Who is the first in 139 hand speed (one change)
This toilet is at the end of the passage, and the whole passage is very long, with only a yellow light on.
Quietly, even the faint sound of dripping water could be heard.
The lights are a little dim, but you can see the human figure clearly.
As a hardcore fan of Yang Fei, how could Qiao Sheng not know Yang Fei?
Especially when he didn't change his clothes, he still had the same OST jersey on his body.
And on the other side of him-
The girl hung her head slightly, leaning lazily against the wall, her hands around her chest, and her posture was a little careless, but also cynical and casual.
The cap was still on top of her head, the brim was pressed low, and her eyes could not be seen from this angle, only her pale jaw.
Qiao Sheng took a deep breath, he closed his eyes, and opened them again.
The figure opposite Yang Fei was still there, and he was not mistaken.
The two men seemed to be thinking about things, and didn't notice that there were still people looking for this remote toilet.
Qiao Sheng heard his own very erratic voice: "Ran...... Sister Ran. β
The voice appeared suddenly.
Yang Fei's delicate eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, he turned sideways, looked in the direction of Qiao Sheng, and saw that the person's brows were furrowed, and he glanced at Qin Ran as if asking.
Qin Ran turned his head and looked at Qiao Sheng.
He lifted his chin again, signaling him to stay where he was.
"I won't see you for the time being," Qin Ran stood up straight, "I don't want to see anyone." β
Yang Fei nodded, although he was regretful and disappointed, but because of Qiao Sheng's appearance, he didn't say anything, "Then you go back first." β
Saying that, he glanced at Qiao Sheng and nodded, "Hello, I'm Yang Fei." β
Qiao Sheng didn't react.
Yang Fei went to the toilet.
Qin Ran took two steps forward, she raised her hand slightly, took off Qiao Sheng's hat, and knocked on his head, "You can wake up, young man." β
Joe looked at her faintly.
Open your mouth, just brewing a belly of words.
Qin Ran threw his hat to him, walked out with one hand in his pocket, and interrupted him, a little cynical and casual: "You are allowed to ask three questions." β
Holding back the words in his stomach, Qiao Sheng put on his hat and chased after him; You are very familiar with Yang Shen and Yi Jiming?"
Qin Ran turned sideways and glanced at Qiao Sheng, the smile on his lips was quite lazy, as if Qiao Sheng had asked a mentally retarded question, "Of course, next." β
"Just ......" Qiao Sheng was used to being despised, he kept up with Qin Ran's pace and tilted his head again, "The female player Yang Fei said on the stage just now is you, not Meng Xinran, right?"
"Yes. Qin Ran didn't hide it at all, she nodded very generously, "The last one." β
Asked the last question, but Qiao Sheng's footsteps slowed down.
Qin Ran glanced sideways at him and raised his eyebrows: "You say." β
"That's ......" Qiao Sheng pursed his lips, the entire passage was more than halfway through, the echo was still obvious, and he could hear his voice very clearly: "The three god cards of the OST team, did you create them?"
Qin Ran paused, she smiled, a little lazy, "Sharp, young man." β
Even though he expected it, Qiao Sheng still couldn't come back to his senses.
Anyone can create character cards in Kyushu Tour, but there are only a few that can create god cards.
Those who can have god cards are the ace teams of various countries.
Because the god card pays attention to the character design and combo arrangement, the most important thing is that the god card you create must have traces to follow, and you can find a trace, rather than outlining a character in the void and giving him a skill casually.
Before this, everyone, including Qiao Sheng, felt that the god card of OST was created by a team.
It wasn't until last night that Qiao Sheng knew that it was created by the first generation of OST players.
In fact, there are three points of OST's fans, Yang Fei's undefeated myth, OST's unhesitating momentum, and the three god cards.
Especially as all fans know, the first two points are based on the three god cards.
If they knew that all three cards were created in the same way......
That person was still Qin Ran, Qiao Sheng expected that everyone would definitely go crazy.
"When you're done, let's go back. Qin Ran turned around and continued to walk forward.
"Then do you still play games?" Qiao Sheng continued to chase after him, asking in a low voice, his voice was obviously excited, "Will you still be on the same stage with Yang Shen?"
"Whatever you play, you have to take the college entrance examination. Qin Ran said casually, "Moreover, my hand speed is not high, 200 left hand right, do you want me to be sprayed?"
Qiao Sheng: "......"
**
The two returned to Lu Zhaoying and Xu Shaoguang.
When she went back, Lu Zhaoying was chatting with one of Yang Fei's fan leaders, and she also took a support hat from her.
