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Chapter 37 It's Unlucky

Chapter 37 It's Unlucky

"is it him?"

Wu Gui nodded repeatedly when he heard Gong Qingwen's question.

"Yeah, that's the spaceman plus Silver Enemy."

Wu Gui seems to have a good impression of Otto, and he is familiar with some of his personal memes.

Gong Qingwen nodded, although he didn't really want to talk to this guy, but he was still a little interested in what he said.

Before otto crossed over by himself, he was in a state of no competition.

In this time and space, his previous experience has not changed, but in this summer split, he has come to the LDL stage just like himself.

Gong Qingwen didn't have a good impression of him before, but he still admires him for being able to choose to pursue his dream from LDL again at the age of 22.

After all, the league here is more mature than the previous time and space, and clubs are usually more willing to choose young and talented players for training rather than experienced veterans.

This is especially true in LDL, where talent turnover is extremely fast.

In this general environment, the Astros can once again be on the LDL stage, not just need a lot of determination.

Strong strength is also indispensable, even for an elderly veteran like him, the requirements for strength are even much higher than that of ordinary players.

And in this way... he can still secure the starting mid laner position of the GE team. It seems that his current state cannot be underestimated.

Seeing that Gong Qingwen really didn't seem to be interested, Wu Gui shrugged and walked back.

He didn't care too much about Gong Qingwen's indifference. As the thickest-skinned man in IG.Y, his self-regulation ability should be among the top among professional players.

It's just that after starting the game, he was dancing and yelling like he was infected with monkey plague.

"What kind of operation is this? It's not silver. Why is it like a terminal cancer?"

"Hit pig B, hit pig B, hit pig B!"

……

The next day.

Shanghai Internet Treasure Land, the official venue of LDL.

After explaining the reason to the coach, Gong Qingwen walked to the entrance of the venue to pick up his parents and younger sister.

After waiting for a while, the family still hadn't come over, but there was a large group of fans who asked for a group photo gathered beside me.

Gong Qingwen did not refuse either, with a standard etiquette smile on his face, and then began to take photos one by one.

After about 10 minutes, with a gentle smile on his face, Zhang Xian took Gong Chuxiong's arm and walked outside the official venue of LDL.

Gong Yi followed beside the two, happily taking photos everywhere.

As soon as Zhang Xian walked to the entrance of the venue, he saw Gong Qingwen who was surrounded by noisy crowd but still kept a polite smile.

Gong Qingwen's height is about 1.8 meters, and with that outstanding face, even surrounded by many people, he still stands out from the crowd.

Zhang Xian nodded in satisfaction, then turned her head to her husband and said softly, "You don't need to worry about your son. Look, just with his face, he won't die of hunger wherever he goes."

Of course Gong Chuxiong also saw his son, but after hearing Zhang Xian's words, he didn't answer, but just snorted heavily.

Zhang Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his left hand brushed imperceptibly across Gong Chuxiong's arm, and then slowly swam to his waist.

"Hiss... I was wrong."

Gong Chuxiong, whose soft waist was pinched tightly, instantly admitted his cowardice, but his voice was very low. After all, a man cannot lose face in front of his daughter.

The smile on Zhang Xian's face remained unchanged, but he slowly pulled away his hand from Gong Chuxiong's waist, and then took Gong Chuxiong's arm again.

Gong Qingwen also saw his family members at this time, and walked in front of his family members after pushing through the crowd.

"Dad, Mom, Gong Yi, you are here, come with me quickly."

Gong Chuxiong just nodded lightly at first, but under the gaze of Zhang Xian with a slightly squinted smile, he finally gave a soft "hmm".

Zhang Xian's reaction was bigger. She quickly walked up to Gong Qingwen and hugged Gong Qingwen.

Then she stood on tiptoe and patted Gong Qingwen's head lightly, and Gong Qingwen also bent down in response.

"Son, how are you doing? I heard that your team's performance is very good."

Gong Qingwen nodded, the smile on his face was much more natural than before.Warm and sunny, "I am doing well, and my teammates are very good."

As for the current results of his team, Gong Qingwen looked at Gong Yi.

Sure enough, I saw my sister was proudly puffing out her chest, with the words "quickly praise me" written all over her face.

Shaking his head amusedly, Gong Qingwen walked into the stadium with his family.

Originally, Gong Qingwen wanted to take them to find a position, but Zhang Xian told him to hurry up and prepare for the competition.

Gong Qingwen did not continue to insist, but after a few words of advice to Gong Yi, she walked to IG.Y's lounge.

As soon as he arrived at the door, Gong Qingwen thought about it, and then went to the toilet in the venue.

People have three urgency.

After sprinkling the water neatly, Gong Qingwen was about to walk out of the toilet after washing his hands, when a thin and frail person walked in front of him.

When the two met, Gong Qingwen was first attracted by the uniform of the GE team he was wearing, and then looked at his face.

Seeing this, Gong Qingwen was a little stunned.

Isn't this an astronaut?

Otto also seemed surprised, with his mouth slightly open looking at Gong Qingwen in a daze, his thin cheeks paired with this expression had a different kind of funny.

After a while, Gong Qingwen came back to his senses first, and stretched out his hand to greet him.

"Hi, hello, I'm IG.Y's ADC Gong Qingwen, just call me Xiaogong."

Gong Qingwen was a full 6 years younger than him, so he should be more polite.

"Ah... oh, oh, hello, I'm... Hou Guoyu, the mid laner of Team GE, you call me Xiao Hou... No, you can just call me Brother Hou."

It can be seen that Otto is obviously not very good at dealing with this kind of situation. Facing Gong Qingwen's greeting, he was a little stuttering in response.

But for Gong Qingwen's extended hand, he responded very quickly, and when he uttered the first word, he had already held Gong Qingwen's hand back.

Perhaps... this is the reaction of professional players.

After saying hello, Gong Qingwen showed him a standard etiquette smile, then nodded and walked out of the toilet.

Otto stood still for a while, then stared at his hands for a few more times.

Then... there was a burst of monkey talk in the toilet: "What the hell, why is this guy even more fucking handsome than in the photos and videos."

After clicking twice, Otto walked to the mirror in the toilet and looked at his own face for a while.

"Damn it, it's unlucky..."

(End of this chapter)

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