Chapter 4

As Yu Luosheng stepped out of the door and crossed the somewhat noisy street, he encountered two people who looked familiar to him. A mother and a student, the student with his head hanging low, was being scolded loudly by his mother along the street, as if he had committed the most heinous act. The student dared not talk back and could only walk with his head down.

Yu Luosheng recognized this student; it was Sun Yang, who played the support role, just as Wang Qin had said, he had been dragged back by his mother.

"You unambitious thing, all you know is to play all day!"

"Is a place like an internet cafe somewhere you should go? Don't you know how much money your father and I have spent to support your sister and brother's education? Do you think this money grows on trees? And you, you spend it on playing games."

"Fine, you play games, huh? Wait until I tell your father, and see if he doesn't break your legs!"

The somewhat plump middle-aged woman continued to scold him, and her voice could be heard from half a street away. This made Sun Yang feel as if he had committed a crime, not daring to lift his head, and he didn't even notice Yu Luosheng passing by him.

Hearing Sun Yang's mother's scolding, Yu Luosheng could only pretend not to see.

In this world, there are few parents who understand esports, and anything unrelated to studies is not recognized by them.

After crossing the street and passing through a somewhat dark alley, the Longsheng Internet Cafe, illuminated by neon lights, appeared before him, giving a sense of relief after a long journey.

As soon as he climbed the stairs, he heard the sound of mouse clicks and shoulder bumps, mixed with rock metal music and the excited shouts of some players.

On the second floor, a relatively fresh scent wafted over.

This Longsheng Internet Cafe was relatively formal, with designated smoking and non-smoking areas.

The smoking area was generally where adults or delinquents gathered, while the non-smoking area was mostly for students, women, decent people, and those pretending to be decent...

Internet cafes were a mix of all sorts of people. In the past, when his family didn't have a computer, Yu Luosheng often spent countless boring evenings here.

Back then, he was in elementary and middle school, and the internet cafe management was lax. His family was always busy, and no one was home, so he felt lonely and actually liked the lively atmosphere of the internet cafe.

As a child, he didn't have much pocket money, and when he had no money to play, he would stand behind others and silently watch and learn.

Of course, he often saw others make stupid moves and wanted to push them away, take control of the characters, and dominate the game!

In the non-smoking area, the air was much better, and it was rare to see dyed-haired youths, smelly uncles, or nose-ringed girls. If you were lucky, you might even see a couple of beauties.

"Who are you calling a coward, who are you calling a coward?!" Suddenly, a roar came.

"Whoever is a coward, I'll call them a coward. If you can't take a loss, just say so, why waste time!" Another voice with a slightly effeminate tone floated out.

"I can't take a loss? Don't talk nonsense. Even with four against five, we can still crush you like dogs!" Wang Qin roared coarsely.

"Four against five? I don't remember who lost like a dog last week, losing in less than 30 minutes. With four against five, I bet you'll be hiding in the fountain after 10 minutes!" The effeminate voice laughed, and a few others nearby chimed in.

The verbal battle between the two sides was intense.

Class 3 and Class 8 were archenemies. Since their sophomore year, they had been rivals in school sports meets, basketball games, and soccer matches, and the enmity had run deep.

Now, the conflict had extended to League of Legends. After all, in the eyes of students, the status of competitive games was no less than that of competitive sports, and playing competitively could also bring out a man's spirit!

"Stop arguing!" Suddenly, a clear voice rang out.

The voice wasn't loud, but it easily controlled the scene. Everyone shut their mouths, seemingly afraid of leaving a bad impression in front of the voice's owner.

"Hehe, Qianqian, you watched the last match, right? They are no match for me. Tomorrow is Sunday, I'll play with you, and I guarantee a 100% win rate!" Lin Xu said with a smile.

Lin Xu had a fair face, clean and almost flawless, but his eyes weren't as clean. When he looked at you, you always felt either disdain or disgust, but when he looked at Yang Qianqian, his eyes were the most honest and friendly!

Yang Qianqian's beauty was well-known in the senior year, sexy, outgoing, and full of vitality. She was interested in a wide range of things, and she had recently become obsessed with League of Legends.

After this news spread, countless experts in the senior year vied to show off, and many even stayed up all night practicing in the internet cafe just to get closer to her through the game.

Sigh, if a beauty appears in a man's competition, her value is even more captivating and charming than in other fields.

Ladies, this is a truth!

Which otaku doesn't hope to find a girlfriend who can play games with him, and who is also hot and beautiful?

No, if there is such a person, she is not a girl, but a goddess!!

"Since no one else is here, I'll play the support role. It's just one match," Yang Qianqian glanced at these men who seemed to have eaten gunpowder and said casually.

"That won't do!" Wang Qin and Lin Xu were unwilling.

They had secretly bet money on the match.

Moreover, if Yang Qianqian played support, the match would lose its meaning. This match was about the beauty first, and stomping the opponents second.

Friendship and integrity were things that anyone could take or leave.

"Hey, everyone, I'm here," Yu Luosheng felt it was time for him to make an appearance.

Wang Qin, Zhong Xiaoyun, Zhao Kesong, and Cao Sheng all turned their heads. Yang Qianqian was standing with the people from Class 8, and her beautiful big eyes looked over, curiously sizing up Yu Luosheng.

"Bro, you're finally here. What do you want to drink? I'll get it for you, my treat," Wang Qin said excitedly.

"Cola, please," Yu Luosheng didn't hesitate.

"Sure thing." Wang Qin went to get a bottle of cola.

"Who is this? Is he a last-minute recruit?" Nie Peng from Class 3 pointed at Yu Luosheng.

Yu Luosheng had transferred to Class 8 in his senior year and rarely interacted with people from other classes, so the people from Class 3 naturally didn't recognize him.

"He's from Class 8," Yang Qianqian spoke up, her tone very certain.

"How do you know he's from Class 8? But even if they bring in reinforcements, it doesn't matter. They are a group of four who can't be lifted. They're just loud, but have no real skills," Lin Xu said, pretending not to care.

Yu Luosheng was also a bit curious how Yang Qianqian was so sure he was from Class 8.

Apart from occasionally stealing glances at her beautiful legs when hanging out with Wang Qin and others, he didn't think he had ever spoken to her. There was no reason for this goddess in the eyes of the senior year students to remember his face.

Could it be that she saw through his ordinary face and recognized his inner charm and charisma?

Sigh, how did that saying go? Some men, no matter how depressed or hidden they are, that special aura and melancholy always seep through their eyes, and this natural charm will eventually be captured by women with unique eyesight, like fireflies in the dark, so distinct and outstanding...