Chapter 32: Lin Cheng's Black History?

Lin Cheng and his teammates rushed to the stage to meet the members of the e-sports club and were immediately greeted warmly.

"Wow! The heroes are here! โ€

"Senior, I'm so handsome today."

"It's a pity that there are no five kills, there are people who grab five kills in both games, who doesn't need me to say more, right?"

"Gao Yaohan only died 6 times in two games, which is not scientific."

"We have to win the final, we're the champions."

Everyone laughed easily, and Lin Cheng sat next to Han Shuyan, "Sister Shuyan, how am I doing?" โ€

"It's great."

Han Shuyan turned her head to look at him, her good-looking eyes bent into crescent moons, "Ah Cheng is also very good at playing games." โ€

Lin Cheng grinned, and then saw Xiao Tong next to him staring straight at him.

Suddenly, the corners of Lin Cheng's mouth collapsed.

Death Gaze activated.

Xiao Tong stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Ouch~~~ Lin Cheng, you're doing well." โ€

"Huh!"

Lin Cheng glanced at her, "It seems that I saw someone stabbing me in the back just now." โ€

"Who? Who? โ€

Xiao Tong began to pretend to be stupid, and learned what Lin Cheng looked like when he denied it.

"I can see it clearly."

Lin Cheng put his hands to his mouth in a trumpet shape, and then pinched his throat and said sharply: "Yonsei University, move forward!" โ€

Seeing Lin Cheng's yin and yang weird appearance, Xiao Tong didn't deny it anymore, and waved his hand, "Alas! Isn't it customary for me to cheer up, I'll apologize to you, right? โ€

"What do you want the police to do if the apology is useful? What did someone say last night? Oh yo yo! What's the relationship between the two! What kind of children's shoes, not worth mentioning! Did I have a problem with my ears last night? โ€

Lin Cheng's momentum came up all of a sudden, "In vain, I trust you so much, you actually gave me such a hand in the rear, are you worthy of me?" Are you worthy of me? โ€

If it hadn't been for the brakes in time, Lin Cheng's later sentence 'Are you on the day, return the money' would almost follow.

Seeing Lin Cheng so angry, Cui Xiuxian, who accidentally heard the conversation next to him, was so frightened that he held his breath and cautiously secretly aimed.

"Then shall I invite you to drink a cup of milk tea to make amends?"

Lin Cheng was disdainful, "A cup of milk tea just wants me to forgive you, dream!" You have broken the trust between us, can a cup of milk tea make up for it? Yes? โ€

Xiao Tong hesitated, "Then, why don't ~~~~ two cups?" โ€

"Deal!"

Lin Cheng agreed, for fear that she would regret it, "The two cups you said yourself, don't cheat, Sister Shuyan testified." โ€

Xiao Tong opened his mouth and turned his head to look at Han Shuyan.

Han Shuyan blinked.

Look, I said Lin Cheng is very coaxing, right?

Lin Cheng thought he had taken advantage of it, and was secretly happy, when he suddenly felt that the corners of his clothes were being pulled.

Turning his head, he saw Cui Xiuxian staring at him with big eyes, "Senior, I invite you to drink milk tea, can you teach me to play Irelia?" โ€

"Huh?"

Lin Cheng glanced at her suspiciously, what made this girl think that a cup of milk tea could buy me?

Seeing that Lin Cheng didn't speak, Cui Xiuxian tentatively, "Then ~~~ Why don't you have two cups?" โ€

Lin Cheng: "ยทยทยทยทยทยท"

"Poof."

Xiao Tong was already laughing like crazy at this time, burying her head in Han Shuyan's arms, and her shoulders kept shaking.

The third game is a war between the two old enemies, Yanda and Gaoda.

The tall children's shoes who have just experienced a low decline suddenly came back to their senses, isn't this a true portrayal of the SKY iron triangle?

Seoul National University is the boss, and the remaining two wrestle with each other.

