When I took a closer look, I found that everyone was looking at a person surrounded by layers.

The man was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt, because he was sitting with his back to Chu Yun, Chu Yun could only see a somewhat thin back between the heads, looking at this physique should be a thin teenager, the one who lost the game just now was a member of the Glory Elective Team, called Hu Quan, Chu Yun had some impressions of people, as if he played doubles in the last game with DND, but his current expression was too terrifying, his face was pale without any blood, and the eyes were not unwilling to lose the game, but the eyes of lost morale.

When Chu Yun saw those eyes, he knew that he had been bruised, and it was estimated that even tomorrow's official game would be affected.

That's why it's not advisable to fight before the official game, because it's too demoralizing.

But from the side, this guy in a black sweatshirt must have done something great, otherwise, he wouldn't have achieved such a sensational effect.

"What's the matter, is this level of esports in China? Doesn't it mean that China won the runner-up on e, and there is also a one called Chu Hanxuan or something! Suddenly, a voice burst out of the crowd.

Chu Yun frowned, he just looked at the person playing the game, ignored his surroundings, and found that there were accomplices on the side of this black sweatshirt, but this person's Chinese just now was strange, judging from his tone, although Chu Yun did not see the true face of Lushan through the human wall, he thought that he should also be a foreigner.

This sentence startled a thousand layers for a while, and the audience on the side reacted greatly, but no one was in a hurry to sit down in the seat of the glory team member just now, after all, they were professional players and didn't win, but they were abused miserably, so they were a soy sauce player, isn't it humiliating to sit down.

At this time, Chu Yun felt that someone was pulling his trousers on the side, he turned his head, and sure enough, the only one who would do this kind of thing was arly's loli, she blinked and looked at Chu Yun: "What's wrong?" ”

Chu Yun was deliberately teasing her, and said, "Oh, it's nothing, it's just that a few people like you have come to the foreign kicking hall." ”

Arly sniffed and furrowed two small eyebrows in defense, "I'm Chinese." ”

Chu Yun opened his mouth, but after thinking about it, Arly's Chinese was much more standard than that foreigner just now.

Chu Yun wanted to say something, but Arly's father came over, so she left Chu Yun and ran to find Brother Zeng's coquettishness.

"Yun Zai, are you here?"

"Brother Zeng, what's going on here?" Chu Yun hurriedly asked.

Brother Zeng first squatted down and hugged his daughter, and then said to Chu Yun: "It's interesting to say, at the beginning, I didn't have anything to do to come to the Internet café to take a turn, but I saw that there were just a few people here who set up a ring to play here, and then the two foreigners came, the boy who didn't speak was very powerful, he threw a knife of RMB and asked the kid who was surfing the Internet here to borrow the number, and then abused all the people who played in the ring, you know, there are also people from other teams here who are surfing the Internet, you also saw the situation just now, hum, A nose with a gray ......"

Although Chu Yun didn't see the process of the game, he could guess it just by listening to the discussions of the onlookers on the side, as well as the dejected appearance of the glory players.

At this time, I listened to the non-standard broken gong and shouted again: "There are so many of you watching, and no one dares to go up?" ”

"Damn, you are a dead foreigner looking for death, your mouth is so owed, who said that there is no one, let Lao Tzu clean you up."

"Forget it, dog, let you not come as well as me, don't be embarrassed by your three-legged cat."

"What, you actually look down on Lao Tzu."

"What's the matter, not convinced? There is a kind of l! ”

As a result, the two who were good men just now did not agree with the outside world, but instead got into trouble with their own people.

The guy in the black sweatshirt got up from his seat, and it seemed that he had no opponent and was ready to leave.

"Wait." Just when a farce ended in vain, suddenly a voice volunteered to stop the other party.

Everyone turned their heads and looked at it, and they couldn't help but be taken aback, and found that the person who said this turned out to be the captain of the Smoke Wind Clan, Liu Ye, who was known as the King of L.

On the other side, a tall foreign man stood up, it seemed that he was the one who was in charge of the provocation just now, the bee-colored hair was not long, but it was a natural curl, a pair of outward open ears, a very wide nose bridge, thick lips, and a tendon-fleshy figure that didn't look like he was engaged in e-sports, more like playing rugby, or being a bodyguard.

The man stopped in front of the black sweatshirt and looked at Liu Ye with contempt: "What, is it you who spoke just now?" ”

Liu Ye was not presumptuous, and nodded indifferently: "It's me." ”

"Are you good?" I don't know if the foreign man has a direct personality, or if the form of Chinese expression he knows is just a few sentences, and he asks directly.

"Awesome." Liu Ye was not a modest person either, and immediately nodded.

Chu Yun looked at it, Lu Jianfei was now standing next to Liu Ye, Chu Yun was quite suspicious that Liu Ye was playing by himself, to a large extent, he was provoked by Lu Jianfei, after all, as professional players, they generally don't show their faces easily in this kind of street competition. After all, this is a matter of face, and if you are poked out, it is easy to provoke right and wrong.

Lu Jianfei quickly noticed Chu Yun's gaze as well, and he cast a knowing smile.

It seems that Liu Ye was really used as a gunman.

But Chu Yun didn't understand that this matter was actually Liu Ye's willingness, and when he heard Lu Jianfei's explanations from Lu Jianfei in the previous games, his will to fight became quite firm.

Maybe it's an opportunity......

If people's fighting spirit can shine like a comic, I'm afraid that now Liu Ye's whole person is surrounded by fighting spirit, and the strong foreigner seems to be intimidated by the surging battle intent in Liu Ye's eyes, and he turned around and said a few words to the black sweatshirt.

Chu Yun didn't hear the specific words, but one thing was certain, it was not English.

"It's German." At this time, Lu Jianfei walked to Chu Yun's side.

Chu Yun was a little strange, he didn't expect Lu Jianfei to be able to understand German, he was about to ask a few words about what the two were talking about, but Lu Jianfei shook his head secretly.

"I don't know."

In one sentence, the atmosphere of the master created just now was completely destroyed.

Not only Chu Yun, but even Lin Ruoxi, who was accompanying him on the side, Zhong Chuchu cast a contemptuous look at him.

Lu Jianfei couldn't laugh or cry, and hurriedly waved his hand: "I don't know German, but I can be sure that what they just said is German." ”

Cut, isn't that the same as not saying?

However, Chu Yun didn't think so, he felt that this was something in Lu Jianfei's words.

Could it be that these two people Lu Jianfei know?

Without waiting for Chu Yun to have a chance to confirm with Lu Jianfei, he saw that the black sweatshirt nodded under the strong man's questioning, and Chu Yun finally saw his face now - he was wearing a mask, revealing only a pair of bright eyes.

Chu Yun knew that there were frequent sandstorms in Beijing, and wearing a mask was a habit, but it was not enough to wear it indoors all the time, Chu Yun's heart suddenly became lively, looking at Lu Jianfei's expression that seemed to be smiling and smiling, maybe this guy is really a celebrity?

It didn't take long for Liu Ye to sit on the opponent's seat in the black sweatshirt competition.