Shaoqing met Winner at an Internet café.

The Internet café is a bit old, the machines are crowded together, the lighting in the room is not very good, the brightness of the light bulbs is not too high, and there are people smoking, the whole house is gray.

Shaoqing doesn't like this environment very much, but Shaoqing can only come to this Internet café-

Because this is the only one that is a black Internet café that accepts minors.

Shao Qing took the money out of his pocket and pushed it to the boss who was eating instant noodles behind the cash register: "Two hours on the plane." ”

The boss took the time to look at her, took the money, and pointed to the corner: "The corner on the left, the penultimate machine." ”

Shao Qing took two steps in the direction pointed by the boss, and saw the machine at a glance, as well as the piece of paper attached to the machine next to it.

The holy war is invincible, and if you don't accept heads-up, five yuan at a time.

"Holy War" is a fair battle game, which has been popular for many years, has a large number of players, and has its own mature e-sports industry chain.

Most of the people who come to this Internet café to play games are here to play "Holy War".

This piece of paper is basically tantamount to a provocation in this post, and many people in the Internet café are guarding this machine.

Shao Qing patted a teenager on the shoulder: "I'm sorry, this machine here is mine." ”

The boy who was tapped on the shoulder by her moved, reluctantly giving up a place for her, but his eyes were still fixed on the computer next to him.

Shao Qing sat down in front of the computer and glanced to his side.

Sitting beside her was a young man, wearing a yellow cap, which was not very serious, and was obliquely placed over his head, covering most of his face, revealing only a delicate chin.

He sat on the wide computer chair, leaned forward slightly, held the mouse with one hand, pressed the keyboard with one hand, and tapped quickly, and then suddenly raised the corner of his lips, raised his hand, leaned back, raised his hand and turned his hat, raised his chin slightly, and his expression flew wildly: "You lost." ”

The person sitting across from him suddenly stood up: "Damn." ”

The man cursed, angrily took out a big red bill from his pocket, and threw it in front of the young man: "Come again!"

The young man pulled his lips and smiled, then took out a few bills from his pocket, lit them and found money for the man, and then raised his chin arrogantly: "You are too weak." ”

"I don't bully people. ”

The man blushed, stared at the boy angrily for a moment, and then sat down heavily in his chair.

The young man was not angry, he only tilted his head and looked around, and then raised his eyebrows: "Is there anyone else?"

The people around the boy scrambled to squeeze over.

Shaoqing dealt with things in the Internet café for two hours, and the teenager next to him spent two hours with someone.

Not a single defeat.

When Shao Qing got off the plane, there were not many people around the young man.

The boy was holding a handful of change, bowing his head, and counting seriously.

Shao Qing stared at him for a moment, then smiled: "I'll fight with you?"

The young man had just finished counting the money, and when he heard Shao Qing speak, he was stunned for a moment, and then he looked up at her: "Don't fight." ”

Shao Qing smiled: "One hundred and one." ”

The young man's resolute expression shook for a moment.

Shao Qing took out two banknotes from his coat pocket and said calmly: "If you win, I will give you two hundred." ”

The young man blinked, then stretched out his hand, snatched the money from Shaoqing's hand, and sat on the chair: "Come!"

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