Ouyang and Lin Feng walked back to their seats.

Yang Fan raised his head and asked with concern: "Are you done it?"

Ouyang patted his chest and looked bold: "Nonsense, don't you see who is doing it? If you do it, you can easily win it! Our class team ADC players have!"

But then Ouyang's expression suddenly collapsed: "Hey, but Xiao Tang's price is 80 yuan. Should this money be reimbursed for the class fee?"

Yang Fan was shocked: "Eighty? The appearance fee? It's true or false. Will Tang Bingyao speak a little bit? This is still a collective activity for the class. Isn't it too kind to start a price like this?"

Ouyang waved his hand: "Ah, 80, 80, who can't find a suitable ADC? Moreover, I have seen Xiao Tang's ADC's strength with his own eyes. It's really reliable. Giving this 80 appearance fee will be a chance to turn over Class 8 once in our Class 7. This wave is not a loss. Hey Fengzi, do you think so?"

The last sentence didn't get any echo.

Ouyang looked back at Lin Feng: "Hey Fengzi, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Feng looked unhappy: "You will give her all the appearance fee, I won't let me go if I'm free."

Ouyang couldn't help but feel silenced, and then patted Lin Feng's shoulder with comfort: "Hey, Fengzi, this matter is really not something I said that you can go to. It's related to the competition between us and Class 8, and we must be treated solemnly. Xiao Tang is a master of 1 Platinum 1. If she comes on the court, our class will definitely be stable in the evening--"

Lin Feng tried hard to prove himself: "But I am the strongest king!"

Ouyang nodded perfunctorily: "Yes, you are the strongest king... Then how can we catch our eyes on small-scale games like ours? It's really not possible. There will definitely be such a game next time. You will definitely be allowed to play at that time, okay?"

Lin Feng looked at Ouyang with a half-believing and half-doubted look on his face: "Really?"

Ouyang slapped his chest so loudly: "What I, Ouyang, never breaks his promise!"

Lin Feng, who was very scammering, became happy again: "Okay, it's a matter of determination, then let me play next time!"

Yang Fan changed the topic: "Hey, Ouyang, I'll confirm with you again. The person you mentioned is really Tang Bingyao is really the rank of 1 Platinum 1, right? Don't go on the court at night and she will lead to a collapsed rhythm. Then you will be very responsible."

Ouyang smiled mysteriously with confidence: "Don't worry, seeing it is true, you will know what she does tonight when you see her performance!"

Only Lin Feng began to mutter unwillingly again:

"Why don't you give me a chance to perform...I am really the strongest king..."

...

I met two new friends. For Lin Feng, the first day of transferring school, time passed quickly in school, and it was the time to finish school in the blink of an eye.

The high school in the Magic City did not require self-study in the late school, so after school, Lin Feng carried his schoolbag and said goodbye to his two friends and returned home happily.

Taking out the key and opening the lock, Lin Feng, who pushed open the door, walked into the house and shouted at the inner room:

"Sister Xue, I'm back!"

Then he heard Su Xue's annoyed response coming from Su Xue's room:

"I heard it, I heard it, why are you calling so loud? I haven't finished the live broadcast of this game yet!"

Then, when Lin Feng lowered his head and changed into slippers, he heard Su Xue's furious sound coming from the inner room:

"Hey, who are you fans?"

"What do you mean when the staff go away, you have to watch the little brother come and play the live broadcast?"

"I am your anchor, okay?"

Five minutes later, Su Xue walked out of the bedroom with an unhappy look on her face and looked at Lin Feng:

"Did you go to school today?"

"Oh yeah."

"Is it okay to get along with my new classmates on the first day?"

"It's okay, by the way, our class and the next class will have a League of Legends friendly match tonight. Sister Xue will finish her meal later, I'll go out."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Su Xue immediately became interested: "Friendly match? Are you going to play too?"

Lin Feng shook his head regretfully: "No... they didn't let me go. I said I was the strongest king, but they didn't believe it."

Su Xue almost laughed: "Hahaha, how could they believe you, the strongest king? Alas, you guys, are all playing League of Legends these days. Tskttt this game is becoming more and more popular. It seems that I chose the right way to be an e-sports anchor..."

Listening to Su Xue talking to herself with confidence over there, Lin Feng touched his stomach and looked up at Su Xue: "Sister Xue, I'm hungry."

The beautiful fantasy about the future career blueprint was interrupted, and Su Xue looked at Lin Feng with anger: "I'm hungry now? Okay, go and have a rest first, I'll go and cook."

Lin Feng raised his hand: "I still want to eat yesterday's braised eggplant."

Su Xue: "You just ask for more, hehe, but now I know that Sister Xue, I have good skills? Braised eggplant, right? Go and wash your hands and wait!"

