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"Yeah, you...you made the girl cry, don't you have any shame?"
"..."
???
What kind of outrageous statement is this?
Dude, you're wrong for winning?
Hearing someone say he was wrong, Shen Yan sneered and didn't intend to pay any attention. Talking to this kind of girl was a waste of time.
He didn't care, but Sangyan's teammates couldn't stand it.
"What do you mean by that? Didn't you guys say before that there's no gender distinction in esports?"
"That's ridiculous. If you can't win, you can't win. What's there to explain? What did we say when we lost to you?"
"If you can't accept the fact that you're bad at the game, then don't come out to compete."
"Yeah, when we win, we say the girls are 'yyds' (a derogatory term for girls), but when our people win, we say we bullied you. What a double standard!"
“…”
It has to be said that Sang Yan's teammates are ruthless; they don't lose out to the girls at all.
This made Shen Yan exclaim in admiration: "Esports, no girlfriend."
Just look at the mentality of these guys, they definitely have the makings of kings.
However, Shen Yan knew they had held back; otherwise, given their record in the canyon, they would definitely have been included in the family genealogy.
"Shen Yan, this..."
Seeing that the two teams were arguing more and more intensely, and the noise of the argument was disturbing the people outside the private room, Sang Yan walked up to Shen Yan.
Do you have any paper?
Before Sang Yan could finish speaking, Shen Yan interrupted him.
"Paper?"
Hearing this, Sang Yan was a little puzzled, but then he revealed a lewd smile, looked at Tong Yao who was crying with her head down, and then looked at Shen Yan with a wicked smile: "Oh, so you've taken a fancy to her? A rare occurrence?"
"Stop talking so much nonsense, do you have any paper?"
Shen Yan kicked Sang Yan, who nimbly dodged it and reached into his pocket at the same time: "I have some, buddy. Go ahead, show your gentlemanly side."
"Roll rough!"
Taking the paper, Shen Yan replied irritably, pulled out a sheet, wiped his hands, and walked to Tong Yao's side: "If you have this kind of mentality, I don't recommend you participate in the next competition."
"And it's not shameful to lose to me in lane. Countless people in the Korean server have lost to me."
"You are just one of them. You should feel honored to be able to lane against me. You won't meet me unless you're in the top 50 of the Korean server."
Shen Yan spoke calmly, but it was the truth.
He didn't know why, but after his rebirth and transmigration, he was extremely talented in games. He could quickly master any game and get first place (except for games that required spending money).
Previously, you could see it in the skill panel as "Game Master lv4".
He's very strong!
However, Shen Yan also realized that level 4 skills were already very strong, and his level 3 painting skills should not be bad either.
After he said those words, the group of men and women who were arguing all fell silent.
The girl looked at him with displeasure, while the boy looked at him with admiration.
Look at that, that's a master!
In esports, there are no genders.
After a long silence, a girl, unable to stand it any longer, stepped forward to confront Shen Yan: "What do you mean? You're bullying me just because I'm a boy..."
"Enough, Qianqian!"
Suddenly, Tong Yao, who had been crying, stood up, her cheeks streaked with tears and her eyes red and swollen from crying, like a little girl trying to be strong.
Wiping away her tears with her sleeve, she sniffed her small nose and looked at Shen Yan with a serious expression: "You... are very good. I lost this time."
"But next time, I will win back."
Shen Yan was somewhat surprised to see Tong Yao cheer up; he hadn't expected her to have such a strong mental fortitude.
However, he didn't care. He waved his hand, tossed the remaining paper to Tong Yao, turned around and left, waving goodbye and saying, "Good luck then. I hope to meet you in the Korean server."
Tong Yao looked at the heart-shaped seal on her hand, sniffed, then looked at Shen Yan's departing figure and mustered her courage to ask, "Hey, what's your name?"
Hearing this familiar way of asking questions, Shen Yan stopped, turned his head to Tong Yao, and smiled, "I'm not called 'Hey,' I'm called Shen Yan."
