Chapter 220: Fans

"Heh." Someone sneered, "Look at the other members of the Honor team, training day and night to improve yourself, in order to compete for glory on the field, look at you now, you have the world number one After the title of jungler, I haven't appeared on the field. I want to use the efforts of my partners for personal gain, which is ridiculous."
"At first I thought you were a master, but now it looks like you are a bad guy with a messy personality!"
Several fans left with a sneer, leaving Lin Fan standing there with a dazed expression, what's the situation? I just sell a keyboard, it's still sold at a discount! The Glory team is so great because of this keyboard!
"Sister, look, that's my idol." A boy who looked fourteen or five years old pulled his sister towards Lin Fan.
Looking at Lin Fan's handsome face, the little boy looked excited, "Idol, it's really you!"
"What?"
Just after being damaged, he came out and called himself an idol. Lin Fan admitted that he was too late to react.
"Haha, sister, it's him, I finally met the real person."
The little boy excitedly said to the woman beside him, the woman beside him was only twenty-three or four years old, about the same age as Lin Fan, and when she saw Lin Fan, her eyes were very strange.
Regarding idols, my younger brother often mentioned it in his ears during this period of time, saying about abuse of the national RN team, saving the glory team, the world's first jungler, etc. Anyway, the words that can be praised are used, who knows When I saw it today, it turned out to be a street vendor selling keyboards.
The girl doesn’t know much about e-sports. The reason why she came to watch the game today is not at the request of her brother. Even so, she knows that a keyboard for 18,888 is definitely a deceptive price.
Is this idol brother a liar?
I thought of seeing my brother here, but found that he was particularly excited at this time.
"Idol, let me introduce myself. My name is Ling Bo. This is my sister Ling Xi. She is twenty-three years old today. She has no object and is still in trouble...Oh, who beats me."
Ling Bo touched the back of the head that was hit hard, and saw his sister Ling Xi looking at him with a flushed face.
"Uh..." Although Ling Bo didn't say everything, Lin Fanguang could guess what he wanted to say by listening to the previous word, thinking that this little baby is really open.
"Ling Bo, don't talk nonsense."
"Oh, I see." Ling Bo scratched his head and continued to turn to look at Lin Fan, "Wow, idol, are you selling keyboards, one is only 18,888, so cheap, I want ten One!"
"Huh?" Hearing that the other party wanted to buy a keyboard, Lin Fan suddenly became interested, the big benefactor, I want ten!
"Cheap?" Ling Xi touched her forehead speechlessly, probably only her younger brother would say that.
"Yes, ten."
"Wow, local tyrant." Han Mo also said while standing next to him. Others thought that Lin Fan's keyboard was expensive. She didn't think so. You should know that this product was sold to seven teams of Honor, and one cost more than 40,000, but It is precisely because of the existence of this keyboard that the Honor team can go to the present. Compared with the glory of the champion, more than 40,000 is nothing.
"Ten are a total of 188,880."
"No problem." Ling Bo casually threw out a bank card, "Swipe the card!"
"Good!" Lin Fan held ten keyboards and mice in front of Ling Bo, without packing them, and then took out a Pos machine with a sly smile, like a profiteer.
Looking at Lin Fan's perfunctory appearance, Ling Xi was already sure in her heart that her younger brother had some kind of devil and was deceived by such a person.
"Ling Bo, we don't buy it, let's go!" After speaking, she took the little boy's hand and prepared to leave.
"No, I want to buy it." Ling Bo disagreed with her sister's words. This is a rare opportunity to get in touch with idols. How can you say you don't buy it, you must buy it!
"Go! Don't buy it!"
"buy!"
The two have been arguing for a long time without any results. Lin Fan is holding the Pos machine. At first glance, this woman named Ling Xi is not pleasing to the eye. Although she is also a big beauty, you can’t influence Laozi’s business. Wait a minute and increase the price. Not a 14-year-old child of such a big person has the price of insight.
"Buy, buy, buy! I want to buy!"
"No, you can't buy it!"
Seeing that Ling Xi couldn't help her brother, she stretched out her hand to drag him away abruptly.
"Idol, don't leave, I'll buy it later!"
Ling Bo, who was forcibly taken away, had only time to leave such a sentence.
"by."
Lin Fan gave a wry smile, put the Pos machine away, and looked at Han Mo who was standing beside him, who was hiding his mouth and snickering. He said angrily, "What a laugh, team reporters go in and watch the game, don’t affect my business. ."
"Haha, then I'll go in." Han Mo finally couldn't help his smile and laughed out loud.
"Go go!" Lin Fan urged.
At this time, the third game had just begun, and the two sides were in the ban selection interface. Several spectators came back from smoking cigarettes, and as soon as they sat on their seats, they pulled up the people around them to talk.
"You know, I just saw the world's No. 1 jungler set up a stall outside for Team Honor."
"Oh? You are so famous and still set up a street stall? He seems to be a very simple person."
"Come on, so simple, do you know what he sells? Selling keyboards!"
"What happened to professional players selling keyboards? It's normal."
"Yes, it's normal to sell keyboards, but is it normal to sell a keyboard for 18,888? And he still plays the banner of the Honor team relying on this keyboard to improve their strength. What is this not a lie?"
"It's not like that. He needs to deceive people with his current popularity. He must have his reasons for doing this."
"Hey, don't believe it." The man shook his head, showing a look of hatred for iron and steel, then turned to look at the other person, "Do you know what I saw when I went out to smoke?"
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"Coach, what lineup do we choose this time?"
The members of the ST team looked back at a woman standing behind them.
"Play it casually. It can be seen from the first two rounds that the Honor team did not show real strength." The female coach patted the shoulders of several players. "This year you are going to stop at runner-up. Remember what I said. If there are people outside, there are heaven outside."
After speaking, the female coach turned to leave. In the lounge, she took off the team uniform with the word ST.
"Are you leaving?" A man walked in from outside.
"Well, I have completed the agreement that year. ST has won the championship for three consecutive times."
"Have you stayed well in Bangzi Country?" The man's face showed reluctance, and a deep affection could be seen in his eyes looking at the woman.
"Not good." The woman shook her head, "I have suffered from facial blindness in the past three years."
She walked out of the lounge and glanced at the big screen where the game was being broadcast. She did not stay, and went straight out of the hall. She took a deep breath and said in fluent Chinese language, "It's still the simplest of my Chinese haze."