When I took a closer look, I realized that everyone was surrounded by layers of people and looking at one person.
The man was wearing a black hooded sweatshirt. Because he was sitting with his back to Chu Yun and the others, Chu Yun could only see a somewhat thin back between the heads. Judging from this figure, he should be a thin young man, the one who lost the game just now.
He is a regular member of Glory, called
Hu Quan and Chu Yun have some impressions on people. It seems that he played doubles in the last match with dnd, but his current expression is too scary, his face is pale and without any blood, and the eyes are not unwilling to lose the game.
, but a look with all the fighting spirit in his eyes.
When Chu Yun saw those eyes, he knew that his energy had been dampened. It was estimated that even the official competition tomorrow would be affected.
This is why it is not advisable to engage in fierce battles before the official competition, because it will be too debilitating.
But from the side, this guy in a black sweatshirt must have done something extraordinary, otherwise, he would not have achieved such a sensational effect.
"What's wrong, is this the level of e-sports in China? Didn't I say that China won the runner-up in the ESWC? There is also someone named Chu Hanxuan!" Suddenly, a voice came out from the crowd.
Chu Yun frowned. He had just been paying attention to the person playing the game and ignored his surroundings. He discovered that there was an accomplice beside the black sweater. However, the Chinese of this person just now was weird. Judging from his
Judging from the tone, although Chu Yun could not see the true face of Lushan through the human wall, he must be a foreigner.
This sentence instantly caused a stir, and the reaction of the audience was huge, but no one was in a hurry to sit down where the Glory Team members had just been. After all, they were professional players who had not won, but were miserably tortured.
, then as a soy saucer, wouldn’t it be self-defeating to sit down?
At this moment, Chu Yun felt someone pulling on his pants. He turned his head. Sure enough, Carly was the only one who could do such a thing. She blinked and looked at Chu Yun: "What's wrong?"
Chu Yun was deliberately teasing her and said: "Oh, it's nothing, there are just a few people like you who came to play in the gym."
Carly sniffed, wrinkled her two little eyebrows and defended: "I am Chinese."
Chu Yun opened his mouth, but then he thought about it, Carly's Chinese was much better than that of the foreigner just now.
Chu Yun wanted to say something, but Carly's father came over, so she left Chu Yun and went to find Brother Zeng to act coquettishly.
"Yunzi, are you here?"
"Brother Zeng, what is going on here?" Chu Yun asked hurriedly.
Brother Zeng first knelt down and hugged his daughter, and then said to Chu Yun: "It's interesting to mention it. At the beginning, I just came to the bar and walked around for a while, but I saw a few people setting up a ring here to compete.
, then the two foreigners came, the one who kept silent
This guy is very powerful. He lost a RMB and asked a guy here to borrow his number, and then he beat up all the people in the ring. As you know, there are also people from other teams here. What happened just now?
I also saw it, huh, I have a gray nose..."
Although Chu Yun didn't see the game, he could make a rough guess just by listening to the comments of the spectators and the dejected looks of the Glory players.
Now, I heard the non-standard broken gong voice shouting again: "With so many of you watching, no one dares to get in?"
"Damn, you're a damn foreigner looking for death. You're so mouth-watering. Who's to say there's no one left? Let me take care of you."
"Forget it, Gou Sheng, why don't you come here instead of me? Don't embarrass yourself as a three-legged cat."
"What, you actually look down on me."
"What's the matter, not convinced? You have the guts to go solo!"
As a result, the two people who acted as heroes just now did not speak out in unison, but instead got into trouble with themselves.
The guy in the black sweatshirt stood up from his seat. It seemed that he had no opponent and was ready to leave.
"Wait a minute." Just when the farce was coming to an end, a voice suddenly volunteered to stop the other party.
Everyone turned around and was surprised to find that the person who said this was actually the captain of the Xunfeng Team, Liu Ye, known as the King of Solo.
On the other side, a tall foreign man stood up. It looked like he was the one who was responsible for the provocation just now. His bee-colored hair was not long, but it was naturally curly. He had a pair of flaring ears, a broad nose bridge, and thick lips.
, with a muscular body, he doesn’t look like someone who engages in e-sports, but more like someone who plays rugby or works as a bodyguard.
The man stopped in front of the black sweater and looked at Liu Ye with contempt: "Why, was it you who spoke just now?"
Liu Ye was confident and nodded calmly: "It's me."
"Are you great?" I don't know whether the foreign man has a direct personality or he only knows a few Chinese expressions, so he asked straight to the point.
"Awesome." Liu Ye was not a humble person and nodded immediately.
Chu Yun looked at it and saw that Lu Jianfei was now standing next to Liu Ye. Chu Yun quite suspected that Liu Ye's participation in the battle was largely due to Lu Jianfei's instigation. After all, as professional players, they generally would not be on such streets.
It's easy to show your face during the competition. After all, it's a matter of face, and if someone exposes you, it's easy to cause trouble.
Lu Jianfei soon noticed Chu Yun's gaze, and he gave him a knowing smile.
It seems that Liu Ye is really regarded as a spear user.
But Chu Yun didn't understand that Liu Ye actually did this voluntarily. After he heard Lu Jianfei's explanations from Lu Jianfei in the previous games, his will to fight became quite firm.
This might be an opportunity...
If people's fighting spirit can shine like in comics, I'm afraid Liu Ye's whole body is surrounded by fighting spirit now. The strong foreigner seemed to be frightened by the surging fighting spirit in Liu Ye's eyes. He turned around and said to the black sweater.
A few words.
Chu Yun didn't hear the specific words clearly, but one thing is certain, it was not English.
"It's German." At this time, Lu Jianfei walked to Chu Yun's side.
Chu Yun was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lu Jianfei to be able to understand German. He was really invisible. He was about to ask a few words about what the two people were talking about, but Lu Jianfei shook his head in silence.
"I don't know either."
One sentence completely destroyed the atmosphere of superiority created just now.
Not only Chu Yun, but also Lin Ruoxi and Zhong Chuchu who were accompanying him looked at him with contempt.
Lu Jianfei was a little dumbfounded, and quickly waved his hands: "I don't understand German, but I am sure that what they just spoke was German."
Tsk, isn’t it the same as saying something or not saying it?
However, Chu Yun didn't think so. He felt that there was something in Lu Jianfei's words.
Is it possible that these two people, Lu Jianfei, know each other?
Before Chu Yun had a chance to ask Lu Jianfei for confirmation, he saw the black sweater nodded at the strong man's question. Chu Yun finally saw his face now - he was wearing a mask, only revealing a pair of bright eyes.
Chu Yun knew that sandstorms were common here in Beijing, and wearing a mask was considered a habit, but he didn't wear it all the time indoors. Chu Yun's heart suddenly became lively, and he had reservations when he saw Lu Jianfei's half-smiling smile.
His expression, maybe this guy is really a celebrity?
Not long after, Liu Ye sat on the opponent's table in the black sweater competition.