Finished talking and left.
“Shen Yan...”
After learning Shen Yan's name, Tong Yao murmured to herself, as if she wanted to remember it firmly, and then looked at Shen Yan who had walked to the door.
She shouted, "Shen Yan, remember this: my name is Tong Yao, and I am destined to defeat you!"
"boom!"
The only response Tong Yao received was the sound of the door closing.
Tong Yao wasn't sure if Shen Yan had heard her, so she finally looked at Sang Yan and said, "Hey, Captain Sang, please give me Shen Yan's contact information."
???
What's the meaning? !
This makes me seem like a mere tool!
To be honest, seeing such a beautiful woman asking for his brother's contact information was still a bit of a nuisance, even though Sang Yan and Shen Yan were good buddies.
I'm not only afraid that my brother will suffer, but I'm also afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover.
...
Shen Yan, who had just left the internet cafe, was unaware of the situation there. He was currently engrossed in Tong Yao's self-introduction.
"Tong Yao?"
"E-sports girl".
"Could she be the female lead who looks beautiful when you smile?"
Thinking of this, Shen Yan's lips curled up slightly, and he smiled, "This world is truly getting more and more interesting."
However, he didn't think too much about it. When he got to the electric scooter, he subconsciously wanted to put on his helmet, but then realized he had forgotten to take it.
Damn, I was just focused on making a grand exit.
I forgot my helmet.
He scratched his head: "Without a helmet, I can't ride the electric scooter. Let's walk back."
Going back to get it was impossible, and Shen Yan was too lazy to go back, so he had to walk. But before leaving, he sent a message to Sang Yan, asking him to drive it back for him.
Ignoring Sang Yan's barrage of WeChat messages, he headed straight for the school.
On his way back, he bought food from street food stalls along the way.
These restaurants have all been verified by Shen Yan, and they are all quite delicious.
But then again, it seems like none of the snack shops and stalls outside the school are bad.
As Shen Yan walked to the school gate, he ate fried potatoes while passing girls stared at him with infatuation.
"Wow, look! That's Shen Yan, the school heartthrob!"
"Shen Yan, hailed as the most handsome and charismatic campus heartthrob in Shanghai for the past decade, is one of the three male gods of the Computer Science Department?"
"The way he eats fried potatoes looks so tempting to me."
"You probably want to eat fried potatoes, don't you?"
"No, I want to eat both him and potatoes. If possible, I'd like sausages made from them."
"You little rascal, you've got a fever again."
"You do not want?"
"..."
Shen Yan could hear the surrounding chatter clearly, but he was already used to it.
Who made him such a handsome man because of his good genes in this life?
Oh, this damn charm.
"Hey!"
"Junior, long time no see!"
Just then, Shen Yan felt someone pat his shoulder from behind. Hearing the pleasant voice, he turned around with a sense of helplessness.
"Senior, do you know how scary that is?!"
005 Who says tea is exclusively for girls?
Turning around, Shen Yan saw a familiar figure.
She was exceptionally beautiful, like a rare orchid in a secluded valley, with an otherworldly and dignified air. If one were to describe her with a single flower...
Her skin was fair and radiant, her nose was straight and rounded, her lips were full and slightly upturned, and she wore a white short-sleeved fitted dress, revealing her fair and slender calves beneath the hem, along with white sneakers.
Her tall figure is like a green bamboo, standing gracefully; or like a jade tree, upright yet gentle, she exudes an indescribable elegance whether standing or walking.
And she was a senior student whom Shen Yan knew.
Jiang Nansun in a gilded world!
When Shen Yan first came to Shanghai University to register, it was Jiang Nansun who picked him up. It was at that time that the two added each other on WeChat and have been chatting frequently over the years, becoming quite familiar with each other.
"Puch!"
Hearing Shen Yan's words, Jiang Nansun covered her mouth and chuckled, her bright eyes and white teeth exuding an indescribable gentleness. She gently patted him with her jade-like arm: "Junior, you're not that timid."