They were standing at the side of the railing of the passage, and below the railing was the position, Meng Xinran was standing in place, and the three boys beside her were standing with their heads held high.
Because the director just gave Meng Xinran a shot, someone recognized her and waited on the side.
A little noisy, Qin Ran put on the headphones and put the phone in the pocket of his coat.
"Gone. She held one side of the railing with her hand and looked at Lu Zhaoying.
The boys in Class Nine grabbed the railing, wanted to wait for Yang Feng to come out, shook their heads, and didn't plan to leave.
Qiao Sheng put his hand on the railing and smiled incomprehensibly, "Don't wait, Yang Shen won't go to Meng Xinran." β
A boy paused, then looked up: "Qiao Sheng I know you are jealous of Meng Xinran, needless to say, I understand." β
Lu Zhaoying hesitantly glanced at Meng Xinran's direction, thought about it, and planned to leave with Qin Ran first.
"This one is for you," he handed Qin Ran the support hat he took from the fans again, and pointed to the one on her head, "The one on your head is too old, replace it with a new one." β
"No, I won't change it," Qin Ran pressed the hat on his head with his hand and said very calmly, "I miss the old." β
"Okay. Lu Zhaoying didn't care too much, and left this hat by himself.
Xu Shaoguang has no interest in any of this.
He didn't wear a support hat either, he just took out his mobile phone and talked to Qiao Sheng, "The ticket is here, I'll go home first." β
The tone was as calm as ever.
Qiao Sheng knew that he was talking about the ticket that Qin Yu sent him, nodded and waved him away.
Xu Shaoguang thought about it, and then said to Lu Zhaoying.
Lu Zhaoying waved his hand casually.
Qiao Sheng knew Lu Zhaoying, but the others in Class Nine didn't know, and he was very curious when he saw that Xu Shaoguang also specially said hello to Lu Zhaoying.
Passing by Qin Ran, his eyes did not squint.
Qiao Sheng paused when he saw this scene: Xu Shao, do you know that the creator of the god card in front of you is your fan!
**
It was already seven o'clock when I came out.
It was still Cheng Jun who came to pick them up.
Back at the villa, Steward Cheng had already pinched the time to bring all the dishes up.
Cheng Jun put his hand on the table, half-sided, and asked casually: "Do you have any plans to go to the capital in the near future?" β
Lu Zhaoying was eating while scrolling through Weibo, and when he heard this, he was stunned.
looked up at Cheng Jun in disbelief.
Are you crazy?!
People are still in high school, and you blatantly let people skip class?!
Cheng Jun raised his head and looked at him.
Steward Cheng, who was standing on call, also looked at Cheng Jun with some words.
Then he frowned slightly and looked at Qin Ran.
Finally sighed.
"There's something I haven't thought about yet. Qin Ran was very irritable when she thought about the ticket Chen Shulan gave her.
She lowered her eyebrows, her eyebrows were cold and dry, Lu Zhaoying was stunned when she saw it, and she didn't dare to mention it.
After eating, Qin Ran continued to go back to Class 9, saying that he wanted to study by himself.
On Saturday, the ninth class of people came together, and basically didn't do any homework and gathered together to discuss today's exhibition game.
Qin Ran sat on his stool, leaned lazily against the wall, put on his headphones impatiently, took out the calligraphy and began to practice calligraphy.
"Ranran, can you register a Weibo?" Lin Siran leaned over, "Let's fan each other, I heard that Meng Xinran has two million fans." β
Because Meng Xinran was cued by Yang Fei today, Yang Fei's fans are comparable to the second-tier peak traffic, and they directly touched Meng Xinran's Weibo.
A "I have" was swallowed by her, and she remembered that she had told Lin Siran if she had not.
"Trouble. She said casually, and then wrote slowly.
Lin Siran held her chin and looked at her, "I'll help you register, your life seems to be like an old man!"
This mobile phone number has not been registered yet, so Qin Ran casually threw the mobile phone to Lin Siran, and the words in his hand kept practicing: "Get it yourself." β
Lin Siran happily took Qin Ran's mobile phone, and found that as soon as he touched the phone, it automatically unlocked it.
She was in a hurry to Weibo, didn't think too much, and happily downloaded a Weibo and registered.
When thinking of the name, Lin Siran bit his finger and registered a Weibo account - QR .
Qin Ran seemed to like this style quite a bit, and looked at it for a long time.
In less than one night, less than ten fans have risen, except for zombie fans, it is Lin Siran, compared to Meng Xinran's army of two million, it is mosquito legs.