The same thought goes to both sides:

Fight for the first we are not skilled in business, but the second is experienced, as long as you win Yanda (tall) is the second.

As a result, the atmosphere of the scene was heated again.

Xiao Tong poked Lin Cheng's arm, "Hey! Why don't we go out for a walk? I haven't been here yet. โ€

Lin Cheng said to her, "Don't you think about cheering for Yanda?" โ€

"Why are you so stingy? I won't invite you to mention milk tea again. โ€

Xiao Tong glanced at him and glanced at Han Shuyan next to him.

Han Shuyan doesn't play games, and there is no team to support at this venue, so she doesn't seem to be very interested.

Lin Cheng understood and leaned next to Han Shuyan, "Nuna, I heard that there are many tall and beautiful women, let's go and have a look?" โ€

Han Shuyan smiled, "Okay, I also want to visit the tall campus." โ€

It's only three o'clock now, and the BO3 in the final stage won't start until seven o'clock in the evening, and there is still a long time in between, Lin Cheng and An Shengyan explained and slipped out of the gymnasium with the two.

The three of them walked around the campus casually, the tall campus greenery was very good, and the paths along the way were lush and green.

Unlike Seoul National University, Korea National University's campus buildings are full of strong Western style, and from a distance, the Central Library looks like a medieval monastery.

As one of Korea's top private schools, Korea University is full of buildings invested by various consortia, and companies such as Hyundai, LG, Samsung, and SK have invested in buildings at Korea University, and in Lin Cheng's view, it is full of money.

The architectural style of Korea University is difficult to see in other places, Xiao Tong held Han Shuyan and looked around with interest, and the two discussed a few words from time to time, looking quite interested.

Lin Cheng was bored and walked behind the two, sighing silently while looking around.

The girls are all dressed so thickly, they don't look good.

I don't even want to show my legs in winter, so I look at a wool!

It's also to blame Lin Cheng for being unlucky, it's actually very common for Korean girls to go out and show their thighs in winter, but today it's a bit evil and refuses to give him any benefits.

Suddenly, a shout came from afar.

The three of them were walking next to a green grass field, and a black shadow smashed towards the two in front of them from mid-air, and the speed was very amazing.

"Yikes!"

Xiao Tong exclaimed, and Han Shuyan subconsciously used her arms to protect Xiao Tong and squatted down.

Lin Cheng reacted immediately.

Quickly step forward and stretch out your hand.

There was a muffled sound.

The two people who were leaning their heads together looked up cautiously, and saw Lin Cheng showing a mouthful of neat white teeth, smiling heartlessly.

"How? Get a home run with your bare hands! Am I handsome? โ€

His palm was holding a baseball steadily.

"WOW~~~~ Beautiful catch!"

A round of applause accompanied by whistles came from inside the stadium, and a bat-wielding player shouted loudly from afar, as the only hitter, and it was clear that the home run was in his hand.

"The home run is beautiful, congratulations."

Lin Cheng threw the ball back into the middle of the court with all his might, turned his head and looked at the two with a smile, "Are you scared?" โ€

Xiao Tong still patted his chest with palpitations, "I thought it was such a big stone, scared to death, did my hand hurt?" โ€

"Don't worry! It doesn't hurt much, and this level is trivial. โ€

Lin Cheng shook his palm slightly, as long as his thoughts did not slip, his reaction ability was terrifying.

Han Shuyan smiled and said, "Yes, it seems that someone has received a home run from a professional player before." โ€

Hearing Han Shuyan's words, Lin Cheng's face suddenly froze.

opened his mouth but couldn't speak, Lin Cheng suddenly pulled out his legs and left.

"Let's go, let's go! Where is the School of Communication? I'm going to see the beauties of the tall media department. โ€

"What's wrong with him? Is there any black history that I don't know? Xiao Tong was curious.

The corners of Han Shuyan's mouth raised slightly, "Black history?" Maybe not. โ€