Chapter 39 The Shy
Long Junchen found this Internet cafe, Shenglong Internet cafe, and it was also an industry under Liang Jianguo Shenglong Group. Long Junchen couldn't help but sigh inwardly. It was probably also the Feng family's agent. It seems that they are really good at it.
Internet cafes are young people who are hiding out at night, and most of them are young people. However, today's Shenglong Internet cafe is holding a thrilling water friend competition.
One side is a world-class top laner, Dong Wenxuan, the other side is a passerby Wang, and Jiang Chenglei are also a good player.
When Long Junchen arrived, he saw that the two sides were fighting each other. Dong Wenxuan kept his hands, but Jiang Chenglei was strolling in the garden. After a while, Dong Wenxuan's screen became dark.
Dong Wenxuan's screen turned black. He widened his eyes, slapped the keyboard with one hammer, and scolded angrily: "It's impossible, this has reached its limit, how is it possible!"
But there were boos sounds all over the sky again, one wave higher than another.
"Hey, is this still a world-class top-order?"
"This is too bad, no wonder I retired!"
"That's right, what kind of garbage operation is this."
Long Junchen looked at Dong Wenxuan's blackened screen and frowned. He felt something was strange.
Jiang Chenglei supported himself on the table with one hand, looked at Dong Wenxuan condescendingly, and said with a smile: "Dong Wenxuan, you can't afford to lose, hurry up and get the money, hahaha!"
Dong Wenxuan gritted his teeth, but shouted in response to Jiang Chenglei's gaze: "One more game! I don't believe it!"
"Hey, I don't have time, hurry up and get the money!" Jiang Chenglei waved his hand, but the corners of his mouth were full of mockery and jokes.
"If you have another game, whatever bet!" Dong Wenxuan had lost his mind. He could not believe that he would lose in the hands of an unknown boy.
If this matter spreads, his reputation will probably be bad, and the game anchor's job may not be able to be saved.
"What kind of bet?" Jiang Chenglei smiled cruelly, and then said, "Then if you lose, you'll chop off one of your fingers, what's the matter?"
"Hiss-" In an instant, the hall became a little quiet, and the already boiling crowd was suddenly gasped by the cruel bet conditions.
For an e-sports player or someone who loves electronic games, if you lack a finger, you cannot say that you will not be able to get the game, but you will definitely not be able to get the game if you have the full operation.
Long Junchen was about to go up and persuade him, but Dong Wenxuan didn't hesitate at all, "One finger!"
"Okay! You have backbone!" Jiang Chenglei smiled coldly, and actually took out a bone-cutting knife from under the table and inserted it on the table without any hesitation.
Although Dong Wenxuan agreed, he saw the cold light reflected on his face on the knife surface, and his throat was still rolling, and his cold sweat broke out.
But the arrow was on the string and had to be fired. Jiang Chenglei had already sat back in his seat, and Dong Wenxuan had to bite the bullet and answer.
Long Junchen looked at the knife placed on the table and thought to himself, "No, Dong Wenxuan seemed to have been trapped." What's wrong?"
Long Junchen thought, slowly paced behind Jiang Chenglei's computer, raised his phone and started camera.
As soon as the game started, after Jiang Chenglei released a few skills, Long Junchen smiled. So that's it.
In this game, without exception, Dong Wenxuan lost again.
He collapsed on the chair with a dejected slump, his pride and honor, in an instant, were trampled and shattered.
The world has lost its color. If one color is left, it is the gray of the loser.
"Okay, should you do it yourself, or should I do it?" Jiang Chenglei stood up from the chair proudly and held the hilt in his right hand.
At this time, people didn't speak anymore. If they saw the match between success and defeat, they would think it was a visual feast.
But if they really want to see blood, they will avoid it.
Dong Wenxuan stretched out his hand, and the meaning was very obvious. You can do it.
Jiang Chenglei raised his right hand without hesitation. At this time, a young man in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Student Jiang, you are a little wrong with your hero, right?"
This person is naturally Long Junchen, and he has seen through it that this is a scam.
"Who are you?" Jiang Chenglei's eyes showed fierce light, and Long Junchen clearly felt a few bad lights shot from the darkness around him.
When Dong Wenxuan saw that it was Long Junchen, he was about to speak, but Long Junchen stopped him with his eyes.
Long Junchen took a generous step forward and said respectfully to Jiang Chenglei: "As we all know, the cooling time of this hero's first skill is five seconds. If the runes are cooled down, it will be at most four seconds. So I ask, why does your hero have only three seconds of cooling time as soon as you go out?"
As Long Junchen said, he released the first-view video recorded by Jiang Chenglei on his mobile phone.
Although the people around him were not as familiar with the hero's attributes, they also checked the Internet. As expected, they all turned their attention to Long Junchen's mobile phone.
"You fart, look at it yourself. The skill slot has rolled for four seconds, don't swear!" Jiang Chenglei held the bone-cutting knife in his hand, his face turned red because of guilt, and he shouted angrily.
"Oh? Then look at the time in the upper right corner of my video? Although it shows four seconds on your computer, the actual situation is that only three seconds have passed. How about it? Don't you admit it?" At the end of Long Junchen's speech, his tone suddenly increased, and his eyes were brightly looking at Jiang Chenglei who was in a daze in an instant.
"Oh, no wonder, I think this kid's skill is cooled a little fast!"
"How could a world-class top laner lose? I knew it was this kid who did the trick."
"Go back to the passerby, hey! He is really a naughty!"
The eyes of the masses are never sharp, but as long as what they see is bright, that is enough.
The public opinion all attacked Jiang Chenglei in an instant. The latter clenched his fists, feeling his cheeks hot and feeling ashamed.
Long Junchen did not look at Jiang Chenglei anymore, but instead pulled Dong Wenxuan, who was sitting there, and was about to leave this place of right and wrong, for fear that others would be unreasonable and other incidents would happen.
At this time, Jiang Chenglei suddenly asked, frowning and his voice was extremely hoarse, "You, who are you?"
“theshy.”
After Long Junchen finished speaking, he left everyone with a charming back and pulled Dong Wenxuan out of Shenglong Internet Cafe.
"Brother, thank you for this time!" Dong Wenxuan left the Internet cafe, his body was still trembling, and his palms were covered in sweat.
"Xuanzi, if you don't participate in this kind of competition in the future, look, you almost fell." Long Junchen instructed.
"I thought it was just a match for friends, but I never thought it was a game set by someone else." Dong Wenxuan smiled bitterly.
"You have been in this Internet cafe for a while." Long Junchen raised his neck and asked.
"Well, but no one knew my identity before." Dong Wenxuan said.
"Xuanzi, the water here is very deep. If something happens in the future, call me earlier. You may have been targeted by someone." Long Junchen looked at Dong Wenxuan's tender face, feeling helpless.
This kid is just an e-sports fanatic, he just turned a blind eye to things outside the window. Now that he has entered society, he is like a newborn baby. How could Long Junchen not worry?
"I understand, thank you brother." Dong Wenxuan drooped his head.
After being tricked by this, the two of them were completely out of interest in playing games. They found a hotel and went to rest.
Chapter completed!