Everyone present, including Zou Siyuan, did not expect Lin Feng's first sentence to be this.
For a while, the surrounding crowd became quiet. Zhou Xiaoyao, Chen Mo, Zhang Jing and even Cheng Qingqing and Song Jia next to him in dormitory 312 couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Their eyes widened and their gaze fell on Lin Feng. I don't understand how someone would suddenly say such a thing.
Zou Siyuan was even more stunned.
He did not expect that Lin Feng would ask the question so directly and so unabashedly.
However, as an influential figure in Shanghai Foreign Affairs and the president of the e-sports club, Zou Siyuan is not someone who has never seen a big scene. He immediately raised his eyebrows, looked at Lin Feng without retreating, and said with a smile:
"Yes, so what?"
"Junior Bingyao is still single, and she is also recognized as the goddess of school beauty in our school. There are countless suitors, and many of them are excellent enough in all aspects."
"Everyone has a love for beauty. Yes, I also have admiration for Bingyao Junior Sister, and there is nothing wrong with liking such an excellent girl, right?"
After a long speech, Zou Siyuan's expression was calm and personable, but he was also very generous and unrestrained to directly admit his intentions in person.
This is expressing.
Or…
is a demonstration.
How close is your relationship with Bingyao, and what if you are a high school classmate
Beautiful women are those who have the ability to pursue them. I asked myself that the conditions in all aspects are not bad at all. Everyone likes Bingyao junior girl. It is just a relationship of fair competition. What else can you do
But listening to Zou Siyuan's undisguised provocative remarks, Lin Feng didn't seem to be angry at all, just nodded.
Then he glanced at Zou Siyuan again, but shook his head again, and said the next sentence in a flat tone:
"Oh."
"You don't deserve her."
This sentence is what really caused the surrounding crowd to be in an uproar!
Zhou Xiaoyao almost opened her mouth so wide that her chin was about to fall to the ground, Cheng Qingqing was also dumbfounded, Chen Mo and Song Jia both took a breath and didn't expect someone to say such a thing, like Zhang Jing Ze also looked at someone in surprise, her eyes flickering again and again—
That's right...
Domineering enough, rude enough!
Tang Bingyao was stunned when she heard it, she turned her head to look at Lin Feng stupidly, and also did not expect a character like Fengzi to say such a thing on such an occasion.
Several members of the Fudan University team's eyes lit up and whispered:
"Shit, this is a play!"
"What's the matter, Lin Feng, this wave is really strong! Is this the rhythm of slapping the face in the face?"
"It's a big mess now... Don't let people go down the stairs at all."
Qiu Yijie's face was full of surprise. He was not familiar with Lin Feng's temperament, but the attitude that someone was showing right now seemed to be exactly the same as his style in the game. face.
Only Zeng Rui stretched out his hand and rubbed the temple on his forehead, feeling a little helpless with a headache, but he also fully expected that someone would say something like this:
(This guy… )
(Usually, it is true that he has a thick line and is easy to talk, but something is going to touch one of his nerves or step on his bottom line—)
(That's really not being polite to people.)
While thinking about this in his heart, Zeng Rui quietly took a step closer to Lin Feng and stood behind him.
one way or another…
As a partner, no matter how much someone makes a fool of themselves, he will choose to support him.
not to mention-
He also didn't have the slightest impression of the captain of the Shangwai E-sports Club in front of him.
…
At this time, everyone's eyes fell on Zou Siyuan.
And Zou Siyuan himself was a little stunned by Lin Feng's unceremonious and straightforward comment. After a long time of reaction, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Can't match
Think of him as the dignified president of the e-sports club of Shanghai International Studies University. The school has a large number of fans and fans. He has always been respected and surrounded by praise and praise. How could he have suffered such humiliation!
His face became a little grim, Zou Siyuan's eyes fell coldly on Lin Feng, and he sneered:
"Who do you think you are?"
"Is it your turn to be qualified to say this?"
"Do you really think that you are a classmate of Junior Bingyao's classmate, and you are more familiar with each other, so you can be so unscrupulous?"
"Or do you think you've just won a game, enough to be so arrogant? People just say a few words, and you're really taking yourself as a character?"
The tone of voice became extremely sharp and mean in an instant, and it was obvious that Zou Siyuan, who had completely rushed to his forehead at this time, also tore his face and no longer planned to talk about bullshit demeanor.
Tang Bingyao, who was standing beside Lin Feng, couldn't help but show a thin anger on her face. How could she bear Fengzi being mocked by this annoying Zou Siyuan, and immediately stepped forward to accuse her angrily. When she exited, the girl found that her hand was tightly held by someone.
Without giving Tang Bingyao a chance to step up to defend himself, Lin Feng shook his head at the girl with his eyes to stop it. After the girl obediently obeyed and stopped moving, he turned his head to look at Zou Siyuan again, and smiled:
"Oh."
"Disqualification, of course, has nothing to do with the game just now."
"but-"
As he spoke, he suddenly paused, and then said in a calm and casual tone:
"If you're going to talk about the game..."
"Next time if you have a chance to meet, I can teach you how to play the game."
"Mid-Order-"
"You didn't hit like that."
The words were still in an ordinary tone, as if they were just expounding a simple and ordinary little thing, but every word in someone's words was enough to make people suffocate and vomit blood.
Too calm, too bland.
Also too rude.
It seems to give people a condescending sense of contempt.
Zou Siyuan heard that the blue veins on the forehead were almost protruding, and the evil fire was running around on the forehead.
"You're going to teach me?"
"You too?"
"Just play a little trick with an ADC, and you fucking teach me how to play the mid lane?"
"I can be ranked in the top 80 and 50 of the king group in a single row. What kind of bullshit are you, and you dare to point me at me?"
When the words came out, many people around them couldn't help frowning.
This is too rude.
But even so, this Zou Siyuan didn't tell any lies. He is also one of the top mid-singer masters in the e-sports circle of Modu University. Famous, at least at this moment, there are really no more than three people in the competition venue.
Only the players of the college team who just came over to greet Lin Feng were still watching the show. When they heard Zou Siyuan's words, they couldn't help but pouted and rolled their eyes:
So does the surnamed Zou from Shangwai still don't know someone's background
And other people's "perverted demon king" in the mid-laner position and also discuss seniority...
What's so special about banning an axe, for fear of not being beaten to death
And Lin Feng, who was standing in front of Zou Siyuan, just heard the corner of his mouth twitching slightly, without showing too much contempt, still looked at the former plainly, and asked:
"The top fifty of the king of electricity."
"Is it great?"
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