Just the weekend, the popularity of Shangke Esports Hall remains the same as that of that year.

The moment Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao entered the door, they were sharp-eyed and found that next to the LED screen that originally recorded the weekly SOLO king, there were also huge posters of the two of them, and they wrote in explosive fonts that were so dazzling that they said: Shangke E-sports Hall, the cradle of the world champion!

Ji Shaoyi: "..."

Lang Qiao: "..."

They suddenly felt very glad that their seats were not fixed when they were online, otherwise they would be particularly likely to be circled out by the boss and become the "Champion's Exclusive Throne", take a photo of ten yuan and sit for one hundred yuan.

Thinking of this, Ji Shaoyi unconsciously pulled the mask up and lowered his voice and said, "You go in and find a seat first, I'll sign up at the front desk."

After pausing for a moment, he instructed again: "If you are recognized, don't panic. Just give them whatever they want. Your own safety is the most important thing!"

Lang Qiao gave him a 'OK' gesture, and the dog sneaked upstairs.

Ji Shaoyi walked quickly to the front desk and told the network: "Hello, can you help me?"

......

After Lang Qiao was so bored that he opened the D station and watched the cute pet video for a while, Ji Shaoyi finally went upstairs.

"Why are you going for so long?" Lang Qiao was puzzled.

"There are a lot of people signing up." Ji Shao leaned over and helped her turn on the phone, and his low voice fell into her ears.

Lang Qiao rubbed his ears that were blown a little itchy, thinking that it wasn't much...

When they entered the door, there was no lineup in the hall.

Before she could ask, Ji Shaoyi sat back to her seat and asked her while turning on the computer: "Have you ever been caught by your parents when you were a child?"

Lang Qiao shook her head: "My father never interferes with these."

Not only did she not interfere, she was also encouraged to develop her own interests and hobbies.

Ji Shaoyi suddenly became sore, and his slender fingers typing the keyboard: "My parents were very strict with me before! They insisted on cultivating me to the direction of successors of the family business! They almost made me stupid!"

Lang Qiao nodded, and his tone was filled with relief: "You finally recognize yourself."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." I can't answer what you said.

He coughed awkwardly and continued to change the topic: "Once after school, I just sat in the Internet cafe for a while, and my father came here and insisted on pulling me home. It would not work if I could not let go of my teammates and didn't want to go home so early, so I had an idea and said something particularly rebellious to him."

“How rebellious?”

Ji Shaoyi: "I said, Uncle, you recognized the wrong person."

Lang Qiao: "..." OK, it's you.

She was completely aroused by interest and couldn't help asking: "What about?"

Ji Shaoyi: "Then I haven't been to the Internet cafe for the next half month."

Don't ask, your butt hurts so much that it can't sit down.

After being disturbed by him, Lang Qiao completely forgot the previous topic and began to share with him the embarrassing childhood stories.

It was not until the sound of the network administrator prompting the SOLO competition on the radio that they put on their headphones and logged into their respective accounts.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Ji Shaoyi reported to him and Lang Qiao's game trumpet.

Lang Qiao's ID is Wild Wolf Disco. In order to use her lover ID, Ji Shaoyi forced his ID to be: a shining light ball.

This game is said to be a 100-player solo game, but in fact, there is only one opponent for Lang Qiao.

After the plane took off, she decisively marked the mark at the airport, and after landing, there was a massacre.

On the other hand, Ji Shaoyi jumped to City P.

When he killed three people with his fists one after another but couldn't even grab a small pistol, the commentator downstairs was excited: "This god-like movement, this mysterious luck, is it that man back?"

It made the spectators burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, God, that man, I suspect you are hacking us, Young Master Ji, and I have the evidence!"

"Mr. Ji: Are you in love? Don't Cue!"

"To be honest, this guy really has the taste of Mr. Ji back then."

"Even the operation of slaughtering the screen seems familiar!"

After being explained, Ji Shaoyi's scenes became more obvious. The onlookers watched him climb over the mountains, wad across the river, escape from the bombing area, and ran through one diagonal circle after another, and finally entered the final circle with sadness and amusement.

But this time, Lang Qiao is the one who entered the finals first.

In the eight-fold mirror, her lover took off the third-level head and third-level armor, lost the equipment full of his backpack, and walked towards her without any defense.

Lang Qiao was stunned and suddenly laughed.

She should have thought of it long before the game started.

From the moment he was moved by her, his title of "College City Mong 1" was destined to be unable to return.

In front of her, he was willing to throw away his armor and never set his guard down.

After a 'bang' gunshot, the game ended.

Lang Qiao took off her headphones and heard her calling on the radio: "Please go to the front desk to receive the reward this week, so please go to the front desk to receive the reward this week..."

"Can I go?" Lang Qiao put on her sunglasses again, worried: "Will they recognize her?"

"Yes." Ji Shao put his shoulders on her and walked downstairs: "I'll go with you."

After the broadcast notification cycled countless times, a petite girl finally walked to the front desk and told the network: "Hello, I'm a wild wolf."

The sweet voice was neither loud nor small, which instantly triggered the whispers of the melon-eating crowd.

"Damn it, the wild wolf's discco style is so fierce, is the real person actually a girl?"

"She helped her boyfriend get it? I just saw her coming down with the handsome guy with long legs in a white shirt."

"Even if it's really a girl, it doesn't have to be so strange, right? Let's learn about the temptation of the college town of Mong-1ro back then?"

"Damn this height really makes me feel like my sister."

"If Sister Lang hadn't been as big as hers, I would have suspected that Sister Lang was driving a small trumpet to abuse the vegetables!"

Lang Qiao, who finally received the reward, said: "..." No, I am indeed a little older now.

Don’t ask, asking is scientific research that shows that steamed buns will become bigger after being rubbed.

She finished the award in a hurry and was about to leave, but she was stopped by the commentator on the stage: "So now we will invite this week's Solo King Yelang Disco to the stage and accept the post-match interview?"

"good!"

"Wow, this little storm e-sports hall is getting more and more regular competitions!"

"Come on, Miss! I won't watch PCL next year without you!"

Lang Qiao, who was Cue again: "???" Did this really happen before? Why did I have no impression of it?

She looked at Ji Shaoyi with a look of help, but Ji Shaoyi smiled and said, "Go, it's okay."
Chapter completed!