eurekapd Chapter 193 Saving the Cold-Hearted Genius Professional Player 28
Chapter 193 Saving the Cold-Hearted Genius Professional Player 28
Jiang Lufeng was more inclined to the second guess, because during the game, he could feel that Brother Qimiao had an inexplicable hostility towards him.
Moreover, Jiang Lufeng was not willing to admit that he was beaten by a passerby... The person who could fight against him must be a professional player's smurf, and the level of this professional player must be good, and he should be a well-known person.
After all, his outstanding performance in the national finals was obvious to all.
Even if this 'inexplicable' thing was a professional player's smurf, so what? Jiang Lufeng couldn't help but pull a scornful smile across his face. He was the captain of ZSD, and ZSD was the winner of the previous national finals.
All domestic professional teams have been trampled under the feet of ZSD, and none of the domestic players are anything to be feared by him.
As long as he returns to his normal state, those black fans will be shocked and shut up by his strength sooner or later.
By then he will return to the top and be admired and respected by everyone again.
Anyone who leaves a bad comment under Wen Yang’s Weibo post will be severely slapped in the face by him.
Thinking of the Weibo post that Wen Yang had posted, Jiang Lufeng sneered. In his opinion, the comment section of that Weibo post was simply a gathering place for a group of stinking maggots...
He had wanted to ask Wen Yang to delete the Weibo post, but not only did Wen Yang not delete it, but in the middle of the process, a black fan man who was taller than him suddenly appeared out of nowhere to protect Wen Yang.
He also threatened to post the video of him pestering Wen Yang online.
Jiang Lufeng originally wanted to take action directly, but at that moment, he suddenly remembered that he was a noble professional player and should have the burden of being an idol.
It was really demeaning to have a conflict with these poor people who lived in the tube-shaped buildings in the urban village, so he gritted his teeth and left.
Jiang Lufeng thought about it, and since he couldn't delete the message from Wen Yang, he decided to change direction to save his reputation and find a way to find out the true identity of that "inexplicable" person.
However, after squatting in the live broadcast room for a long time, he could only hear the host, Brother Tou Tie, screaming there, while the "Brother Qimiao" was silent.
Coincidentally, at this moment, someone in the barrage asked the question that he was thinking about.
Friend A: [Brother Qimiao doesn't talk? How can you play games without talking?]
Netizen B: [Hahahaha, you're new here, right? Qimiao Ge is the one who doesn't say a word the entire time. When he was playing against the ZSD players' alts before, he never even used the mic, and he still beat those pro players like crazy.]
Friend N: [Haha .........]
In an instant, the screen was filled with hahaha comments.
Jiang Lufeng clenched his fists and his veins bulged as he watched in front of the computer.
The "hahahaha" all over the screen seemed like a mockery to him, as if it was reminding him again and again of his failed random game and the times when he was "inexplicably eliminated".
At this moment, the door of the training room was suddenly pushed open.
Jiang Lufeng's attention was briefly brought back to reality.
He looked up and saw a familiar figure walking into the training room.
As the coach said, a group of players who had been on vacation returned.
"Captain, are you also training at the base during your break?" A tall and somewhat handsome man walked in.
He is the secondary output of ZSD team, Kuma.
At this moment, Kumar is holding a slim and beautiful female companion, who is the well-known female host in the circle, Luo Yuxin.
Jiang Lufeng raised his eyes and glanced at Kuma lightly, then responded softly and asked, "Where's Pipi? Hasn't she come back yet?"
Hearing Jiang Lufeng's question, a chubby boy immediately squeezed into the training room from behind the tall Kumar, "Captain! I replied, it's Kumar who is too tall and blocked me."
At this moment, Luo Yuxin seemed to remember something and pushed away Kuma's hand on her shoulder. Then she said to Kuma coquettishly, "Stand over there. Don't block my cousin."
Kumar quickly and obediently gave up his seat.
Afterwards, Luo Yuxin walked to the door of the training room, and while smiling, she pulled someone in. "Fengshen, this is my cousin. She's a fan of yours and said she wanted to come to the base to meet you, so I brought her here."
At this moment, Luo Xue Na was suddenly pulled to the door of the training room by her cousin, and she saw Jiang Lufeng in the room at a glance.
"Wind God... I... My name is Luo Xue Na, nice to meet you..." Luo Xue Na's voice gradually became softer and softer, as thin as a mosquito's buzz. Her hands were clasped in front of her, her fingers intertwined, and her nervousness was palpable.
Especially when Jiang Lufeng's gaze fell on her, Luo Xuena's face uncontrollably flushed.
Jiang Lufeng quietly looked at Luo Xuena who was wearing a snow-white dress. The waist-hugging design of the dress highlighted the girl's slender waist, and the hem above the knees perfectly revealed the girl's long and straight legs.
Her shiny black hair was simply tied into a lively high ponytail with a rubber band, revealing her smooth forehead.
At this distance, the lights in the training room weren't very bright, but Jiang Lufeng could still clearly see her skin had an almost transparent sheen, her eyes were large and bright, her lips were pink, and her mouth was slightly upturned, making her look like an exquisite doll...
Jiang Lufeng could feel his heartbeat suddenly disrupted at this moment.
He stood up, walked towards Luo Xuena, and extended his hand as calmly as possible, "Hello, nice to meet you."
Luo Xuena raised her head and glanced at Jiang Lufeng quickly, then lowered her eyes to look at Jiang Lufeng's outstretched hand. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, and then she carefully stretched out her hand and gently held Jiang Lufeng's hand.
The moment their hands touched, a smile brighter than a spring flower blossomed on the girl's face.
Jiang Lufeng couldn't help but stare in amazement, and at the same time felt the delicate touch from the small and soft hand, and his heart seemed to be gently brushed by this small hand.
After a long while, neither of them let go of each other's hands.
Luo Yuxin, who was standing nearby, jokingly asked, "Are you two shaking hands or holding hands?"
Hearing what her cousin Luo Yuxin said, Luo Xue Na immediately pulled her hand back from Jiang Lufeng's hand like a frightened little white rabbit.
The redness on her face had just faded a little, but now it quickly turned red again.
She murmured in Luo Yuxin's direction as if in a scolding tone: "Cousin, you are talking nonsense..."
Jiang Lufeng also came back to his senses at this moment. When he just held Luo Xuena's hand, a subtle emotional fluctuation suddenly surged in his heart. Somehow, he thought of Wen Yang's face, which was so thin that his cheeks were slightly sunken.
Perhaps because Wen Yang has always been thin, even his hands look like bones covered with skin, not at all as delicate and soft as those of ordinary girls.
But Luo Xue Na is different. Her face has some natural baby fat, which looks soft and tender, and her hands are also delicate and smooth. It can be seen at first glance that she is a girl who grew up in a pampered environment.
"Alright, alright, I won't say any more." Luo Yuxin smiled and retracted her gaze from Luo Xuena. She raised her eyes to Jiang Lufeng and asked, "By the way, Fengshen, what's the story behind that 'female friend' that was rumored on Weibo that was affecting your performance? That can't be your girlfriend, right?"
Hearing Luo Yuxin's question, Jiang Lufeng caught a glimpse of Luo Xuena's slightly expectant eyes, and answered almost reflexively: "I have nothing to do with her. I originally felt sorry for her for not having parents, but after she found out I was a professional player, she kept pestering me."
"Oh? I see. Now that you've explained everything to her, she shouldn't show up again, right?"
"Well, she won't appear again." Jiang Lufeng looked cold and spoke in a firm tone.
After all, how could someone like Wen Yang, who is good for nothing and can only make a living by doing odd jobs, appear in front of him again?