chi Shengxi glanced at him sideways, and saw this guy's cunning eyes and knew that he was up to no good.

Lin Cheng squinted his eyes, "Why don't we prepare for the game when we go back tonight? Give me a BUFF or something?"

"Don't even think about it!"

Chi Shengxi rolled his eyes at him, and couldn't help raising his hand to give him a brain crash, "Last time you wasted all my sister's essential oil! I haven't settled the score with you yet."

Thinking of this guy pouring a bottle of skin care essential oil on his stockings, Chi Shengxi gritted his teeth a little.

She didn't know why Lin Cheng was so addicted. He kept holding his feet and looking at them, as if there was some magic after wrapping them in black silk and applying essential oil.

Not to mention the waste, her feet were so tired that they almost cramped.

Lin Cheng was in the wrong, so he quickly smiled and blinked his eyes.

This can't be blamed on him!

That day, stimulated by the drunkard sister, Lin Cheng couldn't help but use the essential oil as a lubricant to experience a more moisturizing wrestling with the glasses girl.

Don't mention the taste!

It was another fierce battle that hurt both sides.

It's a pity that I can't go into details.

The two chatted for a while, and a figure wearing a T1 team uniform sat down next to Lin Cheng.

Lin Cheng quickly stopped joking with Sister Sheng Xi. If he accidentally said something strange, he didn't care, but Sister Sheng Xi would be embarrassed.

"Hello! Are you a T1 fan?"

This guy didn't feel embarrassed at all, and turned around and greeted others in Korean.

"Yes! Hello."

The voice is gentle and sweet, and it seems that she is a beautiful girl.

The reason why I say seems is that she is wearing a mask that covers most of her face, her long hair is tied into a ponytail, and she wears a white T1-themed baseball cap on her head. The brim of the hat is pulled down very low, revealing a pair of very spiritual eyes under the air bangs.

The eyes are very beautiful, this is Lin Cheng's first feeling.

The girl just glanced at Lin Cheng and looked away.

Don't you know me?

Even if it's a stall, you should know me, right?

Is it social phobia?

Lin Cheng didn't wear a mask, and was very confused why the other party didn't know him.

Just thinking about this, the girl next to him quickly glanced at him again.

"You are... Cheng?"

"Yes! It's me."

Lin Cheng smiled and took the initiative to say: "Do you want to take a photo together?"

"No! Thank you."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at the big screen in the field.

"..."

It doesn't make sense!

Is Cheng brother so annoying?

Even if it's a stall, it shouldn't be like this, right?

Many stalls launched a strong attack online, and when they saw Lin Cheng offline, they shouted "Brother Cheng, I am your fan".

For the first time, Lin Cheng doubted his charm.

He shrank his neck and pursed his lips, a little like Yue Lun's helplessness when he was shown off.

Chi Shengxi had a hard time holding back his laughter.

The girl didn't feel that she hurt Lin Cheng, and took out the inflatable stick on her own.

The inflatable sticks issued by the fist are to be blown by yourself, and she didn't take off her mask, but just lowered her head and lifted the mask a little towards Lin Cheng, and blew air into it with the mouthpiece.

Lin Cheng stood by with his hands behind his back, and felt relieved when he saw her struggling.

Chi Shengxi was very kind, and when he found out that the girl was struggling to blow air through the mask, he leaned over and asked, "Do you need help?"

"No, thank you."

The girl replied without even raising her head, but she lost a lot of air when she spoke.

Lin Cheng smirked at his misfortune, and Chi Shengxi quietly nudged his waist with her elbow, signaling him not to be so stingy.

The last audience member in this box also arrived, a white guy wearing a pigeon team uniform.

"Hey! Who did I encounter?"

The guy's exaggerated expression instantly made Lin Cheng regain his confidence, and he greeted him in English, and then the two of them chatted about their views on the game.

"Do you think RGE has a chance today? Although I support RGE, I also know it's really difficult."

The young man was very pessimistic, while Lin Cheng patted his chest and said, "Don't worry! T1 is dead today."

"Really? Do you have inside information? Have you played training games with them?"

When the young man asked this, the girl who was still blowing with her head buried next to him couldn't help but prick up her ears.

It's obvious that she knows English.

Lin Cheng smiled mysteriously, "Anyway, I'm optimistic about RGE!"

"How is it possible?"

The girl pulled up her mask and raised her head. Finally, she couldn't help but answer, staring at Lin Cheng angrily, "It's okay if I can't beat you KT, but it's easy to beat RGE? T1 can win the game in the laning phase."

"In the laning phase?"

Lin Cheng smiled sarcastically, "The last king of laning has gone home! What's the use of knowing laning? Can you win the game in the laning phase? Won't you lose if you have more soldiers?"

"..."

The 'king of laning' that Lin Cheng was talking about was naturally his old teammate Chao Wei.

In the past two days, Chaowei has been ridiculed wildly on the Korean Internet.

The conqueror of the soldier line, the tyrant ruled by the soldiers, the nightmare of the soldiers, the master of the military strategy...

This series of abstract nicknames are undoubtedly mocking the explosion of Chaowei's soldier addiction in the quarterfinals.

The girl wanted to argue with Lin Cheng, but she found that the inflatable stick she had almost blown up was almost leaking.

She continued to blow air with her head down, and Lin Cheng continued to talk to the boy in English.

Anyway, she was infinitely optimistic about RGE.

The girl's ears were a little red when she buried her head, and she didn't know whether she was angry with Lin Cheng or held back by blowing air.

The smile on Lin Cheng's face became more and more unbridled.

This is the end of offending Brother Cheng!

Chi Shengxi poked him unhappily and whispered: "Don't go too far!"

Lin Cheng pouted and reached out to take the other inflatable stick that the girl had placed on the armrest of the seat.

"Mine!"

The girl frowned, and her tone was subconsciously a little angry.

"I'll help you blow it, so you don't faint before the game starts."

After saying that, Lin Cheng puffed up his cheeks and blew up the inflatable stick with a few grunts.

"Thank you!"

"You're welcome! Don't cry if T1 loses later."

"..."

The girl couldn't help but look at Lin Cheng again and again.

"What's wrong?"

"You look like a friend of mine?"

"Really? In what way?"

"You're good at playing games, and you're mean."

"..."

Lin Cheng took a deep breath, turned his head and didn't want to pay attention to her.

See!

The idiot is really hateful!

Ji Shengxi was already laughing like crazy, secretly giving the girl a thumbs up.