Chapter Ninety-Nine: Zhang Yu's Fan Meeting?

"No, she's so tired. I want to help her. But I couldn't help anything. Tang Qiaoer retorted: "This time I applied to come out with you, it was really my own will. I think since I promised my senior sister before, I'll take care of you. When you finish the game, I will resign and apply for a job at the senior sister company. Then you won't have to see me. ”

It's a little disappointing to say it, because she really paid a lot for this e-sports club, but she didn't get too many people's recognition.

Sometimes, not understanding is the biggest gap.

She doesn't understand them, and it's hard for them to understand her work.

A girl's innermost words, but she didn't get any reply from the boy next to her.

A little annoyed, he glanced sideways and saw that he had fallen asleep leaning back in his chair with a tired face.

"However, even if I don't understand you anymore, I hope you have a good grade." Tang Qiao'er calmed down, turned her head back and began to close her eyes to recuperate, and said softly.

The sound dissipated into the slightly noisy air, like mumbling.

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"Give me my ID." Fang Ying dragged the suitcase to the young man in front of him, who was only one meter tall and in his early seventies with a smile on his face, thought about it, and added, "There is also a mobile phone." ”

"That's the first thing you kid said when he saw me?" Zhang Yu smiled and hugged Fang Ying tightly, and then teased.

"Our teacher wants to check the post, and we have to have your information before we can release it." Fang Ying said helplessly.

"You still have a teacher? Where? Zhang Yu looked at the crowd of people who were walking behind Fang Ying, but he didn't see the teacher.

"Hello Fang Ying's brother, I'm their leading teacher." Tang Qiao'er was afraid that Fang Ying would slip away first, so she followed her closely, so she walked over directly at this time and nodded slightly to Zhang Yu.

"This?" Zhang Yu looked at it fixedly, shocked by the former's beauty, but he couldn't see that such a little girl looked like a teacher at all, and then turned to Fang Ying: "This is your girlfriend?" Are you kidding me? ”

"Please don't make this joke, it's not funny at all." Tang Qiao'er Mei was stunned, how could she be Fang Ying's boyfriend of this little bastard!

In order to prove himself, he also took out the certificate issued by the school from his bag.

"Ahem. I'm sorry, teacher, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. Zhang Yu was incoherent in an instant, he was already honest and rarely joking, and his face turned red in an instant.

"Don't be nervous, she seems to be the same age as you." Fang Ying said with a smile.

At this time, Tang Qiao'er also glared at him.

"Teacher, give you this my ID card, are you going to take it away? And this is my phone. Seeing that something was wrong, Zhang Yu hurriedly handed it over.

"Just take a picture of your ID card and leave your mobile phone number. By the way, I'll take a picture of you both later. Tang Qiaoer said.

"Didn't she ignore you?" Fang Ying thought it was funny to take a photo with the two of them.

"You have to take care of it!"

Then the girl angrily lowered her head to check her ID card, and at the same time compared Zhang Yu herself.

"This is, Brother Yu?"

"Huh? Hello! Zhang Yu waved at the crowd walking behind Fang Ying.

I seem to have my own fans.

"? Brother Yu is really you? ”

"Brother Yu, you are the friend that the coach said?"

"Brother Yu, I'm your fan, I used to watch you play the top order when I played the game!" A group of people counted Zhuang Meng as the most excited, and he was unusually honest and restrained, and rushed directly in front of Zhang Yu.

"This is my team's last single Zhuang Meng." Fang Ying introduced: "Zhuang Meng, this is the sparring partner I told you, no worse than zero!" ”

"Not bad, not bad!" Zhuang Meng hurriedly waved his hand.

"Is Brother Yu better than Zero? When Brother Yu debuted, Zero didn't know where it was! Zhuang Meng said proudly.

"Hello, hello." Zhang Yu shook hands with Zhuang Meng.

This honest kid is very good at chatting.

No way, although Zhang Yu's popularity is not high in the domestic LOL circle, he is recognized as having the best personality of the older generation, and the live broadcast also has characteristics, although there are not many fans when he is in service, but after retiring, he has gathered a large number of fans.

Even if there are people in this group who don't know his face, they will all know his name.

Except for Tang Qiaoer, who raised her head blankly.

It seems that he is very powerful, why is everyone so excited.

It's not handsome, and it's not good!

"This is the living fossil patriarch of our LOL circle. Our LPL has not won the S championship yet, and he is the top laner with the best runner-up record. Su Xiao knew in advance and took the initiative to stand up and introduce: "Brother Yu, do you remember my voice?" ”

"Ah Xiao? How not to remember! Much more handsome than your brother! Zhang Yu gave Su Xiao a big bear hug.

Fang Ying rolled his eyes in place.

I don't look at what genes this family has......

"Are you holding fan meetings across from each other?" Fang Ying complained.

But it's rare that no one cares.

"How do you say, is it convenient? Shall I invite everyone to dinner? Zhang Yu took back his mobile phone and ID card from Tang Qiaoer, looked at a group of people standing stupidly like this, and proposed.

"No, no, no, Brother Yu, we invited you to dinner, is it okay?" Grim said.

"Forget it, he'll be training with us for the next few days anyway." Fang Ying waved his hand and made a decision for Zhang Yu: "What's more, we still have some things, so we'll leave first." You guys train and have fun. ”

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"I found out that you are really an otaku, I came to Shanghai and you didn't take me to play, but took me to watch the game."

Zhang Yu drove into the LSPL venue with Fang Ying, and Fang Ying quipped.

LSP is the secondary league of League of Legends in China, and the champion team at the end of each season can play against the bottom team of the LPL to obtain the qualification for relegation, or many LSP players are directly brought to the LPL to play, so it can be said that a large part of the new blood in the LPL comes from here.

"you, it's like you're not an otaku, where have you been in Europe for two years?" Zhang Yu scolded with a smile.

"I'm recuperating, it's different."

"Can you still run to see several World Races while you're sick? Who was in the mood to show off to me and compete right on your doorstep? ”

"Why did you live broadcast so much in a year, your whole person has changed so much." Fang Ying's head was full of black lines: "You wouldn't have refuted me before." ”

"Hey, hey. I found that live streaming was still for me. ”

"With your current skills, even if you go to fight professionally, it will be the tail of the crane." Fang Ying mocked: "So you brought me here to find a good seedling?" You know, whether we can get the LSP qualification now is certain. ”

"If you can't get the qualifications, don't say you know me when you go out, I can't afford to lose this person." Zhang Yu said in disgust.

"I can't play a few games when I go up, the strength of my own team is not strong, and there is no foreign aid at all, which is really rare." Square Shadow is the color channel.

"Believe in yourself, I've never seen you retreat before." Zhang Yu parked the car, picked up two guest cards, and handed one to Fang Ying: "Look, if I am a former professional player, I am not a champion and no popularity, and I have to buy a ticket to watch a game after I retire." To be a small anchor, he was scrambling to be a guest. ”

It's like self-deprecation, and it's more like a sentiment about the success or defeat of e-sports.