"What are you humming, what kind of attitude are you!"

The nearest few people standing next to Fang Lang obviously heard Fang Lang's sneer, and glared at Fang Lang behind him with anger on their faces, but when they saw Su Ning beside him, they gasped fiercely.

Su Ning's shy little face was half-hidden behind Fang Lang, her figure was well-proportioned, and her big watery eyes were shining with starlight.

Mo said that it was a small town, even in the city, it was difficult to see such a beautiful girl, and everyone's anger in Fang Lang's gaze gradually turned into jealousy.

Their jealousy made Fang Lang quite useful, but it was a pity that Su Ning's eyes could only be full of him.

"Didn't hum anything."

Fang Lang waved his hand naturally, it was enough to satisfy a little vanity in his heart, there was really no need to be in the limelight, not to mention that these games were all novices who had just started.

"Count him as acquaintances."

Someone in the crowd was obviously satisfied with Fang Lang's weak posture.

"No, this person is so familiar!"

Someone let out another exclamation, and his hand also pointed at Fang Lang, the expression on his face was very tangled, as if he was thinking about where he had seen him.

Fang Lang didn't speak.

Their JBD team is still on the verge of LSPL, and it can't be considered famous, and many people know that Fang Lang is also from live broadcasts, or RNG's substitute list.

There are also some fans who follow him from the Internet café league, these people all know Fang Lang's true level, but Fang Lang has that confidence, and he will shine in major competitions from next year.

There are very few people in the town who like to watch live broadcasts, and the big guys prefer to come to the last game with real knives and guns, and it is normal not to be able to recognize Fang Lang.

"He's Fang Lang!"

Someone screamed, and it seemed that some people still knew about him.

"Who is Fang Lang?"

"A very strong top laner, that is, the former substitute of RNG, and the one who singled out Jane's pride."

"Are you crazy, such a celebrity would come to our town?"

"It really seems."

"What if we come to our town? I don't even know who he is. ”

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, everyone's eyes were pierced into Fang Lang's body like needles, of course, there were also some people who took the opportunity to peek at Su Ning, and Fang Lang couldn't see it.

"Hey, are you Fang Lang or not?"

Some people were the first to stand up and question, and they talked there for a long time, but in fact, they only had to ask the Lord to understand.

"It's not."

Fang Lang replied neatly and neatly, without dragging his feet at all.

He just came back for the Spring Festival, and by the way, he satisfied Su Ning's desire to go online, and he really just passed by and evaluated the level of the audience, and he didn't want to cause trouble or be in the limelight at all.

He did grow up in a small town, but many of his friends from his youth went out of town to work early, and now there are almost no people here who can recognize him, not to mention that his appearance has changed a lot when he has grown up to the present.

Fang Lang's lies can also be said as they should be.

"I'll just say, how can you be a celebrity."

"That's not right..."

"Don't be a Rory, he can't be at all, you see he doesn't have the temperament of a celebrity at all."

The big guy was still discussing, but Su Ning covered her mouth and laughed.

When she smiled, the two shallow dimples on her cheeks bent, and the whole person became a little more beautiful, and everyone gasped again and again.

Fang Lang and Su Ning glanced at each other, and they didn't have to think that he knew what Su Ning was laughing at.

is nothing more than laughing at the temperament of a celebrity just now.

What is the temperament of a celebrity?

Celebrities aren't people?

What's more, Fang Lang never felt that he was a celebrity, at best, he was a little more famous than ordinary people in the game, and these can be ignored.

What made Fang Lang's heart knot the most was that he had no temperament.

He has always felt that he is more handsome than Wu Yanzu.

Thinking of this, Fang Lang shook the bangs in front of his forehead and smiled disdainfully.

"He still dares to laugh!"

"Damn, ** naked didn't take Brother Li in his eyes!"

Fang Lang smiled and broke things again, the big guy obviously didn't intend to let him go easily.

Brother Li?

Who?

Fang Lang's eyes widened.

In the LOL game, there is only one person who can be called Brother Li, the man who can be called a myth!

If that person is here, no matter how high Fang Lang's heart is, he will honestly call Brother Li.

But is it possible?

The discussion of their group was in full swing, and the games played by several machines surrounded in the middle also came to an end, and in front of Fang Lang, the boy who had just been commented on by him, the two big words of victory were displayed on the screen.

He slowly took off his headphones and turned his head to look at Fang Lang.

Revealing a fat head and big ears cheeks, small eyes, small nose and small mouth, not ugly or good-looking, all in all, a burly fat man.

Obviously, when Fang Lang was discussing with the big guy just now, he also heard a little, so he looked at Fang Lang with great interest.

"Brother Li, when you were playing the game just now, it was the dish he said you were playing."

"That's it."

With... Brother Li turned around, and two people licked their faces and came to him, saying Fang Lang by name, with that expression like Fang Lang was like their father's murderer.

What Fang Lang hates most in his heart is this kind of person, who has no backbone at all, but is like a lackey.

If you live in the last century, I am afraid that he is definitely a traitor-like existence, although Fang Lang is just a gamer, the enthusiasm and patriotism in his heart have not diminished in the slightest.

"You say my dish?"

The fat 'Brother Li' just raised his eyes and glanced at the two people who made the small report, and once again put his eyes on Fang Lang's body.

Since he was sitting and Fang Lang was standing, he was quite condescending at this time.

In his eyes, Fang Lang in front of him was wearing comfortable sportswear, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, very handsome, and really not as obscene as they said just now.

When the two of them looked at each other, Fang Lang just glanced away with a slight sweep.

"Objectively evaluate the right line."

Fang Lang's tone was cold and indifferent.

Although he said sarcastic words, the expression on his face was very serious, and there was no hint of disdain.

"Fart, do you know who our Brother Li is?"

Someone began to look at Fang Lang's posture of no one in his eyes again, and took the lead in jumping out as a pawn, shouting in a loud voice, his roar alone was enough to attract the attention of the entire Internet café.

"Who?"

Fang Lang raised his eyebrows, straightened his attitude and asked rhetorically.

He really doesn't know who this so-called 'Brother Li' is, even if he is, what does that have to do with him?

But the idea is the idea, the face still has to be given to the other party, Fang Lang pretended to be serious, just hoping that the other party could give him a satisfactory answer, so that he could also see the big guys.