**
In the evening, the next night self-study.
Qin Ran took a bath, put on a long dress, came out while wiping his hair, remembered something, and said to Lin Siran: "The game character was sent to you." β
Lin Siran immediately boarded the game and received three emails in the game's mailbox.
Qin Ran gave her three characters, an old man, an old man with a snake head, and a female *** character she saw last time.
The two characters in the front are not good-looking, and the women in the back are dressed like fairies, which Lin Siran likes very much.
I also took this character card and went to play a copy of the game.
After playing a game, the people in the game copy just now frantically added her friends.
Also send voices.
This game is voice-capable.
"Ranran, there are a lot of AI in this game, I'm just a newcomer, how can so many people add me as friends and send me voices. Lin Siran didn't add a single one, didn't even listen to the news, and placed another primary copy in a row.
It's overwhelming.
Qin Ran wiped her hair unhurriedly, and when Lin Siran spoke, she hummed "carelessly".
She touched the pocket of the clothes she had changed into today, and found two tickets, which she casually clipped to the side of the original paperwork.
**
In Qiao Sheng's dormitory, he was looking at the class group, and followed the group to follow Qin Ran's Weibo.
[He Wen]: Today is a lemon essence .JPG
[Xia Fei]: Meng Xinran's fans are already 2.1 million!
The others felt terrible, and the people of Class Nine didn't have a good impression of Meng Xinran, but it was really sour at this time.
Before Meng Xinranfei's fans were only 1.2 million, and most of them were zombie fans.
900,000 live powder grew in one night.
Qiao Sheng clicked on the link and saw the Weibo headlines at a glance-
[E-sports star Yang Shen said at the Open Tournament this afternoon that he likes a teammate very much and enjoys playing games with each other, and his tone is ambiguous.
There are few female e-sports players, only OST has one, the editor found out her Weibo, she is the talented hand speed player who played as a substitute last time@OST Meng Xinran!
Meng Xinran, who joined the OST team a year ago, is a very potential horror player, and his hand speed exceeds Yi Jiming's ......]
Joe slammed his phone angrily.
In addition to the fans themselves, someone must have bought the heat in it.
Qiao Sheng knew that Yang Fei was not talking about Meng Xinran today, and Qin Ran's Yunguang Consortium must know that OST and Yunguang Consortium would not buy this heat.
It is definitely Meng Xinran who buys this popularity.
Qiao Shengjing was angry with himself, but there was no way, what should he do, he posted on Weibo and said that what Yang Fei said was not Meng Xin, but Qin Ran?
There are so many trolls on Weibo, I don't know how many people will come to Hei Qin Ran because of this.
**
The Lin family, Meng Xinran did not wait for Yang Fei in the exhibition match.
She guessed that Yang Fei avoided other fans and didn't care.
Sister-in-law Zhang brought tea to a few people sitting in the living room.
Ning Qing was holding two tickets and was talking to Lin Qi about going to the capital.
"Miss Biao's Weibo today has risen by 900,000 followers and hundreds of thousands of comments. Sister-in-law Zhang has been paying attention to Meng Xinran's Weibo, pursing her lips and smiling.
Meng Xinran smiled indifferently, "It's all the light of the Yang God, uncle, I went upstairs to sleep." β
Lin Qi's head.
When Meng Xinran went upstairs, he asked Zhang's sister-in-law Meng Xinran about Weibo.
The family watched for a while, and Lin Qi sighed.
This popularity is comparable to that of third-tier stars.
"Yes, Miss Biao is famous now. Sister-in-law Zhang smiled.
Ning Qing looked at Qin Yu's ticket in her hand and breathed a sigh of relief.
Weibo has been hot.
Until someone Sunday night, someone picked up a post on the official website -
Take a screenshot of the post and leave a messageββ
[OST has never released hand speed rankings, but I remember that Yang Shen himself said that he was only second, so this first will be ......]
This rhythm came together, and on Sunday night, the hot search was the first.
Monday, early in the morning.
Meng Xinran stepped on the point and came to the school.
There were wide sunglasses on the bridge of her nose, and from her to the first class, there were people watching her all the way, and those who were bold stepped forward to ask her about the "Yang God".
Meng Xinran was as arrogant as ever and didn't say a word.
**
Nine classes.
Qin Ran didn't sleep well that night, she lazily crooked on the table, took out her language book to read, and her movements were quite irritable.
When the phone rang, it was Yang Fei's WeChat, asking her if she had Weibo.
Qin Ran squinted, too lazy to talk nonsense, and threw the trumpet over directly.
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