...

More than half an hour later, another table of dishes with all colors, fragrance and flavor were placed in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng couldn't help but rush: "Oh! So cool! Sister Xue, I'm starting to move!"

Then there was a sweep of the starving ghost's reincarnation style like a wind like a cloud. Su Xue was angry and amused: "Eat slowly, don't you be afraid of eating your tongue? Hey, don't always eat a dish, drink some soup! Will you choke? Is it okay?"

Ten minutes later, Lin Feng felt satisfied with his round belly:

"Oh... I'm full."

Then he looked down at the time on his phone. It was 6:40 and immediately stood up: "The competition is seven o'clock, I'm going to be late! Sister Xue, I'll leave first!"

After throwing a word, Lin Feng rushed to the door.

Su Xue also quickly stood up: "Hey, you haven't even played, what's the point of being anxious... Grind your mouth after dinner-"

Lin Feng stopped and turned to look at Su Xue, commenting: "Sister Xue, you can be so long-winded."

Su Xue was stunned when she heard this, and then she was furious: "Don't you, you damn kid, you're still nagging me? If your aunt hadn't asked me to take care of you, I would have to be like an old mom? Okay, okay, don't care about you! The speed will disappear, you-"

Lin Feng simply waved his hand casually: "Oh OK! Sister Xue, I'll leave and beg you!"

Su Xue walked back to the dining table with an upset look on her face, looking angry: "This little guy is really unappreciative, I'll cook for him for nothing! I'll stop doing such a thankless job in the future. Who would be willing to be such an old mother..."

But the next second, Su Xue's eyes swept over an object on the dining table, and immediately rushed to the door and chased and shouted:

"Hey! You forgot to bring your phone with your dear little guy!"

After saying that, Su Xue suddenly woke up and looked annoyed: "Damn it, this is really my mother's life!"

...

The League of Legends Friendship Exchange Competition between Class 7 and Class 8 is scheduled to be held at 7 pm.

When Lin Feng rushed to the Internet Cafe, the time on his mobile phone showed that it was exactly 7:01.

As soon as he entered the Internet Cafe Hall, Lin Feng saw a large number of high school students gathered not far away, most of whom were his Class 7 students.

Lin Feng walked up quickly, put his toes on his head and looked in. In the crowd surrounded by the audience, ten students from the teams on both sides of Class 7 and Class 8 had already sat in front of the two rows of computer screens. On the side of Class 7, Yang Fan and Ouyang were sitting in the contestant's position.

On the side is Tang Bingyao, a classmate who took away Lin Feng's ADC's chance to play.

For Lin Feng, Tang Bingyao now has a line of words floating above his head:

[The appearance fee is 80 yuan].

"I won't let me go for free..." Lin Feng couldn't help but think.

Ouyang, who had sharp ears, heard the voice behind him, and turned around and saw Lin Feng, and was surprised: "Hey, Fengzi, you are here! Damn it was already told you that it was seven o'clock and you were still late. I almost couldn't see my jungler carry, okay?"

A pleasant and pleasant scolding sounded from the crowd next to him:

"You are still distracted by the death of Ouyang! You are about to start choosing a hero!"

The squad leader Ren Rou was so arrogant that he put his hands on his hips and stared at Ouyang. After Ouyang was so scared that he quickly shrank his head and turned back, Ren Rou also glanced at Lin Feng and ordered: "Lin Feng, don't talk to him, now you're going to play, you can't be distracted."

Lin Feng nodded obediently: "Oh oh okay!"

Then Ren Rou turned her head and looked at Tang Bingyao, who was sitting quietly in front of her computer screen, and her tone suddenly became extremely intimate:

"Tangtang, you have to come on!"

"It's up to your ADC to carry today!"

Tang Bingyao nodded seriously: "Well, I won't let this eighty dollar down."

Ren Rou: "Hey? Why are eighty dollars?"

Tang Bingyao turned to look at Ouyang, and Ouyang suddenly laughed dryly: "Ahaha, Rourou will be finished in this matter. I will explain to you later. Play first and play first."

At this time, all ten people from the teams of both sides had entered the customized room and began to choose to compete in the heroes.

So all the audience students, including Ren Rou and Lin Feng, turned their attention back to this upcoming game.

Lin Feng looked at Tang Bingyao, who was sitting seriously in front of him, and was a little curious about what ADC hero the other party would choose.

And the next moment, the answer was quickly revealed.

Tang Bingyao moved and controlled the mouse to quickly confirm that an ADC hero was locked. Then, the corresponding hero avatar icon appeared in the hero selection box on her third floor—

Glory Executioner Draven!
Chapter completed!