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Chapter 8: Appearance fee

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Yang Fan was the first to regain his senses, but still looked at Ouyang with an expression of incredible surprise:

"Hey, Ouyang, I heard right, who did you just say? Tang Bingyao?"

Then Ren Rou also reacted, and Liu Mei suddenly stood up: "Damn Ouyang, are you fooling me?"

Lin Feng interjected curiously from the side: "Hey, who is Tang Bingyao and what's the matter with the game?"

But his interjection was directly ignored by the other three. [ㄨ

Ouyang shook his head like a rattle: "No no no, Rourou, I didn't fool you, how dare I do such a thing? I'm serious!"

Yang Fan frowned and adjusted his glasses: "She also plays League of Legends?"

Ouyang nodded fiercely: "That's right! And he's playing ADC, he's definitely a master! A master!"

Seeing Ouyang making such a promise, Ren Rou was also a little dubious: "Is it true? Why didn't I know Tangtang would still play League of Legends? Where did you get the news?"

Ouyang suddenly smugly said: "You guys don't know my skills too much, who am I Ouyang got rich? Ahem, anyway, when I went to an Internet cafe a while ago, I happened to see classmate Xiao Tang also there. In the Internet cafe, the game is League of Legends, and I sneaked up to watch it, and I relied on that game she played Jinx so fiercely, three kills, four kills, all kinds of carries, and it flew up, it was like an explosion!"

Then Ouyang immediately added: "I also wrote down her game ID and went to check the summoner information of her account. Guess what rank she is?"

Ren Rou's face was expressionless: "Don't be a fool."

Ouyang shrank his head in fright, and quickly confessed: "She is in the 1st grade of Dian-Platinum!"

Electric one, platinum 1 segment!

Yang Fan gasped when he heard it, and Ren Rou also had a surprised look on her face, as if she couldn't believe it: "Really? Damn Ouyang, don't lie to me again—"

Ouyang patted his chest and vowed, "I promise I didn't lie to you! I lied to you and I won't be able to marry a wife in my life!"

"It's like a guy like you can get a wife..." Ren Rou said angrily, but she finally believed Ouyang's words a little more, thinking that if their seventh-class team could really get one more platinum 1 point Duan's ADC team members, it is definitely a huge increase in strength, but then Ren Rou is a little worried: "But Tangtang's character... Will you agree to join our class team?"

Ouyang continued to pat his chest and vowed: "Rourou, don't worry, it's all up to me!"

Ren Rou looked at Ouyang and nodded reluctantly: "Okay, then I'll leave it to you. If this is done well, you will be considered a meritorious person, but don't screw it up! The game is going to be played tonight!"

After Ren Rou left, Lin Feng finally found the opportunity to interject again:

"Hey, what were you talking about just now? What game?"

Yang Fan suddenly said: "Oh yes, Fengzi, you don't know yet, just our class and the eighth class next door have made an appointment to play a League of Legends friendly match at night, at the Internet Cow Internet Cafe next to the school.

Ouyang smugly clenched his fists: "This battle is about the dignity of our seventh class! There is no victory without defeat!"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up: "So, can I also participate?"

Lin Feng is full of enthusiasm for all games and activities related to League of Legends.

"You?" Ouyang looked Lin Feng up and down and wondered, "Fengzi, what rank are you in?"

Lin Feng slapped his chest, full of pride: "I am equivalent to the current strongest king of electricity!"

This is a bit of a twist, but the fact is that Lin Feng's ladder points in the first season of League of Legends converted into the current rank ranking system should indeed be the most well-deserved rank of the strongest king.

And... maybe it's the top ranking on the list of the strongest kings.

But Ouyang burst into laughter when he heard it: "Fuck Fengzi, you really don't have drafts for bragging. You're still equivalent to the king of electricity, so I'm also equivalent to a professional player!"

Yang Fan couldn't help laughing and said, "Fengzi, you are bragging too much. Even if you say diamonds, we might believe it."

Lin Feng was distressed: "But I'm telling the truth... Otherwise, you will let me play a game tonight and you will know."

Ouyang patted Lin Feng on the shoulder approvingly: "The young man has a very good idea. I want to use this method in exchange for a chance to play..."

But then Ouyang's face suddenly became extremely solemn: "However, this game is a big deal, and it can't be a joke! The lineup of our team must also be the strongest five players to play."

Yang Fan glanced at Ouyang: "Yeah, I can't play with it. Then again, are you sure that Tang Bingyao is really reliable?"

Ouyang was a little unhappy: "I've already promised you why you don't believe it? Oh yes, Fengzi, you'll find Xiao Tang with me later. We have to bring her into the team first."

Lin Feng scratched his head: "Ah, why should I go too?"

"Why are there so many? It's a matter of class honor!" Ouyang couldn't help but decide directly; "I'll go during the next class break, that's it!"

The second class in the morning was an English class. After the forty-five minutes of class time was over, there was a large class break of 25 minutes. The students in class seven began to chat together in twos and threes or go to the corridor. Breathable.

And Lin Feng was forcibly dragged by Ouyang to the second-to-last row of seats in the first group of the classroom.

At this time, the girl in the aisle seat in front of this row of seats had just gone to the toilet. There was only a girl sitting on the seat against the wall, with her ponytail and her head bowed, as if she was seriously reading and continuing her studies.

Ouyang leaned forward with a shy face: "Xiao Tang... Are you reviewing, so serious?"

The girl raised her head, turned to look at Ouyang and Lin Feng, and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Lin Feng looked at this classmate Tang Bingyao. From her appearance to her figure, she seemed to be of an unspeakable beauty level. The ponytail was tied behind her head and looked fresh and clean. She had a slanted bangs in front of her forehead, but it only made him pay more attention. What arrived was the kind of temperament that this little Tang classmate exuded.

It's a very unique aura.

It seems to be a temperament called "serious".

Yes, temperament is difficult to describe in words, but in Lin Feng's feeling, Tang Bingyao in front of him gave him such a strange "serious" temperament.

Just as she was serious when she looked down at the book just now, now she asks Ouyang Decai very seriously.

Seriously... giving people a cute feeling.

Ouyang laughed: "It's this little Tang classmate. Tonight our seventh class and the eighth class next to us are going to have a friendly match of League of Legends. Our class team still lacks an ADC. I wonder if you are interested in joining?"

Tang Bingyao thought for a while, then quickly shook his head:

"not interested."

Ouyang's laughter stopped abruptly, and then he immediately put on a serious expression: "Xiao Tang, this is about the honor of the class! Don't you think you also play League of Legends? I saw this in an Internet cafe last time. Don't hide it, the strength of Dianyi Platinum 1 segment, pull it out and definitely hang up the group of idiots in the eighth class!"

Tang Bingyao shook her head again and seriously refused: "I'm really not interested."

Lin Feng suggested next to him: "I'm interested, or let me go."

Ouyang glared at Lin Feng: "Fengzi, don't make trouble!"

Lin Feng closed his mouth with regret.

Then Ouyang looked at Tang Bingyao again, gritted his teeth, and said, "Fifty yuan for the appearance fee!"

Tang Bingyao showed an unexpected expression on her face, and then seemed to start to think seriously about weighing, and finally shook her head, stretched out her hands, compared the number of "eight", and bargained seriously:

"eighty."

Ouyang almost trembled with distress, but he still agreed, "Deal!"

Tang Bingyao nodded happily and simply: "Just tell me the time and place at night."

What fifty eighty

Lin Feng was full of question marks beside him.

But he quickly reacted and protested unhappily: "She still has to pay for appearances? I don't have to pay for appearances, why don't you let me play!"

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