This ID with a little artistic conception may not be recognized by many novice players of the Chinese server. However, among the high-end players of the Chinese server, few people know about it.
He appeared in the middle and late stages of the S1 season. In just one month, he scored 2200 points from the basic points, with a winning rate of 91%.
What is particularly shocking is that his highest winning streak in qualifying is as high as 45 games.
This is completely a mythical number.
You know, even the top figures in the national server pyramid, such as Luohua Tingyu and Xiao Zifeng, cannot reach this kind of data.
However, what is regrettable is that Yi Ye Piao Ling disappeared at the end of the S2 season. Just like a storm, when it passed over the lake and stirred up waves, it suddenly disappeared without a trace.
Many high-end players think to themselves that if Yi Ye Piao Ling persists to play until the end of the S1 season, he will definitely be the well-deserved number one player in the national server. Over the past two king-level figures in the national server, Luohua Tingyu and Xiao Zifeng may both be Subjugate yourself to him.
There was once a popular saying in the Chinese server circle.
"My trumpet is falling like a leaf. If you don't accept it, come and argue."
This shows how famous and popular he is.
Even a goddess-level figure like Song Qiaoyu is full of curiosity and admiration for Yiye Piaoling herself.
And when she heard Xiao Zifeng say that Gao Lin was like a falling leaf, she couldn't help but be shocked.
She had no idea that such a legendary figure would be a reserve player in the Daga second team. What was even more unexpected was that she would personally send him out of the club.
Although none of this was her decision, she also indirectly acted as a thug.
Looking at Gao Lin who was chatting and laughing with Xiao Zifeng, Song Qiaoyu felt secretly regretful and ashamed.
"Do you know who the new boss is?" Xiao Zifeng asked as he picked up the tea cup given by the waiter and took a sip.
"I don't know." Gao Lin shook his head.
"Then do you people in the first team know?" Xiao Zifeng put down his tea cup and said.
"There is no announcement yet." Gao Lin sat up slightly and said.
Xiao Zifeng frowned, as if hesitating about what to say.
After a moment, he raised his head and looked at Gao Lin: "Are you really planning to hang out in this club forever?"
"Who knows. It would be nice for people like me to have a place to stay." Gao Lin shrugged and said with a self-deprecating expression.
Hearing this, Song Qiaoyu on the opposite side paused for a moment. Her red and attractive thin lips squirmed slightly. She seemed to want to say something, but in the end she didn't. She looked down at the table.
Next to her, Xiao Zifeng was also silent. There was a hint of anger in his black and white eyes.
"Guest, your order is ready." The waiter came over at the right time with the food.
"Yes. Thank you." Xiao Zifeng moved slightly to let the waiter put the dishes.
When the waiter placed the dishes, seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, Xiao Zifeng said: "Okay, let's eat."
"Yeah." Gao Lin nodded.
Because he had a meal with Mu Luorou and his daughter before, Gao Lin didn't have much appetite. He just ate a token meal.
Glancing at Song Qiaoyu opposite him from the corner of his eye, Gao Lin found that she was eating slowly with her head down. The way she chewed her food carefully was elegant and moving.
On the contrary, Xiao Zifeng is in a different form.
Looking at the way he was swallowing his meal, it was as if he hadn't eaten in several years.
However, Xiao Zifeng only behaves like this in front of acquaintances. If there are strangers present, he will also behave politely.
After dinner, Gao Lin was about to say goodbye.
"Qiao Yu, please send Gao Lin back." Xiao Zifeng said to Song Qiaoyu after walking out of the restaurant.
"No need. I can just hit him." Gao Lin waved his hand and said.
Song Qiaoyu said nothing. She took out the electronic key from the small bag and pressed it.
At the right time, a white BMW parked next to the restaurant rang.
Song Qiaoyu walked straight away, opened the car door and sat inside.
Gao Lin thought she was leaving, but he didn't care. He turned around and glared at Xiao Zifeng and said, "Tighten up your trumpet from now on."
"Ahem. Qiao Yu is my sister. She is not an outsider." Xiao Zifeng put his hand on the tip of his nose and coughed.
"I……"
"Beep..."
Just as Gao Lin was about to say something, a car screamed next to him.
Gao Lin turned his head and saw Song Qiaoyu driving a BMW and parked next to it.
"Get in the car. Let Qiao Yu take you back. I'll save you a few cents to buy noodles." Xiao Zifeng said with a smile.
Knowing that he was very upset about the fact that he had invited him to eat two taels of vegetarian noodles in the first place, Gao Lin didn't bother to pay attention to him.
Looking at Song Qiaoyu who looked indifferent in the car, Gao Lin hesitated for a moment. Finally he opened the door and got in.
"Qiao Yu, drive carefully." Xiao Zifeng looked down from the window.
"Yeah." Song Qiaoyu responded and immediately started to drive the car.
Sitting next to her, Gao Lin only smelled a light fragrance that hit his nostrils. It was refreshing.
After a few minutes of silence, Song Qiaoyu spoke.
"Why didn't you finish the S1 season?"
"Nothing." Gao Lin responded after lightly inhaling the aroma around him.
"Is it because you entered the club?" Song Qiaoyu turned her head and asked.
"You can say so." Gao Lin sat up slightly and said softly.
"Why." Looking at Gao Lin, Song Qiaoyu's beautiful eyes like stars and bright moon shone with a hint of confusion.
"No reason. I just don't want to play." Gao Lin said softly.
After hearing this, Song Qiaoyu was silent for a moment. Then she asked: "Do you hate me very much?"
"I hate you." Gao Lin paused. Then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Do you hate that you are so beautiful?"
Hearing this, Song Qiaoyu's beautiful eyes looked into Gao Lin's eyes, as if trying to find something in them.
"Beauty, please drive carefully." Gao Lin looked away and pointed to the road in front of the car.
Immediately, Song Qiaoyu had no choice but to withdraw her gaze and drive seriously.
So far, neither of them spoke. They just sat quietly.
In about twenty minutes, Song Qiaoyu drove the car in front of Gao Lin's club.
"Okay. Thank you." He opened the car door and Gao Lin got out of the driveway.
Song Qiaoyu did not respond. He just looked at Gao Lin.
Before he even took a step, Gao Lin suddenly turned around.
"Right. Let me ask you a question."
Song Qiaoyu was looking at him in rapt attention when he suddenly turned around and asked. She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. She quickly turned her head and her expression returned to its usual indifference.
"what is the problem."
"Well, what you said before counts." Gao Lin had a dandy smile on his face.
"What are you talking about?" Looking at the smile on Gao Lin's face, Song Qiaoyu only felt that there was a bad omen.
"Uh. It's just a one-on-one match between me and you. If it were me..."
call out.
The black windows were rolled up in vain. Then the BMW quickly turned around and disappeared around the corner of the street.
