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Chapter 2241 Taking in Heartbroken Faker Female Fans

After waiting in the lounge for a while, the players took another routine urine test sample for the Asian Games.

Although there is no urine test in the Riot Games, this is a required procedure for all events in the Asian Games, but e-sports is relatively less stringent than traditional events.

Audiences have been clamoring for a urine test for Orange Brother for three years, and it has finally come true.

Unfortunately, it can only be a legend that there is no urine in stimulants.

After the urine test sampling was completed, Lin Cheng was thinking about how to say goodbye to his teammates for his solo career.

There is another girl waiting for him.

teammate?

They're just a bunch of tool guys who won the gold medal for Brother Cheng!

Why is my wife so important?

As a result, unexpectedly, everyone hit it off immediately.

The contestants come from different regions and have very different tastes. After a month of preparing meals, they now want to go out and eat some hometown-style food.

Some people want to eat Cantonese food, some people want to eat Gan food, and some people want to eat Sichuan food.

Therefore, everyone respects each other.

Lin Cheng wished Xiao Ming a healthy diet, and Xiao Ming wished Lin Cheng a cure for hemorrhoids.

In the underground parking lot, Lin Cheng found Wanwan's parking area.

The girl was sitting in the cab, looking down and playing with her mobile phone in boredom. Lin Cheng poked his head over the phone in a suspicious manner.

Wanwan's fingers were moving very fast, and she was naming the wanted criminals in the Death Note on Weibo one by one.

Lin Cheng whispered in her ear: "Classmate Xiao Jiang, what are you doing?"

"Eh?"

Wanwan was startled and raised her head in fear, "You're so scary!"

"I'm already very quiet."

Lin Cheng smiled and rubbed her long hair, "I'm just afraid of scaring our family Wan Wan."

"You hate it! Don't mess with my hair. I take good care of it."

The girl pushed Lin Cheng's hand away and pretended to fix her hair.

His bright and dark eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth slightly curved.

She is obviously a beautiful beauty with a bright and majestic appearance, but she looks extremely cute when she is secretly happy.

Lin Cheng walked to the other side, opened the passenger door and sat in, turning to look at her.

"Have you had dinner?"

"Of course not! We agreed that we would eat together today."

"What shall we eat?"

"Go to the West Lake! How can you not go to the West Lake for a meal when you come to Hangzhou?"

"OK! Do you want me to drive?"

"No! I'll drive."

Even though they were extremely close, this girl still seemed to be very shy in front of Lin Cheng. She would subconsciously turn her head away when Lin Cheng stared at her for a few seconds while talking.

Lin Cheng looked at it carefully.

Wanwan's makeup today is generally light and elegant, but the lines are very clear. Her long hair is slightly curly. After being messed up by Lin Cheng, the girl straightened it out and seemed to have a little more laziness.

The crystal earrings were looming in the long hair, constantly attracting Lin Cheng's eyes.

Today she wore a loose gray and black sweatshirt with a pleated short skirt. Her slender legs under the skirt were wrapped in ultra-thin black transparent stockings and black short boots.

The overall outfit is lazy, casual, lively, and embellished with sexy black stockings. It’s obvious that Wanwan knows how to dress well.

Lin Cheng also understands it very well.

Nothing but familiarity.

Lin Cheng has a say in what kind of outfit looks comfortable.

"Wanwan looks beautiful today!"

"No la!"

The girl smoothed her hair around her ears, but her expression was clearly happy.

The car slowly drove out of the parking lot.

There was still light rain in the sky, and outside the window, the unique spaceship shape of the Hangzhou E-sports Center was particularly spectacular under the night.

There were many Chinese spectators in the square at the entrance who still refused to leave for a long time.

They were waving red flags, some were singing the national anthem, some were shouting that we were the champions, and some were waving Taobao and RNG flags.

Lin Cheng was fascinated by this scene.

"Lin Cheng."

"kindness?"

“Great performance today.”

The girl held the steering wheel and stared at the road ahead with a serious tone.

Lin Cheng joked: "Is it just today? How was my performance last night?"

squeak--

The car stopped suddenly and almost hit the green belt next to it.

"I hate it! You can't say that, I'm driving!"

Wanwan blushed and complained, but she didn't dare to turn her head to look at him.

Lin Cheng couldn't help but laugh, "Okay! I won't tease you anymore, just drive hard."

"oh."

The car restarts.

There was a software notification on his phone, and Lin Cheng lowered his head and glanced at it.

INS prompted Park Bo Young to start a live broadcast.

Lin Cheng clicked in curiously.

I have been following Park Bo Young for a long time, but there are only a handful of opportunities to catch her live broadcast. The actor seems to dislike using social media accounts.

The last time there was news about Park Bo Young, she was automatically blocked by the platform when she was live streaming on YouTube because the automatic detection mechanism of YouTube mistakenly thought she was a minor.

Click in and see Park Bo Young walking alone on the street holding an umbrella.

The lights on the streets were dim at night, drizzle formed in lines, and the wind blew the umbrella in her hand out of shape.

"I just watched the Asian Games final come out."

"My mood is not calm yet."

Lin Cheng almost thought that Park Bo Young came to Hangzhou to watch the Asian Games, but he soon realized that it was also raining in Seoul and Park Bo Young went to the cinema to watch the game.

But this is the first time Lin Cheng knows that Park Bo Young actually pays attention to LOL.

"I really can't help but want to say a few words."

Park Bo-young was holding an umbrella in one hand and a mobile phone in the other while she was live broadcasting. Her long, disheveled hair was blown away, and her hair kept flapping on her cheeks.

"You don't know, I have always been a fan of Faker."

hateful!

She is actually a Faker fan?

Lin Cheng moved his finger up, preparing to unfollow.

I will never like her again!

Thinking like this, someone still hasn't made up his mind.

"But what exactly is it that supports fans to support such a Korean team... Yeah!!!"

A strong gust of wind blew by, and the umbrella in Park Bo Young's hand was blown out of shape and turned into an upside-down morning glory.

Her long hair slapped her face fiercely and messily, and her hair was stained with rain and stuck to her face.

"Hey C!!!"

The anchor angrily threw the umbrella into the trash can next to him and raised his hand to feel the rain.

Fortunately, the rain was actually very light, just the wind coming in and out.

She sniffed, brushed her hair aside, and walked into the lightly rainy night.

"I'm really broken!"

"At the end of the second game, I was still afraid that Faker wouldn't have a chance to play. Even if he won the gold medal, he would be said to be lying down."

"But when the fourth game ends, I'm worried about what I should do if Faker is substituted in the decisive game and loses?"

"Until the moment the Korean team confirmed that Faker would be replaced, I was both worried and relieved."

"I originally expected Faker to handsomely lead the Korean team to win the championship, but how could it end like this?"

Halfway through her words, her long hair was blown by the wind and slapped on her face.

It seemed that the rain had blurred her eyes. She raised her hand to smooth her hair, lowered her head and rubbed her eyes in frustration.

Poor and helpless!

Although it was very rude, Lin Cheng almost laughed out loud.

Probably because he found out that the artist he followed liked Faker, this guy turned a bit dark at the moment.

He secretly sent a real-time comment:

Save the heartbroken Faker female fans (dog heads) online!


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